<?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-7689445482969403830</id><updated>2012-01-30T11:30:28.535-08:00</updated><category term='Personal'/><category term='Menu'/><category term='mommy'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='favorites'/><category term='kids summer vacation family'/><category term='kids menu'/><category term='school'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='faith'/><category term='puppy'/><category term='summer'/><category term='job'/><category term='deals'/><category term='Organization'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='Work-out'/><category term='things'/><category term='Love'/><category term='family'/><category term='saving'/><category term='sick'/><category term='work'/><category term='kids summer'/><category term='kids'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>This is the Life!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>209</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-5031874985841816807</id><published>2012-01-27T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T11:02:29.344-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't braid hair into pigtails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't have frilly dresses hanging in the closets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are no baby dolls or tea sets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have dirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know hammers and nails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I build bike jumps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know what "cool" shirts are and how those are different than the "handsome" ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know Bey Blades, Power Rangers, and Captain America.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know rough housing and wrestling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that food is consumed faster than I can prepare it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someday maybe God will bless me with a girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only reason I want a girl is because of the relationship I have with my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If God only gave me boys, life would still be sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ ﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wg-TXWMyS98/TyLy8bXGOxI/AAAAAAAACD4/l3zHy25nd_s/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wg-TXWMyS98/TyLy8bXGOxI/AAAAAAAACD4/l3zHy25nd_s/s640/photo.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E76QJyWt-eE/TyL0B88I0RI/AAAAAAAACEA/tyIHNTxozJI/s1600/photo1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E76QJyWt-eE/TyL0B88I0RI/AAAAAAAACEA/tyIHNTxozJI/s400/photo1" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-5031874985841816807?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/5031874985841816807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=5031874985841816807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5031874985841816807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5031874985841816807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2012/01/boys.html' title='Boys'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wg-TXWMyS98/TyLy8bXGOxI/AAAAAAAACD4/l3zHy25nd_s/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-5205202444491790615</id><published>2012-01-25T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T19:25:28.518-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took pictures of all of our family on December 23rd. The weather held out and the kids, well they're kids, so having 5 kids under 4 participate at the same time was definitely crazy, but definitely good memories and something we can tease them about when they're teenagers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love my family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Here's a peek at over 200 pictures!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rP7vXnZ_M6c/TyCZfqkSQwI/AAAAAAAACC4/FqyireIBISk/s1600/8964.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rP7vXnZ_M6c/TyCZfqkSQwI/AAAAAAAACC4/FqyireIBISk/s400/8964.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Adults&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NH0FL-KeuIM/TyDCywEOabI/AAAAAAAACDY/2gs0gcKoqRc/s1600/IMG8763.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NH0FL-KeuIM/TyDCywEOabI/AAAAAAAACDY/2gs0gcKoqRc/s400/IMG8763.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother, Brice and his family&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LND1rQDiTNk/TyDEAtn2vKI/AAAAAAAACDg/kAbcra_SyvM/s1600/IMG_8864.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LND1rQDiTNk/TyDEAtn2vKI/AAAAAAAACDg/kAbcra_SyvM/s400/IMG_8864.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The group&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zdc1QD5_P-4/TyDFN4ynOrI/AAAAAAAACDo/2z7LzIb93FE/s1600/IMG_8827.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zdc1QD5_P-4/TyDFN4ynOrI/AAAAAAAACDo/2z7LzIb93FE/s400/IMG_8827.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My handsome brothers and I &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EmKdAgQ1CHM/TyDGQupimGI/AAAAAAAACDw/4BmtDhM_-OU/s1600/IMG_8839.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EmKdAgQ1CHM/TyDGQupimGI/AAAAAAAACDw/4BmtDhM_-OU/s400/IMG_8839.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Fab Five (standing tall)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FnU5Cs-wMYI/TyCa4-tp4YI/AAAAAAAACDA/cwHyfySls7g/s1600/IMG_8566.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FnU5Cs-wMYI/TyCa4-tp4YI/AAAAAAAACDA/cwHyfySls7g/s400/IMG_8566.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The grands with all the kids&lt;br /&gt;Ty 4, Sophie and Henry almost 2, Payten 18 months, Ayden almost 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1XViLqQ60-k/TyCb3nIj1DI/AAAAAAAACDI/_FWZqTFZ6CQ/s1600/IMG_8636.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1XViLqQ60-k/TyCb3nIj1DI/AAAAAAAACDI/_FWZqTFZ6CQ/s400/IMG_8636.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother, Brady and his family&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AIVPbeVNEz0/TyCdO6Lj2XI/AAAAAAAACDQ/Aa7jK-GJXXE/s1600/IMG_8641.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AIVPbeVNEz0/TyCdO6Lj2XI/AAAAAAAACDQ/Aa7jK-GJXXE/s400/IMG_8641.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The group&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NWpTq2YLYIA/TyCWa9PMXLI/AAAAAAAACCg/jcgYG3I-neI/s1600/345.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NWpTq2YLYIA/TyCWa9PMXLI/AAAAAAAACCg/jcgYG3I-neI/s400/345.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweetie and I &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oE60GFDUYbQ/TyCXO_z-hJI/AAAAAAAACCo/zHpaYV7HHWs/s1600/713.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oE60GFDUYbQ/TyCXO_z-hJI/AAAAAAAACCo/zHpaYV7HHWs/s400/713.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happiness&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2CrFXrPej5M/TyCYCTydGwI/AAAAAAAACCw/XfzcYXdSzSg/s1600/8641.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2CrFXrPej5M/TyCYCTydGwI/AAAAAAAACCw/XfzcYXdSzSg/s400/8641.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A large family!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-5205202444491790615?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/5205202444491790615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=5205202444491790615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5205202444491790615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5205202444491790615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2012/01/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rP7vXnZ_M6c/TyCZfqkSQwI/AAAAAAAACC4/FqyireIBISk/s72-c/8964.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-2231268680273420359</id><published>2012-01-16T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T15:25:03.381-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work-out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Travelling and Working Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love to exercise. I love how it makes me feel. Exhausted. Energized. I love pushing my body and challenging myself. I constantly have to set goals in my path and events to train for to push me harder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm very excited for what the first half of 2012 will bring:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;February:&lt;a href="http://www.trinidadtoclambeach.com/"&gt; Clam Beach Run&lt;/a&gt;, February 4th, 2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the 7th year in a row that I've done this race and it is my favorite. I've done it in perfect weather and pouring down wind and rain. I'm looking forward to the first one of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;March: &lt;a href="http://www.foggybottommilkrun.com/"&gt;Foggy Bottoms Milk Run&lt;/a&gt;, March 11, 2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thinking about challenging myself to do the 10 mile. Hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;April: &lt;a href="http://survivormudrun.com/locations/locations_nor_cal.htm"&gt;Survivor Mud Run&lt;/a&gt;, April 21, 2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw the website for the Survivor Mud Run 6 months ago and thought it sounded like a lot of fun. I started talking about it with my hubby, friends, family, and my 430 Circuit Class. I'm so stoked to do this race. 16 obstacles and there is 12 of us. I have friends, family, and my favorite trainer doing this with me. I can't wait :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May: &lt;a href="http://www.theave.org/"&gt;Avenue of the Giants Marathon&lt;/a&gt;, May 6, 2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did the half marathon when Tyler was 8 months old. 4 years later, I want to do it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My goal: run without stopping. 4 months to train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;June: Atlanta's Victory Run and Walk, June 2, 2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to finish my half of the year running with the all women's run in Arcata. The run is perfectly placed on my 30th birthday and I'm hoping to get family members and friends (women of course) to run/walk this with me for my birthday. I couldn't think of a better way to celebrate moving into the next decade. Who's with me? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FkIU8AqclJw/TxSQAmunzII/AAAAAAAAB_k/BazTNN_tKmU/s1600/3502420076_3095666232_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FkIU8AqclJw/TxSQAmunzII/AAAAAAAAB_k/BazTNN_tKmU/s400/3502420076_3095666232_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Avenue of the Giants Marathon May 6th, 2012&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FswlmFc8w24/TxSPhPi-ebI/AAAAAAAAB_U/snA_ETSRIlE/s1600/Baby+Leuthold_clam+beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FswlmFc8w24/TxSPhPi-ebI/AAAAAAAAB_U/snA_ETSRIlE/s400/Baby+Leuthold_clam+beach.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clam Beach Run 2/4/2012&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t3ar3kELmI8/TxSPvX7nzFI/AAAAAAAAB_c/mrcq-2PyI5o/s1600/Foggy+Bottoms+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t3ar3kELmI8/TxSPvX7nzFI/AAAAAAAAB_c/mrcq-2PyI5o/s400/Foggy+Bottoms+002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foggy Bottoms Milk Run 3/11/2012&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VzeAp79vHFM/TxSNb-S5fFI/AAAAAAAAB-c/rvKilMl5K5I/s1600/4e5e56fe350b17b43d0bf9e53d705a87.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VzeAp79vHFM/TxSNb-S5fFI/AAAAAAAAB-c/rvKilMl5K5I/s400/4e5e56fe350b17b43d0bf9e53d705a87.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Survivor Mud Run 4/21/12&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My friends from high school and I have been talking forever about planning a Girls 30 Trip. I was in charge of most of the planning and it was frustrating trying to settle on a date and location. Once a date was set, I still felt that there was no way we would ever book a trip because no one would make a decision if they were going or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm happy to report that a trip is booked! So excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are headed to Cabo San Lucas in June!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Veronica and I will drive to Laura's in Sonoma Monday after work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stay the night and will be taken to the airport the next morning by her hubby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will fly Tuesday morning to Cabo and meet Holly and Katrina (arriving from Portland)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will be staying 5 nights at &lt;a href="http://www.villadelarcocabo.com/"&gt;Villa del Arco Beach Resort and Spa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All inclusive, All relaxing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F3RVJfStZF8/TxSNlKx0NDI/AAAAAAAAB-k/wBS4IGJF94Y/s1600/El-Arco-Cabo-San-Lucas-Mexico-1-1600x1200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F3RVJfStZF8/TxSNlKx0NDI/AAAAAAAAB-k/wBS4IGJF94Y/s400/El-Arco-Cabo-San-Lucas-Mexico-1-1600x1200.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cabo San Lucas June 19-24/2012&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron and I wanted to take the boys on a road trip this summer. We have family up north and we know how much the boys would love visiting them. Aaron's cousin and family lives in Tillamook, Oregon and runs a dairy ranch. My aunt and uncle and family live in Vancouver, Canada and run a Christian summer camp that we can hang out at a little while.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's tempting to head up there and just plan it because all that we will really pay for is gas and some food, but it is a lot of driving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sat down and calculated it. In 10 days it would be 29 hours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next summer there could be #3 on the way, so I know how important it would be to take the trip now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 1: Drive to Rogue River after work and stay with grandparents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 2: Drive to Tillamook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 3: Tillamook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 4: Tillamook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 5: Drive to Seattle and stay in Seattle over night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 6: Stay in Seattle for morning and then drive to Vancouver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 7: Vancouver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 8: Vancouver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 9: Drive to Portland, stay with friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 10: Drive home, stop in Rogue River for lunch with grandparents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does this seem too much for my kids?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to overdo it, but tried to split up the driving as much as possible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jHFhLMXuwOg/TxSNn4xAgUI/AAAAAAAAB-s/Pch4aJ8MWXc/s1600/moooooo_tillamook_oregon_800x600-800x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jHFhLMXuwOg/TxSNn4xAgUI/AAAAAAAAB-s/Pch4aJ8MWXc/s400/moooooo_tillamook_oregon_800x600-800x600.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tillamook Oregon, Summer 2012&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ekSdO60FGl4/TxSNoY1MY_I/AAAAAAAAB-0/We8SxOM3q8w/s1600/Canada-Place-vancouver.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ekSdO60FGl4/TxSNoY1MY_I/AAAAAAAAB-0/We8SxOM3q8w/s400/Canada-Place-vancouver.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vancouver, Canada Summer 2012&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's hard to really plan any trips because I don't know what my work schedule will be next year. It is best to plan trips not in the summer because that is when Aaron is busiest, but we will plan Vancouver/Tillamook over summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trips like Disneyland have to be planned in non-busy times because there's no way I can deal with whiney boys that have to wait in line forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My goal is to go to Disneyland before Henry is 3 (then you don't pay for him) and before I get pregnant (then I can ride rides).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have a close friend who can get most of our tickets for free and my brother lives exactly half way between here and Disneyland so we will have a place to stay on the way there and way back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty inexpensive trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This school year if I don't start my job until October, we will head to Disneyland late September.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I do start in August, we will head there probably... I don't know when lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were thinking November before House of Delegates, but I'm not sure how bad it will look to take time off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Decisions, Decisions...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zVxt1cjAizc/TxSNprS2SPI/AAAAAAAAB-4/9t-BDCVdbm0/s1600/Disneyland-Resort.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zVxt1cjAizc/TxSNprS2SPI/AAAAAAAAB-4/9t-BDCVdbm0/s400/Disneyland-Resort.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Disneyland :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Every year I have my dental society conference and it switches from So Cal and Sacramento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This November it will be in Newport Beach (it would be great just to tack Disneyland with it, but we will see).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron is already gearing up to head to USC vs Arizona State during the day of one of my conferences&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's nice to head on a trip when all we have to pay is his airfare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TzM5Kl-60Ao/TxSN-ZWb8cI/AAAAAAAAB_E/XYS6MtkYkxc/s1600/2893790.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TzM5Kl-60Ao/TxSN-ZWb8cI/AAAAAAAAB_E/XYS6MtkYkxc/s400/2893790.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;USC Game, November 10th, 2012 vs Arizona State&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Next is Hawaii...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another trip we want to plan, but no idea where we will fit it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was hoping to do Hawaii President's Break, but I guess that depends on Disneyland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(It's hard when you're trying to fit so many things in before you have a next child)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was hoping for February because I would love to go during whale season, but if we have to wait for Spring Break, so be it. Maybe the whales will be nice and stay a little longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have no idea for the plans of that trip yet, I went to Hawaii in high school and Aaron's never been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to go to Maui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bike ride around the island&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hike volcanoes and see the sunrise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If there are whales, whale watching boat trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surf lessons maybe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of snorkeling and lounging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nUH5i10AuqE/TxSOGvAKyII/AAAAAAAAB_M/sP-BwYFv-Gk/s1600/great-beach-hawaii-picture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nUH5i10AuqE/TxSOGvAKyII/AAAAAAAAB_M/sP-BwYFv-Gk/s400/great-beach-hawaii-picture.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hawaii 10 Year Anniversary Trip&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-2231268680273420359?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/2231268680273420359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=2231268680273420359' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2231268680273420359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2231268680273420359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2012/01/travelling-and-working-out.html' title='Travelling and Working Out'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FkIU8AqclJw/TxSQAmunzII/AAAAAAAAB_k/BazTNN_tKmU/s72-c/3502420076_3095666232_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-2056149983570816227</id><published>2012-01-12T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T21:17:22.227-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work-out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Ordinarily Extraordinary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm pretty sure that "ordinarily extraordinary" is not correct grammar. I teach English/Reading, but my blog is about using words for "fun" and not for perfection. And today was an example of an ordinarily extraordinary day. Today was nothing special, but it was. It was a reminder of how the everyday is so special. I love having my blog, especially to look back at and read and eventually turn into a little memory book. Some times it is important to look at simple moments and see how special they are. First picture is not from today, but yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't my hubby send me beautiful flowers? I love them (and him) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V5bm0kCxYwE/Tw-3tQvK4xI/AAAAAAAAB9M/-vcKJUkfRJM/s1600/IMG_0832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V5bm0kCxYwE/Tw-3tQvK4xI/AAAAAAAAB9M/-vcKJUkfRJM/s400/IMG_0832.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The gorgeous flowers that my husband sent me at work yesterday for our anniversary&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to today. Hen kept me up a little last night, so when I woke up this morning, I wasn't feeling overjoyed to start the day. I was tired. I started my coffee and the smiles began. Ty came in the bathroom to say good morning and give me a big kiss. While I was getting ready, he came back in and told me how pretty I looked and how he loved my hair clip (thanks Auntie LiLi).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The morning was smooth, boys were happy in the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Off to school. My class was overly obedient today, followed directions, and no one got in trouble. It was a miracle. One of the boys who was kicked out last week for cussing out a student in the middle of class was kind, respectful, and paying attention today. I felt encouraged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My third grade class came in. A boy that really struggles and sometimes acts out did great this morning. I shook his hand before he left and acknowledged how well he did that day. He proceeded to bow to me. I joked that I felt like a queen and before he left the classroom he got on his knees, bowing, and saying, "Hail Queen Hinrichs." I could get used to that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made calls for my other job and received encouraging words from people I was giving advice to that definitely brightened my outlook of a job that sometimes is a little difficult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I picked up my sweet boys from school and headed home. I laid with my boys for naps, read a couple chapters in the Help, caught up on last night's One Tree Hill (love that Chris Kellar is back), and made yummy salads for Aaron and I for dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mail came today and I received my super cute Tom Wedges. I painted my toes and nails. I have a gift certificate to a spa and I'm challenging myself to have great nails by February 1st and I will get my first actual manicure with my actual nails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I read my Bible and by the way, I'm loving the Bible in a year plan. I don't know why it was so hard before. It is something I look forward to every day. Did I mention how gorgeous it was today, playing outside with the boys and dog and enjoying ANOTHER day of sunshine! This rain really needs to show up soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went to Revv cycling class at Cal Courts and it kicked my booty. The boys and I got yummy chicken strips from Safeway before heading to the Children/Youth Appreciation at the church. We laughed with friends, ate ice cream, played minute to win it games, and I even won a Starbucks card. Now I can relax at home with my boy and watch a little Greys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was just an ordinary day. I'm choosing to write about random ordinary days that maybe were a little bit special. Days will be tough and frustrating, but these special days are ones to remember all of the good things and appreciate the everyday, ordinary, wonderful things that I get to experience :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wDd3ivbSmK4/Tw-30z4IUiI/AAAAAAAAB9U/M0kW--CJYKo/s1600/IMG_0834.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wDd3ivbSmK4/Tw-30z4IUiI/AAAAAAAAB9U/M0kW--CJYKo/s400/IMG_0834.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet little munchkin asleep on the way home from Grammy's&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LDE30WJzTik/Tw-39QwWQNI/AAAAAAAAB9c/taSh_wcLTQA/s1600/IMG_0836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LDE30WJzTik/Tw-39QwWQNI/AAAAAAAAB9c/taSh_wcLTQA/s400/IMG_0836.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet little midget and I after school (I look so natural, I haven't worn eye make-up since December 23rd, tomorrow night will be the first)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GAv9ZFuGjY4/Tw-4Fgwv5wI/AAAAAAAAB9k/ABns1QdcBXA/s1600/IMG_0838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GAv9ZFuGjY4/Tw-4Fgwv5wI/AAAAAAAAB9k/ABns1QdcBXA/s400/IMG_0838.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I already talked about my Ebay steals, but my Toms wedges came in today and they are in PERFECT condition. I spent $36 total, if I bought these online, I would pay over $80. I'm so in love!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1XIe1RKH6w/Tw-4O1sJewI/AAAAAAAAB9s/E8_l0wC6eq4/s1600/IMG_0840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1XIe1RKH6w/Tw-4O1sJewI/AAAAAAAAB9s/E8_l0wC6eq4/s400/IMG_0840.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Puppy play time on another 60 degree perfect day&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6i_Z6CoBeTg/Tw-4awq0kHI/AAAAAAAAB90/B37oyir4iRQ/s1600/IMG_0842.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6i_Z6CoBeTg/Tw-4awq0kHI/AAAAAAAAB90/B37oyir4iRQ/s400/IMG_0842.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bella and Ty playing with sticks&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aOatlN6c250/Tw-4lOKbt9I/AAAAAAAAB98/2njxHJe1Bwk/s1600/IMG_0844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aOatlN6c250/Tw-4lOKbt9I/AAAAAAAAB98/2njxHJe1Bwk/s400/IMG_0844.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love that my Bible reading plan already has chocolate and coffee stains :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QBjqcnoqFsw/Tw-4uW54RvI/AAAAAAAAB-E/oOU7lu8TU7E/s1600/IMG_0846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QBjqcnoqFsw/Tw-4uW54RvI/AAAAAAAAB-E/oOU7lu8TU7E/s400/IMG_0846.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Painted my toes and nails today before date night tomorrow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sjItikZtVq0/Tw-43aRbHtI/AAAAAAAAB-M/JTiFdKtN77E/s1600/IMG_0848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sjItikZtVq0/Tw-43aRbHtI/AAAAAAAAB-M/JTiFdKtN77E/s400/IMG_0848.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made hubby and I yummy salads&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i3sxI2JX7S8/Tw-5AIxERoI/AAAAAAAAB-U/mMD1Kke0KZA/s1600/IMG_0850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i3sxI2JX7S8/Tw-5AIxERoI/AAAAAAAAB-U/mMD1Kke0KZA/s400/IMG_0850.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little thing kicked my butt tonight&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-2056149983570816227?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/2056149983570816227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=2056149983570816227' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2056149983570816227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2056149983570816227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2012/01/ordinarily-extraordinary.html' title='Ordinarily Extraordinary'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V5bm0kCxYwE/Tw-3tQvK4xI/AAAAAAAAB9M/-vcKJUkfRJM/s72-c/IMG_0832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-504723342258685333</id><published>2012-01-11T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T20:17:04.480-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Nine Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nine years of marriage today... I've been reflecting today what this day was like. Touching my diamond earrings in my second hole that I always wear, remembering how I felt when I arrived at Faith Center and entered the Family Room to see the dozen roses, read my card from my future husband, and opening up my new earrings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember watching My Best Friend's Wedding with some of my closest friends and future sisters as I thought of the hours that were going to be some of the most memorable of my life. Feeling complete peace and no nerves until I took hold of my dad's arm and heard the wedding march starting. There is nothing like wearing a beautiful dress, walking with your dad, and walking into a room full of people you love and seeing the one you want to spend the rest of your life with at the end of the room. What a magical moment. 9 years later I still remember how happy I was, how excited I was, and how many dreams we had. We wanted to conquer the world, make a difference, reach our dreams, and 9 years from then I see our dreams coming true before our eyes. I have the man I love, two beautiful sons, an adorable puppy, supportive and encouraging family and friends, jobs that challenge us and encourage us to work hard, and we still have dreams on what we want to see, who we want to influence, and how we want to live our lives. 9 years is still not very long when we are reaching for 75.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Experiencing each moment of our wedding, reading our vows we wrote to each other, listening to Aaron Johnson sing the song that Aaron used to propose to me, listening to Valerie sing, praying together and receiving communion together, our first kiss, receiving hugs and congratulations from hundreds of people that we love, and dancing the night away. Nothing was as special as running out of the Masonic Temple to a runway lit in sparklers and cheering, getting in our car and driving away just the two of us. Beginning our own adventure. Beginning our life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every year for the past 9 years Aaron and I have kept an anniversary journal. A place to show where the past year has taken us and add in pictures that are taken on our anniversary, goals we have for the next year and a place for us to sign our name. It's an amazing book to look back at and to have for the many anniversaries to come. Now I need to wait for hubby to come home so we can write in it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each year that has gone by I look back and smile, there has never been a moment where I wished for anything different in my life. God has blessed me abundantly and he has given me a partner that pushes me, encourages me, and strengthens me. My prayer is that our marriage can continue to bless other people and to encourage them on what love really looks like: sacrifice, compromise, working together, encouraging each other as individuals, praying for one another, and never giving up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marriage is work, Marriage is hard, Marriage is worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6rgKzkcU9Q/Tw5ZdZYQdkI/AAAAAAAAB9E/zLNW3n2Z0ik/s1600/LA+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6rgKzkcU9Q/Tw5ZdZYQdkI/AAAAAAAAB9E/zLNW3n2Z0ik/s400/LA+031.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;LA November 2010&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-504723342258685333?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/504723342258685333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=504723342258685333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/504723342258685333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/504723342258685333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2012/01/nine-years.html' title='Nine Years'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6rgKzkcU9Q/Tw5ZdZYQdkI/AAAAAAAAB9E/zLNW3n2Z0ik/s72-c/LA+031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-5816380692858325430</id><published>2012-01-09T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T14:22:52.109-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saving'/><title type='text'>Ebay Steals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been a little obsessed with ebay lately. I love finding good deals and frankly ebay has the best to look for. I am down a pants size and many of my pants have not been fitting anymore. I love expensive jeans, but I will not pay for them, so ebay has become my best friend. I know my sizes and brands and I "watch" them. My phone makes it so easy because when they will end soon I get a popup on my phone and I go straight to my breezy easy app. The dress I bought below when I was grocery shopping in WINCO. So easy, so fun, so addictive. I also mainly received money for Christmas, so the little things I want, I search for, and sometimes I buy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few of my recent purchases (recent meaning the only thing I've bought lol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hudson Jeans: These jeans I bought used were very similar to these. Hudsons retail at about $200+. I bought these jeans for $33.50 (total with shipping). They didn't fit, I sold them on Craigslist for $55.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also bought another pair of Hudson Jeans for $26 Total.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YyZUfpLUNHg/Tws5uXgD14I/AAAAAAAAB8k/i1LAho-n_Bw/s1600/221x331.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YyZUfpLUNHg/Tws5uXgD14I/AAAAAAAAB8k/i1LAho-n_Bw/s400/221x331.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With my sale I decided to buy a Miss Me Couture dress. This dress I found online retailed at $82 (price tag said $90).&amp;nbsp; I bought this dress with price tags attached for $17.50 TOTAL. I can't wait to wear it on my anniversary date Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RDSwdsvs2mw/Tws5vQLQNmI/AAAAAAAAB8s/Ywl88HBRAVw/s1600/mmcd1149-black__57817_zoom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RDSwdsvs2mw/Tws5vQLQNmI/AAAAAAAAB8s/Ywl88HBRAVw/s400/mmcd1149-black__57817_zoom.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I received my new jeans in the mail that I absolutely LOVE! They fit great and look great too! I'm starting to love Silvers. They retail between $65-90. I paid $25 for mine and I love them! Great decision!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a6kINkJ21Xc/Tws5wvvyIaI/AAAAAAAAB80/BMiUngn-i0Q/s1600/Silver%252520Jeans%252520Aiko%252520bootcut-500x500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a6kINkJ21Xc/Tws5wvvyIaI/AAAAAAAAB80/BMiUngn-i0Q/s400/Silver%252520Jeans%252520Aiko%252520bootcut-500x500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Christmas money purchase I'm so excited about. I love TOMS, love them! I really wanted the wedge TOMS which are $65 retail plus tax and shipping, so something I always have loved but will never buy. I bought these for $36 total and can not wait to wear them :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KPeMN3y4PtI/Tws5xQSY4EI/AAAAAAAAB88/diyfh3fLIE8/s1600/W-Black-Calypso-Wedges-H-S10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KPeMN3y4PtI/Tws5xQSY4EI/AAAAAAAAB88/diyfh3fLIE8/s400/W-Black-Calypso-Wedges-H-S10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A few of my recent purchases, 3 pairs of designer jeans, designer dress, and TOMS wedges for a total of $128 before I sold jeans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In my possession 2 pairs of jeans, dress, and shoes for $73.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Holy cow, Merry Christmas :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that Ebay can sometimes have it's moments where you receive something that you were misinformed about. Pay attention to who the seller is, make sure they have positive feedback, and ask questions. Currently I'm watching the Hunger Games trilogy I want to read to my class, hoping to get it for under $30 which would save me a lot of money :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-5816380692858325430?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/5816380692858325430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=5816380692858325430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5816380692858325430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5816380692858325430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2012/01/ebay-steals.html' title='Ebay Steals'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YyZUfpLUNHg/Tws5uXgD14I/AAAAAAAAB8k/i1LAho-n_Bw/s72-c/221x331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-1720862998388668876</id><published>2012-01-08T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T20:29:16.977-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>To The Ones Who Raised Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bVh7lkttYk0/TwprecBpz5I/AAAAAAAAB8c/Ij6dhc2D1uw/s1600/DSC_0125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bVh7lkttYk0/TwprecBpz5I/AAAAAAAAB8c/Ij6dhc2D1uw/s400/DSC_0125.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smokin' hot parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have some pretty amazing parents. Some people don't realize how lucky they have it some times, but I have been blessed with very strong, encouraging, and godly parents. I have a dad who has shown me not only what to look for in a husband, how to have deep conversations, and how to be a hard worker. My mom has taught me what a strong, independent woman looks like, how to give, and the importance of working towards your dreams. I could go on and on about every thing they have shown me and continue to show me as I get older with kids of my own. My mom is my best friend and my dad is someone I can always lean on. I have always had great relationships with my parents, but having relationships with them as an adult is extra special. My prayer (one of the many) is that I can have such a strong relationship with my children when they are older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My first reason for thinking of my parents when posting is how they have used their life when their kids have grown up and left the house. I have seen my parents start a marriage group, build strong relationships with other couples, have many adventures together, travel, serve, and work together. My mom especially has been an amazing role model in eating healthy and working out. Not many people can say they have ran countless races with their mom, including a half marathon. My mom has to try very hard to lose weight and she's consistently been in an inspiration to me to watch her determination and even when things are tough, not giving in. My parents consistently go to the gym at 5am to work out. Aaron and I have been working out together a lot, especially the next year. As we continue to get older, I look forward to having active lifestyles to do activities at home or waterskiing at the lake, skiing in Bend or hiking in the Trinity Alps. My parents have maintained a very active lifestyle and seeing them shows me all the things that Aaron and I are enjoying now and will continue to enjoy 25 years from now. My parents are currently training for a bike tour adventure in Vietnam this March.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My parents have modeled to me love, godliness, strength, and adventure the past (almost) 30 years. I love the stage of life I am in now, but I know that when Aaron and I get to the place in life 30 years from now, we are excited to be able to enjoy each other as much we do now every year that we live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I want to say thank you to my parents. Thank you for always working hard. Thank you for putting your relationship first. Thank you for pushing me to be the woman I am and the one I'm continue to becoming. Thank you for making me a priority, as a child and as an adult. Thank you for being my friend, for letting me come to you for advice, to deal with me when I'm upset or have questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No matter how old I get, my parents will always be someone that I turn to first (besides my hubby of course). I'm proud of you both and proud to be your daughter. xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHTqezd9Hk4/TwpoDf9OlTI/AAAAAAAAB8U/M-XbfII-hKY/s1600/DSC_0340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHTqezd9Hk4/TwpoDf9OlTI/AAAAAAAAB8U/M-XbfII-hKY/s400/DSC_0340.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like I take this picture of my parents every Christmas morning making breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-1720862998388668876?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/1720862998388668876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=1720862998388668876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/1720862998388668876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/1720862998388668876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2012/01/to-ones-who-raised-me.html' title='To The Ones Who Raised Me'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bVh7lkttYk0/TwprecBpz5I/AAAAAAAAB8c/Ij6dhc2D1uw/s72-c/DSC_0125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-458671890641180054</id><published>2012-01-03T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T14:00:14.470-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy'/><title type='text'>School Decisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've had so many conversations with people lately about kids starting school, where to go, when to start, etc... It's funny how many people ask me my opinions because I'm a teacher and because I've taught at many local schools and subbed at them. I think a child can do well whatever school they are at if they have parents that encourage, support, challenge, and monitor them. &lt;br /&gt;All schools in the area have wonderful teachers at them. They work hard and challenge their student. No matter where your child goes to school, make sure you communicate constantly to the teacher and continue to work on things at home. The first couple years are crucial. As a teacher, I have an interesting desire for my kids when they go to school. I don't want them to be at the bottom of the class. But, I also don't want them to be at the top of the class. I want them to do well, but I want them to be challenged. I want them to get grades soemtimes that aren't perfect, so they know what it means to try hard and work hard. I don't want school to be too easy because I don't want them to get bored. I don't want school to be too hard because I don't want them to be frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;Many students I have taught had perfect grades until they started 6th grade where things were difficult and challenging. If it takes that long for students to not get anything wrong it is hard for them to deal with failure. I don't know how my child will learn, but I want them to see school as a positive experience, to always learn and to not beg to stay home. &lt;br /&gt;Parents and teachers have the opportunity to work together. Value your child's teacher. They want the best for your child just like you do. Some times they do know more than you about your child's learning and sometimes you do. Listen to them. Then, make your own decision. Support them.&lt;br /&gt;Teaching the past 6 years has taught me what kind of parent I want to be when my students are in a classroom. I want to volunteer. I want to be active. I want to be an ally with the teacher as well as a supporter for my child.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful that Tyler was born in September and as his mother I get to choose when he goes to school. In a few years, I wouldn't have the choice, but it wouldn't change my decision. Many friends are getting ready to send their kids to kindegarten in the fall and I'm so excited for them, but also so thankful that I have another year at home with my boy. This is something I have debated with especially since my boy is bigger, he is bright and social, but I know this will be the best decision for my boy. If I had a girl, that would probably make the decision a little bit harder. I'm glad Henry is my easy choice.&lt;br /&gt;I still have no idea where I'm going to send Tyler and I'm thankful that I have awhile to make that decision. Sending your child to school sends them more into the world than they have ever been before. It's a scary moment as a parent and a time when prayer and parenting is almost more important than anything else. If your child is entering school or is in school I will join with you to pray for them spiritually, mentally, and physically. As parents we have a very difficult job, one that I know none of us take lightly. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-458671890641180054?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/458671890641180054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=458671890641180054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/458671890641180054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/458671890641180054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2012/01/school-decisions.html' title='School Decisions'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-5918380951347816545</id><published>2012-01-02T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T20:35:21.658-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>Eye'm Irritated</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought the title of my post was catchy, don't you think? Even though I'm irritated right now, the title of my post at least makes me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday the 23rd, I started dealing with eye problems because of getting make-up in my eye. I ended up going to the doctor Christmas Eve morning and being diagnosed with pink eye in both eyes. I dealt with eye problems all week and they were worse again on Thursday and went back to the doctor on Friday where they were no help. They are so sensitive and it's just irritating. I finally had my first night of sleep not waking up with both eyes crusted shut New Years eve. To make things worse Aaron and I put a lot of things in the attic tonight and I was in there organizing and got insulation in my eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, my eye is red... Again! It hurts, I have to go to work tomorrow, and I'm just ready for it to be over. I haven't worn make up since the 23rd and I'm just praying that I wake up without this tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've learned my lesson, throw away make up, don't itch my eyes, and never have this happen again because it's awful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eye'm done complaining :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-5918380951347816545?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/5918380951347816545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=5918380951347816545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5918380951347816545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5918380951347816545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2012/01/eyem-irritated.html' title='Eye&apos;m Irritated'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-4378983067462307451</id><published>2012-01-02T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:33:31.307-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work-out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>2012 Goals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before I begin my 2012 goals, I had to post this picture. Another reason why life should always make us smile. The photographer we used the 23rd sent me this picture last night and it reminds me not only that I can make some funny faces, but I have adorable boys at a fun age that every moment I need to treasure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bKrXzAxVNQY/TwIsMUjlB9I/AAAAAAAAB8E/KxiATnN0vn0/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bKrXzAxVNQY/TwIsMUjlB9I/AAAAAAAAB8E/KxiATnN0vn0/s400/photo.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;January 1st starts a new day. I've never been one to make resolutions because I knew that I couldn't keep them. Pastor Matt talked about goals for 2012 yesterday at church which made way more sense to me anyways because goals are something I consistently set for myself and now I can continue my goal setting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2012 has a lot of unknowns in store and many new adventures and I'm embracing what's in store and getting ready for where God is taking me next. I've been thinking about things that I want to do a lot lately, writing them down where I can constantly see them and reminding myself that nothing is impossible with God. Praying. Seeking. Planning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2012 Goals:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Financial goals: Aaron and I set out goals financially that we want to be at by June 30th. Then from there we will see where we need to head from there depending on my job, sticking to my goals keeps me focused and not spend just because I have the money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Fitness goals: I am going to run a half marathon by May and I want to run it in less than 2 hours. (9 minute miles) I've been running consistently for 6 months now and I want to reach this goal before I turn 30. Also signed up for Clam Beach Run, Foggy Bottoms, Survivor Mud Run, and Avenue of the Giants. Hoping that I get picked in the Nike Marathon run in October, I have applied the past 2 years and I have not been picked.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Spiritual goals: I'm committed to read the bible in 1 year. This is something that I have never been able to accomplish but I am more determined than ever to do it. Included with this I really want to add what Pastor Matt talked about yesterday, waking up reading a little from the Bible and going to bed reading a little. I know that this is something I probably cannot do every day, but something I would like to try to get in the habit of. It was also very interesting that when Aaron and I both received our Bible promises yesterday that we received the same one, I'm hoping for incredible things in our family, ministry, and work places this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Parenting goals: continue to read Bible to Ty every day, usually he asks for it before any other book. Continue to teach him to be a man of God. I only have 1.5 years until he will be going to school full-time, making the most of the moments I have with my kids because I know how fast they go by. Aaron and I have been talking about #3 and it's crazy to think that we could have another one and Henry wouldn't be our little baby. I can't imagine Henry being our last, so we will see what 2012 has in store :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Spouse goals: continue date nights, challenging each other and others in our small group, weekend away, plan our 10 year trip to Hawaii, take time for just us and time for just the 4 of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Personal goals: continue to look for ways to give to others with my time, finances, something that will encourage, and remind others that they are loved. Be a good friend. No my limits. Finish what I start and not have too many things that aren't getting accomplished. Let things get messy and be okay with it. More imperfection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. Career goals: Be content. I do not have consistent jobs. In June who knows if I will have a job lined up for August, but be thankful. Be patient. Be expectant. My focus is my family and being able to work part-time to motivate and encourage students who don't receive that has been powerful, yet exhausting. God knows what I can handle and what job is out there for me. Have your way, not mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is so much to look forward to. I want to be consistent. I want to be challenged. I want to be content. I want to be cherished. I want to nurture friendships and family relationships that I have. I want to mentor. I want my kids and husband to get me at my best. I want to see others grow. I want to be who I have been called to be, a Mother, a Wife, a Friend, a Teacher, and a Woman of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May 2012 be the time that you grasp what God has for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-4378983067462307451?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/4378983067462307451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=4378983067462307451' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/4378983067462307451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/4378983067462307451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-goals.html' title='2012 Goals'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bKrXzAxVNQY/TwIsMUjlB9I/AAAAAAAAB8E/KxiATnN0vn0/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-5571512779011598710</id><published>2011-12-30T21:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T22:42:43.542-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>2011 Highlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every year it is so amazing to look back at what has been accomplished, how we have grown, what we've learned, and what we have to look forward to the following year. Before I begin talking about the future, I want to take a moment to recognize some important moments of 2011:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. My brother, Brady, and Jenn getting married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. Family Trip to Bend to go skiing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. 8 years married, Ty turning 4 and Henry turning 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Ending my job at Redwood Christian, then beginning my job at Lafayette&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. New puppy at Christmas :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. Getting prepared for 2 sister in laws to have babies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;7. Trip with hubby to Wine Country and San Francisco, many trips to the lake, Mens and Womens Retreat, HOD in Sacramento, and my trip with the 6th-8th graders to the east coast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8. Experiencing all of the different holidays with a toddler and preschooler, decorating and making new traditions. Enjoying their expressions and responses and seeing it from their perspective.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9. Parties, get togethers, nights out and in with friends and family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;10. We are healthy, happy, money in the bank, roof over our heads, friends we can call, family we can lean on, smiles on our faces, and eagerly anticipating the future, looking fondly at the past, and embracing and enjoying the present... Here's to a great 2011 and praying for a fantastic 2012!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cb0-lJBNJhc/Tv6c6FHq8LI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/yvBmWM871UM/s1600/IMG_0017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cb0-lJBNJhc/Tv6c6FHq8LI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/yvBmWM871UM/s400/IMG_0017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kayaking in Humboldt Bay with great friends&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W5jx5XmZcyY/Tv6dBT3xBvI/AAAAAAAAB5g/gOf03erm6lA/s1600/IMG_0104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W5jx5XmZcyY/Tv6dBT3xBvI/AAAAAAAAB5g/gOf03erm6lA/s400/IMG_0104.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friends enjoying sunset on the beach&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aeJVA3gk6H0/Tv6dDBBmZuI/AAAAAAAAB5o/lWExjOIxVlI/s1600/IMG_0181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aeJVA3gk6H0/Tv6dDBBmZuI/AAAAAAAAB5o/lWExjOIxVlI/s400/IMG_0181.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ty swimming on his own&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CGP263cImA/Tv6dOSlhhWI/AAAAAAAAB5w/vtZ_GyOKsmE/s1600/DSC_0401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CGP263cImA/Tv6dOSlhhWI/AAAAAAAAB5w/vtZ_GyOKsmE/s400/DSC_0401.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Memories at the lake :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HcpjNSlXwcU/Tv6dWLOdPfI/AAAAAAAAB54/w355wW-fM0I/s400/DSC_0043.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A sweet, adorable face&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HcpjNSlXwcU/Tv6dWLOdPfI/AAAAAAAAB54/w355wW-fM0I/s1600/DSC_0043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_875152428"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_875152429"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t19aTGNCKJg/Tv6oL8-ETsI/AAAAAAAAB6g/2JYn9JYiwI8/s1600/IMG_0402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t19aTGNCKJg/Tv6oL8-ETsI/AAAAAAAAB6g/2JYn9JYiwI8/s400/IMG_0402.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trip to the city and wine country with the hubby&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GTQnggamzGM/Tv6oXeZqpAI/AAAAAAAAB6o/gv2max14cWs/s1600/DSC_0019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GTQnggamzGM/Tv6oXeZqpAI/AAAAAAAAB6o/gv2max14cWs/s400/DSC_0019.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ty started preschool&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jy7pJmMK3F0/Tv6oiMo3sQI/AAAAAAAAB6w/Inlb6Qw-nnE/s1600/DSC_0085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jy7pJmMK3F0/Tv6oiMo3sQI/AAAAAAAAB6w/Inlb6Qw-nnE/s400/DSC_0085.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little man and I at the lake&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1P9ScMzpMy8/Tv6ot7FPzpI/AAAAAAAAB64/cNS9WhBnZ9U/s1600/IMG_0487.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1P9ScMzpMy8/Tv6ot7FPzpI/AAAAAAAAB64/cNS9WhBnZ9U/s400/IMG_0487.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ty riding a bike on his own... Too fast for the camera&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WFv0CfjqTe0/Tv6o1NJW3MI/AAAAAAAAB7A/-A4_vmk_2e4/s1600/IMG_0534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WFv0CfjqTe0/Tv6o1NJW3MI/AAAAAAAAB7A/-A4_vmk_2e4/s400/IMG_0534.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry riding a pony&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Oh8qM9hngk/Tv6qHMDvuDI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/E_9ovcTQGKE/s1600/IMG_0668.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-size: medium; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Oh8qM9hngk/Tv6qHMDvuDI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/E_9ovcTQGKE/s400/IMG_0668.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sacramento with the hubby, dinner with friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7CEgU79LkaQ/Tv6qNCTv45I/AAAAAAAAB7g/2FYPrjzajyU/s1600/IMG_0688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7CEgU79LkaQ/Tv6qNCTv45I/AAAAAAAAB7g/2FYPrjzajyU/s400/IMG_0688.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breaking Dawn Part 1 Midnight Show&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YQRm31xsMMI/Tv6qggbMH8I/AAAAAAAAB7o/SRZjSLwCG7M/s1600/DSC_0024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YQRm31xsMMI/Tv6qggbMH8I/AAAAAAAAB7o/SRZjSLwCG7M/s400/DSC_0024.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crazy Family Fun&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--0ev40szjU4/Tv6qhoazHCI/AAAAAAAAB7w/9LBv93vhuek/s1600/DSC_0367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--0ev40szjU4/Tv6qhoazHCI/AAAAAAAAB7w/9LBv93vhuek/s400/DSC_0367.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;First race with my boy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DyGXHJekINg/Tv6qvz78kkI/AAAAAAAAB74/zGRMyGW--Cg/s1600/DSC_0311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DyGXHJekINg/Tv6qvz78kkI/AAAAAAAAB74/zGRMyGW--Cg/s400/DSC_0311.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best Christmas Ever! :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-5571512779011598710?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/5571512779011598710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=5571512779011598710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5571512779011598710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5571512779011598710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-highlights.html' title='2011 Highlights'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cb0-lJBNJhc/Tv6c6FHq8LI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/yvBmWM871UM/s72-c/IMG_0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-2155535515984728276</id><published>2011-12-27T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T15:20:52.975-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids summer vacation family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Christmas :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas was a whirlwind at the Hinrichs house. We had parties, plays, presents, baking, family time, and so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last week of school before break Tyler had a Christmas performance for his preschool, Sunnybrook Farms, for the senior citizens that live at Timber Ridge. He has been practicing "Silent Night", "Jingle Bell Rock" and "Away in the Manger" as well as some of his other songs they sing at school. He looked so cute and was so proud to sing in front of everyone. It was my first debut of being a crazy mom taking pictures and telling my husband to push through people to video tape.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4i-pLcmkT88/Tvn_kCMlXiI/AAAAAAAAB0E/V2pl6hQV6Ew/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4i-pLcmkT88/Tvn_kCMlXiI/AAAAAAAAB0E/V2pl6hQV6Ew/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ty and his best friend from preschool, Trent&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iWqgT_qUnqU/Tvn_wS2FtiI/AAAAAAAAB0M/DgC0PAaQ8Q8/s1600/DSC_0012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iWqgT_qUnqU/Tvn_wS2FtiI/AAAAAAAAB0M/DgC0PAaQ8Q8/s400/DSC_0012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before his Christmas play at Timber Ridge&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHpEJOHEtSU/Tvn_6wuGxjI/AAAAAAAAB0U/A58P48--nB4/s1600/DSC_0016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHpEJOHEtSU/Tvn_6wuGxjI/AAAAAAAAB0U/A58P48--nB4/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So proud of my angel&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were many times that the boys got to see Santa, with Grammy and Poppy, during the Truckers Parade, and at Maples Christmas party. Below is when Tyler and Henry went to the Fire Hall in Fortuna with Papa to visit Santa who had special presents for them. Tyler loved the opportunity to tell Santa what he wanted for Christmas again and again, especially if it involved a candy cane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aC7TSLLMiog/TvoAHVXIzfI/AAAAAAAAB0c/oN439fFGRRM/s1600/DSC_0040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aC7TSLLMiog/TvoAHVXIzfI/AAAAAAAAB0c/oN439fFGRRM/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Henry and Santa&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MUyMP6xB8LY/TvoAR5sNyNI/AAAAAAAAB0k/iOF5XuwzVeM/s1600/DSC_0045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MUyMP6xB8LY/TvoAR5sNyNI/AAAAAAAAB0k/iOF5XuwzVeM/s400/DSC_0045.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler LOVES Santa&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Every year our small group invades our house for a Christmas party. We made yummy, fattening appetizers, drank wine, and let the kids go crazy decorating cookies and their rice krispy houses (mushrooms). There were 10 adults and 11 kids present this year and Tyler was soaking with sweat having so much fun with his friends. We laughed, ate, did our crazy version of making all the kids sit still to listen to the Christmas story, played Wii, and had a great time with our friends. Thankful for our loud, crazy, and inspiring group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sjnVwFW-Cx0/TvoA8OaLpbI/AAAAAAAAB0w/gFZ9WO8tVbw/s1600/DSC_0063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sjnVwFW-Cx0/TvoA8OaLpbI/AAAAAAAAB0w/gFZ9WO8tVbw/s400/DSC_0063.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Small Group house decorating :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-66aoYlliz4k/TvoBJF3JLdI/AAAAAAAAB04/IPW-9-E3rQ8/s1600/DSC_0068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-66aoYlliz4k/TvoBJF3JLdI/AAAAAAAAB04/IPW-9-E3rQ8/s400/DSC_0068.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Small Group Christmas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took pictures of the boys playing in the bathtub the other day. Below is just one of their mini photo shoot. Ty wanted me to take pictures of him posing in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--9tzLO97rTA/TvoBSMJRLJI/AAAAAAAAB1A/2ABJ0xDBPyA/s1600/DSC_0073.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--9tzLO97rTA/TvoBSMJRLJI/AAAAAAAAB1A/2ABJ0xDBPyA/s400/DSC_0073.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bath Tub Fun :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had our annual Munhunchett Lake Christmas Party. We think that we have had them for 7 years which is crazy! It was a lot easier to manage before we decided having kids. The morning of the party we took family pictures with Rendy Munson, I've seen a few and they turned out fabulous. I got mascara or liner in my eye and ended up getting pink eye in both eyes. Thankfully the doctor saw me Christmas Eve morning, but it definitely made the holidays a little less fun. Anyways, the lake party was held at my parents this year, a formal affair with the menu: pork loin, potatoes, caesar salad, homemade mac and cheese and fruit for the kids, and a peppermint ice cream and chocolate cookie for dessert. My mom did a fantastic job. We then had our white elephant gift exchange and had fun with our families that we live next to here and at the lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kh_5L9nXk9c/TvoBf3Vvj9I/AAAAAAAAB1I/9NGmibsb-gw/s1600/DSC_0107.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kh_5L9nXk9c/TvoBf3Vvj9I/AAAAAAAAB1I/9NGmibsb-gw/s400/DSC_0107.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All dressed up&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O6kddvyMC8U/TvoBq919avI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/qj6xuAQ39uM/s1600/DSC_0127.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O6kddvyMC8U/TvoBq919avI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/qj6xuAQ39uM/s400/DSC_0127.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Courtney and I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vy9InSUkbFQ/TvoB3aiMP9I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/ACwsULH-o7Q/s1600/DSC_0133.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vy9InSUkbFQ/TvoB3aiMP9I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/ACwsULH-o7Q/s400/DSC_0133.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ty and Ayden watching Power Rangers with headphones&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lo6qbp-5Coo/TvoCEpO9sOI/AAAAAAAAB1g/izCGmCh1FoE/s1600/DSC_0139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lo6qbp-5Coo/TvoCEpO9sOI/AAAAAAAAB1g/izCGmCh1FoE/s400/DSC_0139.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunmunchett Christmas 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler is obsessed with watching Power Rangers and he will convince all of his cousins to watch it with him. Below, Ayden and him are reenacting Power Ranger fight sequences. He also received the figurines for Christmas which he loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AmOe8cU3xiE/TvoVGiwPbKI/AAAAAAAAB4A/HK4EJBdPAkA/s1600/DSC_0149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AmOe8cU3xiE/TvoVGiwPbKI/AAAAAAAAB4A/HK4EJBdPAkA/s400/DSC_0149.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Eve playing a little power rangers&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spent Christmas Eve taking it easy at our house, I went to the doctors, Aaron's parents came over for breakfast. We went to my parents to hang out and take naps before my aunt's family and grandparents came over. Then we snacked on appetizers, ate crab, made pizza, played a 42 tournament, and passed out gifts. We finally headed home around 9pm to get ready for Santa's arrival and Aaron snuck down to Ferndale to get our puppy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--tjzvr8zGRQ/TvoVS-XSrcI/AAAAAAAAB4I/rjMnj3o00vk/s1600/DSC_0255.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--tjzvr8zGRQ/TvoVS-XSrcI/AAAAAAAAB4I/rjMnj3o00vk/s400/DSC_0255.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plate for Santa and his reindeer&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-seL7DqhRf7U/TvoVeXywG2I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/wmlRnyo6h-4/s1600/DSC_0263.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-seL7DqhRf7U/TvoVeXywG2I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/wmlRnyo6h-4/s400/DSC_0263.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron brought the puppy home, gave her a bath, and she slept in her crate that night in our bathroom and I decided to sleep with Tyler so he wouldn't end up going in our bedroom. The morning of we put the puppy in the box with a bow and told the boys to come out. They had no idea we smuggled in a puppy the night before. Ty was a little hesitant, but Hen laughed and ran to it. The boys really love their dog, Tyler likes to mother it and boss it around as well as play with it, Henry loves petting her as long as she doesn't touch his blanket. We wanted to name her a Christmas themed name. Tyler was not a fan of Joy, Noel, Jingle, or Holly. When I looked at a list of names on-line I saw Bella and liked how it still had the Christmas theme (Bell), and luckily Tyler loved it too. He first was convinced we needed to name her Macy, my mom's dog and after we said no to that, he thought we should name her Girl. I'm so glad he loved the name Bella. (Side note: Aaron is in love with this puppy even more than the boys, he babies her and calls her his sweetie... He is the one that tends to her, researches about what things he should be doing, and gets up in the middle of the night with her. It is very cute.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPDVXRiDOvE/TvoVrT-0HJI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/g4w85lYMZzQ/s1600/DSC_0266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPDVXRiDOvE/TvoVrT-0HJI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/g4w85lYMZzQ/s400/DSC_0266.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bella waiting for the boys to wake up&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5uCPoHa_wXI/TvoV3_1od7I/AAAAAAAAB4g/BVGKIeXBZV4/s1600/DSC_0294.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5uCPoHa_wXI/TvoV3_1od7I/AAAAAAAAB4g/BVGKIeXBZV4/s400/DSC_0294.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ty loves his dog&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bR50yImrM5I/TvoWpdSqmjI/AAAAAAAAB40/nrPKFp43G4c/s1600/DSC_0311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bR50yImrM5I/TvoWpdSqmjI/AAAAAAAAB40/nrPKFp43G4c/s320/DSC_0311.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Group Picture&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-An-IjV_5TWs/TvoW16a-L0I/AAAAAAAAB48/b0Z4KMeTcBA/s1600/DSC_0324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-An-IjV_5TWs/TvoW16a-L0I/AAAAAAAAB48/b0Z4KMeTcBA/s400/DSC_0324.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;With my daddy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LTe6WWHSniA/TvoXDtH3N7I/AAAAAAAAB5E/mJoK9GT_og4/s1600/DSC_0346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LTe6WWHSniA/TvoXDtH3N7I/AAAAAAAAB5E/mJoK9GT_og4/s400/DSC_0346.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Creepy Ty picture, even Bella is scared and closed her eyes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0GzpQZYtaA0/TvoXQbj2HiI/AAAAAAAAB5M/ibD340nsOT0/s1600/DSC_0359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0GzpQZYtaA0/TvoXQbj2HiI/AAAAAAAAB5M/ibD340nsOT0/s400/DSC_0359.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My funny boy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLm00CJzRrA/TvoWEEaXlJI/AAAAAAAAB4o/3j02Yafqbwc/s1600/DSC_0300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLm00CJzRrA/TvoWEEaXlJI/AAAAAAAAB4o/3j02Yafqbwc/s400/DSC_0300.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bella wanted Henry's cookie and he didn't want to share :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Christmas we went to 4 plays/programs, drove around to look at many lights, went to the Truckers parade, saw Santa on many occasions, made cookies to give to friends and neighbors, sang carols, decorated cookies, watched Christmas shows, read and talked about the Christmas story every night (Tyler is a pro), and had parties and special activities with friends and family. We are committed in making our children love and appreciate the Christmas season as we celebrate it together and focus on what it's really about. It's amazing experiencing Christmas in the eyes of your children. Merry Christmas from the Hinrichs House and may you have a bright and happy 2012! xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-2155535515984728276?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/2155535515984728276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=2155535515984728276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2155535515984728276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2155535515984728276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas_27.html' title='Christmas :)'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4i-pLcmkT88/Tvn_kCMlXiI/AAAAAAAAB0E/V2pl6hQV6Ew/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-8577253590144170029</id><published>2011-12-13T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T15:01:04.993-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Tis the Season :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing is better than Christmas time! We get to celebrate Jesus' birth, buy other people presents, and do so many fun things :) This past weekend was a Christmas marathon of events. Friday night we hosted the First Annual Young Maples Party. Maples decided not to have a Christmas party this year, so Aaron and I decided we should have our own. 7 of the guys and their wives came over for food, drinks, ugly Christmas sweaters, BUNCO, and Just Dance Party. It was so much fun :) I love an excuse to throw a party! That same night the boys and their cousins had a Christmas sleepover. They went with their Grammy and Poppy to McDonalds for dinner, looked at lights, went to Arts Arcata, and had ice cream. Plus they got to see Santa for the first time and they both were in love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday morning Aaron and I went to Ferndale to meet our puppy for the first time and went to a Crossfit class together. Saturday evening we picked up our adopted child for the night, Baylee and headed to the Truckers Parade with pizza. The kids loved it, we shared laughter and hot chocolate with tons of well decorate trucks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday we headed to church, relaxed a little in the afternoon before going back to see Narnia. Henry of course didn't want to sit still, but Tyler loved it. He was very proud of his Uncle Chuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This week is busy with the dental society Christmas party Thursday and school finishing up Friday. Looking forward to sushi date with Ian and Bree tonight, Tyler's preschool performance Thursday, and more Christmas fun this weekend! I hope you are enjoying this magical season as much as we are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-igc39W3quAs/TufBJa5pLhI/AAAAAAAABvc/x6YhNnRFSiQ/s1600/IMG_0720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-igc39W3quAs/TufBJa5pLhI/AAAAAAAABvc/x6YhNnRFSiQ/s400/IMG_0720.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our beautiful tree (12 feet this year!!!)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a9RS1gToG18/TufBWlYNCtI/AAAAAAAABvk/nVW1ppaTxQ0/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a9RS1gToG18/TufBWlYNCtI/AAAAAAAABvk/nVW1ppaTxQ0/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The gang (In back Jeremy, Katie, Todd, Adam, Rachel, Jason, Shawn, Daniel;&lt;br /&gt;In front me, Joelle, Candace, Katie, Michelle, and Aaron)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FCZYYXbdH_g/TufBkxSggNI/AAAAAAAABvs/u4Skh_hw0SE/s1600/DSC_0005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FCZYYXbdH_g/TufBkxSggNI/AAAAAAAABvs/u4Skh_hw0SE/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fUwFyLnVkWc/TufBw_OtbgI/AAAAAAAABv0/0EcOu1gMJKM/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fUwFyLnVkWc/TufBw_OtbgI/AAAAAAAABv0/0EcOu1gMJKM/s400/DSC_0007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--OhrDiCeJ2g/TufB9PLaSNI/AAAAAAAABv8/UZ_YGf_6064/s1600/DSC_0012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--OhrDiCeJ2g/TufB9PLaSNI/AAAAAAAABv8/UZ_YGf_6064/s400/DSC_0012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoying dancing!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FwuWdrN6_7s/TufCJZY0LHI/AAAAAAAABwE/OIkx8U7feFo/s1600/DSC_0035.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FwuWdrN6_7s/TufCJZY0LHI/AAAAAAAABwE/OIkx8U7feFo/s400/DSC_0035.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PDpYKrq3lDs/TufCU2OQztI/AAAAAAAABwM/7bObmn0hwLM/s1600/DSC_0044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PDpYKrq3lDs/TufCU2OQztI/AAAAAAAABwM/7bObmn0hwLM/s400/DSC_0044.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler and Baylee before the Truckers Parade&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pTQSSRIYXqY/TufCjVAvsWI/AAAAAAAABwU/HSvtu5IDiqE/s1600/DSC_0048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pTQSSRIYXqY/TufCjVAvsWI/AAAAAAAABwU/HSvtu5IDiqE/s400/DSC_0048.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Henry and Aaron before the parade&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DeLTSnc61ck/TufCxeOtMgI/AAAAAAAABwc/Jd_czdRPa5o/s1600/DSC_0049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DeLTSnc61ck/TufCxeOtMgI/AAAAAAAABwc/Jd_czdRPa5o/s400/DSC_0049.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little pre-parade pole dance&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bw8xCVhDrqo/TufC6hqG1XI/AAAAAAAABwk/aR-zqzD8Hp8/s1600/DSC_0050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bw8xCVhDrqo/TufC6hqG1XI/AAAAAAAABwk/aR-zqzD8Hp8/s400/DSC_0050.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the best trucks of the night&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToFth7Tk6_E/TufDKyc7sVI/AAAAAAAABws/AIrgyKlY3Tg/s1600/DSC_0010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToFth7Tk6_E/TufDKyc7sVI/AAAAAAAABws/AIrgyKlY3Tg/s400/DSC_0010.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet 4 year old&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dNaFAx0ILC8/TufD25569vI/AAAAAAAABw0/aeG4AcUkyDU/s1600/DSC_0015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dNaFAx0ILC8/TufD25569vI/AAAAAAAABw0/aeG4AcUkyDU/s400/DSC_0015.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have to have matching sweaters for Christmas (especially if they're from clearance the year before)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T1d0o3kzvms/TufECWDMCqI/AAAAAAAABw8/qW7XKdogFOg/s1600/DSC_0032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T1d0o3kzvms/TufECWDMCqI/AAAAAAAABw8/qW7XKdogFOg/s400/DSC_0032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Henry 20 months&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p7VzusyK1bE/TufEQEcYBDI/AAAAAAAABxE/MwHUqpoK05k/s1600/DSC_0067.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p7VzusyK1bE/TufEQEcYBDI/AAAAAAAABxE/MwHUqpoK05k/s400/DSC_0067.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love them :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-qrMoJxgG4/TufEY431PtI/AAAAAAAABxM/GCRVDbb9pVk/s1600/IMG_0751.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-qrMoJxgG4/TufEY431PtI/AAAAAAAABxM/GCRVDbb9pVk/s400/IMG_0751.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler and his Uncle Chuck, Aslan&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V1F01XneGoM/TufEkbzZ4hI/AAAAAAAABxU/dtPfw0X_jSA/s1600/IMG_0754.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V1F01XneGoM/TufEkbzZ4hI/AAAAAAAABxU/dtPfw0X_jSA/s400/IMG_0754.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Henry wasn't too impressed, he only wanted Chuck from afar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KkSz4Py8d7o/TufEnu7mGNI/AAAAAAAABxc/1MBTkKpt6bI/s1600/IMG_0758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KkSz4Py8d7o/TufEnu7mGNI/AAAAAAAABxc/1MBTkKpt6bI/s400/IMG_0758.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler telling Santa all about the puppy he wants, and Connect Four Launchers lol&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gF1pvGF6sz4/TufEpqLrhDI/AAAAAAAABxk/jpkHJvBTKtY/s1600/IMG_0760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gF1pvGF6sz4/TufEpqLrhDI/AAAAAAAABxk/jpkHJvBTKtY/s400/IMG_0760.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Henry liking the fact Santa gives out candy canes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zOVwC7TJahM/TufEs0y7cpI/AAAAAAAABxs/PC2otbJWEkA/s1600/IMG_0761.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zOVwC7TJahM/TufEs0y7cpI/AAAAAAAABxs/PC2otbJWEkA/s400/IMG_0761.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cousins post Santa candy canes&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uv0g1uplNzA/TufEu272n1I/AAAAAAAABx0/-1R4gBHHm3A/s1600/IMG_0762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uv0g1uplNzA/TufEu272n1I/AAAAAAAABx0/-1R4gBHHm3A/s400/IMG_0762.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at my precious blue eyed boy!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J12bU1PWjmE/TufEwTGmwAI/AAAAAAAABx8/GWDt1bCRs9E/s1600/IMG_0763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J12bU1PWjmE/TufEwTGmwAI/AAAAAAAABx8/GWDt1bCRs9E/s400/IMG_0763.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course he already ate it all!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-8577253590144170029?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/8577253590144170029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=8577253590144170029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/8577253590144170029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/8577253590144170029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/12/tis-season.html' title='Tis the Season :)'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-igc39W3quAs/TufBJa5pLhI/AAAAAAAABvc/x6YhNnRFSiQ/s72-c/IMG_0720.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-150943024847606050</id><published>2011-12-05T22:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T15:02:16.196-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Confession and Birthday Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before I add a few pictures from Aaron's birthday, I have to confess. They say that losing things goes in waves. That you can have moments where you lose things consistently for no reason. Since I have been teasing Aaron and even blogged about it yesterday, it serves me right that today was a mess of losing my mind. It started off with leaving early for work and I'm almost at the daycare to drop the boys off when I remembered all of my graded work, papers, and teacher's books were on the laundry room counter. Big OH CRAP! Luckily Monday's start a little later so I had enough time to race home, get the boys to Lauri's and not feel too crazy when I arrived at school. Then when I was getting ready to leave school I couldn't find my phone. I ended up finding it on a bookshelf in the teacher's lounge. Grr... By now I was kicking myself and being a good wife I called and confessed and apologized to my husband. I'm almost 30, I'm losing my mind too. To top it off, I received a call from Bree tonight about a pea coat. Last week, I opened my closet to put my pea coat on and it wasn't there. They have very nice ones at Costco right now and I wanted to make sure I got one before they were gone so I bought a new one. At Bree and Ian's wedding this weekend they were having an outdoors wedding in December! In Humboldt County! I of course thought it would be freezing and brought layers. Aaron and I were running around getting things done before the wedding, so after pictures when we are walking to our car, I asked him if I had brought my jacket with me. He replied no and of course I wouldn't even think just to check to make sure that it was in the trunk! Seriously, I would lose my head right now if it wasn't attached so well. Needless to say, she called tonight saying she had my jacket and I'm praying that my crazy mind will start having short term memory again and that any silly, stupid decisions will stay away. That is my confession lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a blast last night for Aaron's 31st. We were supposed to go to Sushi Spot in Arcata, mainly because Aaron has never been there, but it was closed for a holiday party, so we went across the street to Tomo's. We met some of our closest friends, Joe and Rebekah. I didn't post any pictures of my cute prego friend because I could imagine what she would say :) We had a great time and a yummy dinner. We then headed to the SpeakEasy in Eureka where we met small group friends, work friends, and just friends and had a great time laughing and hanging out with no munchkins pulling someone in a different direction, great night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rp843xVik2k/Tt24tJk7SQI/AAAAAAAABus/QiF351mTe9A/s1600/DSC_0024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rp843xVik2k/Tt24tJk7SQI/AAAAAAAABus/QiF351mTe9A/s400/DSC_0024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The birthday boy and I at dinner (Tomo's)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUxDYwqalH8/Tt248Mh5kcI/AAAAAAAABu0/3vCH8e8oVJM/s1600/DSC_0027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUxDYwqalH8/Tt248Mh5kcI/AAAAAAAABu0/3vCH8e8oVJM/s400/DSC_0027.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joe and Aaron&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't their hair look nice? They had a hair cut date a few days before :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FpzajQSe2oY/Tt25HuC8NsI/AAAAAAAABu8/-sbu4Cbgr-M/s1600/DSC_0031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FpzajQSe2oY/Tt25HuC8NsI/AAAAAAAABu8/-sbu4Cbgr-M/s400/DSC_0031.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some guys: Aaron, Chuck, Jason, Eric, and Curt&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xlG12n8FKjw/Tt25Tku0tMI/AAAAAAAABvE/gSoBf7i2-lw/s1600/DSC_0033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xlG12n8FKjw/Tt25Tku0tMI/AAAAAAAABvE/gSoBf7i2-lw/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love her :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qVY_a9dOFEk/Tt25eyGymHI/AAAAAAAABvM/7Lwy0lrMjOU/s1600/DSC_0038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qVY_a9dOFEk/Tt25eyGymHI/AAAAAAAABvM/7Lwy0lrMjOU/s400/DSC_0038.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sam, Eric, and Aaron at the bar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-150943024847606050?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/150943024847606050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=150943024847606050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/150943024847606050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/150943024847606050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/12/we-had-such-blast-last-night-for-aarons.html' title='Confession and Birthday Pics'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rp843xVik2k/Tt24tJk7SQI/AAAAAAAABus/QiF351mTe9A/s72-c/DSC_0024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-7939207736755449368</id><published>2011-12-04T15:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T15:58:26.047-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Aaron!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has been a whilrwind weekend that started&amp;nbsp;Thursday. We had Crossfit Faith&amp;nbsp;Thursday night before&amp;nbsp;heading home to talk&amp;nbsp;wedding details and premarital counseling with Ian and Bree (Ian&amp;nbsp;flew home Wednesday night for the wedding, plus 2 week&amp;nbsp;vacation&amp;nbsp;before him and Bree head back to Arizona where he is stationed for the Marines). We stayed up late, went through busy days&amp;nbsp;of work before heading down to&amp;nbsp;Fortuna for the rehearsal, rehearsal dinner, and the end of Aaron's cousin's birthday party. Saturday I went&amp;nbsp;for a run before taking Henry&amp;nbsp;on a few errands, meeting the boys at Pacific Motorsports to support Veronica's open house, and then back to Fortuna&amp;nbsp;for another cousin birthday&amp;nbsp;at the skating rink. We dropped the boys off at Aaron's parents before heading to Scotia Inn for the wedding. It&amp;nbsp;is always fun to watch Aaron perform&amp;nbsp;weddings, it never gets old and even if it sounds&amp;nbsp;cheesy, it always makes me reflect on our wedding day which seems like forever ago (almost 9 years).&amp;nbsp; This was his 6th wedding&amp;nbsp;with one more for sure this summer. I never get sick of weddings. My inlaws dropped off the boys during the reception and Tyler was hilarious dancing and whenever a fast song came on he would sprint to the dance floor :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today we woke up my hubby turning 31 :) We are not scared of a little cold (I mean freezing) weather. Aaron and Ty got on their bikes and Henry in the jogging stroller and we ran/biked the 2 miles to Gills by the Bay. The morning was gorgeous, food was yummy, perfect way to start the day. Then problem #1 happened: as I was getting closer to the restaurant (I left 10 min before Aaron) I realized that I didn't think about getting a garage door opener and I knew Aaron would assume that I had something. Sure enough we were locked out of our house, thank goodness my parents came to the rescue. I then left for church 30 minutes early to run a few errands before problem #2: Aaron forgot he didn't get the keys to the trailblazer out of my car, so I had to go all the way home to deliver keys to him. I've been teasing him all day that he has lost a part of his brain now that he's 31. (We had a keys locked in the car incident last weekend). We enjoyed&amp;nbsp;ANOTHER birthday party for Dylan today before relaxing/naptime and dinner tonight at Sushi Spot with friends and drinks with more friends. I'm completely thankful for this man I call my best friend and husband. He works extremely hard (last weekend completely fixed our heating system by himself), he is&amp;nbsp;an excellent father, loving husband, and spiritual head of our household. I'm proud of&amp;nbsp;who he is, how he wants to shape our sons, and the goals and dreams that we are building together. It's amazing how fast time&amp;nbsp;has gone by since&amp;nbsp;celebrating his 20th birthday&amp;nbsp;after only dating a few weeks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy happy birthday Aaron!&amp;nbsp;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JbM6bZ2RyII/TtwE9WjB36I/AAAAAAAABuk/52vp68nFk3w/s1600/377303_2850930156911_1369200084_33248852_985604591_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JbM6bZ2RyII/TtwE9WjB36I/AAAAAAAABuk/52vp68nFk3w/s400/377303_2850930156911_1369200084_33248852_985604591_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bree and Ian's wedding reception, December 3rd &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-7939207736755449368?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/7939207736755449368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=7939207736755449368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/7939207736755449368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/7939207736755449368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-birthday-aaron.html' title='Happy Birthday, Aaron!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JbM6bZ2RyII/TtwE9WjB36I/AAAAAAAABuk/52vp68nFk3w/s72-c/377303_2850930156911_1369200084_33248852_985604591_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-2745066915332636018</id><published>2011-12-01T16:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T16:38:43.977-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I finished my Christmas cards today, Tyler helped me put the stamps on last night as we watched Megamind. This year I was not looking forward to taking pictures because I just didn't think we could get ones that would turn out. I found a couple poses I liked on Pinterest that I thought suited our family's personality and at Aaron's sister Amy's house I bribed Tyler with suckers and gave my sister in law Angela the camera. Tyler was so easy to work with, surprisingly Hen was the one we couldn't get to smile. Now we just have to work on Tyler not smiling like a gremlin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the things that I do every year is we have a Christmas scrapbook. Every year of Christmas we add 2 pages that include our card picture, our letter, and a few favorite Christmas pictures. After 9 years of married Christmases it is funny to see what our pictures and letters used to look like and what they look like now, and imagining what they will look like in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So excited about the holidays this year, my tree is crazy large, my house feels festive, my boys are curious, and we continue to reflect the first gift that was given many years ago.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy December 1st and Merry Merry Christmas from our crazy family to you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NYsLPn4ilnY/TtgcGL3y5ZI/AAAAAAAABuM/z2XiwWqShbA/s1600/DSC_0005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NYsLPn4ilnY/TtgcGL3y5ZI/AAAAAAAABuM/z2XiwWqShbA/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love Tyler's cheesy grin&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6lj-iVEdUR4/TtgcYj1sfEI/AAAAAAAABuU/FR6JeAlDhfg/s1600/DSC_0012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6lj-iVEdUR4/TtgcYj1sfEI/AAAAAAAABuU/FR6JeAlDhfg/s320/DSC_0012.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish I did a picture like this of just Tyler and I, I love his facial expressions when he talks to me&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_DVSN7PK-A0/Ttgci-SIVUI/AAAAAAAABuc/k80PhjU5AnQ/s1600/DSC_0022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_DVSN7PK-A0/Ttgci-SIVUI/AAAAAAAABuc/k80PhjU5AnQ/s320/DSC_0022.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys obviously liked this one the best :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-2745066915332636018?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/2745066915332636018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=2745066915332636018' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2745066915332636018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2745066915332636018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NYsLPn4ilnY/TtgcGL3y5ZI/AAAAAAAABuM/z2XiwWqShbA/s72-c/DSC_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-4848032162769812731</id><published>2011-11-26T14:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T14:40:58.167-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work-out'/><title type='text'>Turkey Trot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My dad and I did the Turkey Trot together last year and had a lot of fun. This year we decided that we all should be involved in the fun and with the gorgeous weather, how could we pass it up?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last year I ran the race in 32 minutes, this year 24:33. A huge accomplishment for me, plus it was so much fun to go back and run the finish line with Tyler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Henry was in the stroller with my mom and dad and Tyler ran the race with Aaron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few pictures from race day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLO53wMcIR8/TtFpZ-WpXFI/AAAAAAAABts/GUNI6wJGr_4/s1600/DSC_0367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLO53wMcIR8/TtFpZ-WpXFI/AAAAAAAABts/GUNI6wJGr_4/s320/DSC_0367.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tyler and I crossing the finish line together (you can see my dad with Hen in the background)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GfnA7sfkppg/TtFpbGMvEtI/AAAAAAAABt0/Gs2Ir0DKwNY/s1600/DSC_0172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GfnA7sfkppg/TtFpbGMvEtI/AAAAAAAABt0/Gs2Ir0DKwNY/s320/DSC_0172.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finishing the race, the best part was sprinting past my old basketball coach, it made for a fun end of the race :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GpyLgXjUGs/TtFpdK_OLiI/AAAAAAAABt8/iEazYnTGHgI/s1600/DSC_0279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GpyLgXjUGs/TtFpdK_OLiI/AAAAAAAABt8/iEazYnTGHgI/s320/DSC_0279.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love how my dad's face is like "this girl is going to beat me!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xkjf0f0qha0/TtFpetdldpI/AAAAAAAABuE/f7RFnqImqsU/s1600/DSC_0442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xkjf0f0qha0/TtFpetdldpI/AAAAAAAABuE/f7RFnqImqsU/s320/DSC_0442.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron and my mom finishing the race together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So excited that this is our family tradition. It made it a lot easier for the boys to sit still the rest of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-4848032162769812731?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/4848032162769812731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=4848032162769812731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/4848032162769812731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/4848032162769812731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/11/turkey-trot.html' title='Turkey Trot'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLO53wMcIR8/TtFpZ-WpXFI/AAAAAAAABts/GUNI6wJGr_4/s72-c/DSC_0367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-982241758535777917</id><published>2011-11-26T14:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T14:31:36.962-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work-out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>I decided to do the "cool" thing on Facebook this year and everyday write what I'm thankful for. I decided to post them all here so that I have something to remind myself of, 24 days of being thankful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day One: I'm thankful that I only work part-time so that I get to experience the best of both worlds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Day Two: I'm thankful for 4 amazing sister in laws and two pretty great brother in laws. Extending families can be crazy, but both of mine are pretty wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 3: I'm thankful for parents that have raised me to be kind, generous, hard-working, diligent, and to have a strong relationship with Jesus. Im very thankful that my parents showed me an example of what a great marriage is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 4: I'm thankful for moments that I can run errands without attached to munchkins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 5: I'm thankful for productive weekends... Spending time with family and getting things accomplished. Plus the extra time to relax :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 6: I'm thankful for my 2 beautiful sons. It's an amazing gift to be a mother and they make every moment filled with hugs, kisses, giggles, cuddling, and playing. There is nothing like being a mom. Thank you Jesus for giving me that gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 7: Thankful for an amazing, hard-working, caring husband and father to my boys. He is the best man to be married to. We have been married almost 9 years and I have never second guessed that decision to have him as my partner and second half. :) Love love love you &lt;a data-hovercardx="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1277094945" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1277094945"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3b5998;"&gt;Aaron Hinrichs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 8: I'm thankful for my inlaws that are not only wonderful grandparents to my boys, but also raised my godly husband. I'm very appreciative of them :)&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt; — with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a data-hovercardx="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1277094945" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1277094945"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3b5998;"&gt;Aaron Hinrichs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a ajaxify="/ajax/browser/dialog/users/?ids%5B0%5D=1294010375&amp;amp;ids%5B1%5D=1551468372&amp;amp;title=Friends" class="uiTooltip" href="http://www.facebook.com/browse/users/?ids%5B0%5D=1294010375&amp;amp;ids%5B1%5D=1551468372&amp;amp;title=Friends" rel="dialog"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3b5998;"&gt;2 others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="uiTooltipWrap bottom left leftbottom"&gt;&lt;span class="uiTooltipText"&gt;Jim Hinrichs&lt;br /&gt;Mary Hinrichs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 9: I'm thankful for my long distance friends and family... The ones that sometimes it seems forever that I see them and time just seems to not have gone by... No matter if they're in Canada, Kansas, California, Idaho, Oregon... I'm thankful for you. I miss you. I love you. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 10: Thankful for moments when I can go out of town with just the hubby. Even if I do have to work most of the time, it's nice to have time to recharge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 11: Thank you for all of the men and women who have served our country and are currently serving in the military. God bless your sacrifice, dedication, and your families who have supported you. Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 12: I'm thankful for prayer and that I serve a God that I can communicate directly to. I'm thankful that people pray for my needs and I'm grateful that people let me pray for them. Prayer is powerful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 13: I'm thankful for my church and church family. Especially since I can't be there today. I'm thankful for wonderful senior pastors and a great place to worship and to encourage me on my walk with God. Thank you staff and volunteers :)&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt; — with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a data-hovercardx="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=821473043" href="http://www.facebook.com/matt.messner1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3b5998;"&gt;Matt Messner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a data-hovercardx="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100001346525350" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100001346525350"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3b5998;"&gt;Heidi Wilson Messner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 14: I'm thankful for Meghann Mondays :) eating dinner, playing with kids, talking and watching tv shows... After many years, it doesn't get old&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt; — with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a data-hovercardx="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1037940016" href="http://www.facebook.com/meghann.dalby"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3b5998;"&gt;Meghann Dalby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 15: I'm thankful for coffee! Warm, yummy coffee on a frigid day before I deal with my students. Always something to look forward to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 16: I'm thankful for my 430 Circuit class. Incredible people, tough workouts (she tried making us do 160 pushups on Mon) and an excellent instructor :)&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 17: I'm thankful for my friends. Those I've been friends with forever and my new ones. Thankful that we make fun memories like Twilight at midnight. Team JACOB ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 18: I'm so thankful for moms night out. When I decided to start it up again a few years ago I didn't know what it would turn into. Thank you to the fantastic moms that I can laugh with, pray with, and support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 19: I'm thankful for the health of myself and family. The boys have only had minor sicknesses and I don't want to take for granted how thankful that God has protected us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 20: I'm thankful for a great run on a beautiful morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 21: I'm so thankful for a God who gives me MIRACLES! My extremely important binder from my job was accidentally left at the hotel last weekend, I called the hospital and begged them to look multiple times for it and they couldn't find it. I've been praying all day that I serve a God that can find anything and everything and nothing is impossible with him. They just called me to tell me that they FOUND IT! Filed it under the wrong room number. I'm on cloud 9, I have been trying so hard not to panic. Praise Jesus and thank you God for showing up AGAIN and AGAIN and AGAIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 22: I'm thankful for sleep... Hen has been up the past 4 nights screaming because of his teeth, thankfully he slept 12 hours last night and I feel awesome. Sleep is something you don't take for granted after having kids :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 23: I'm thankful for rainy days: gym, bounce houses, McDonalds, cuddling on the couch watching movies by the fire. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Day 24: Thankful that we have holidays so that we can spend time with family and friends :) thank you Jesus for how you bless me every day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-982241758535777917?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/982241758535777917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=982241758535777917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/982241758535777917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/982241758535777917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-8235998539181522985</id><published>2011-11-22T14:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T14:45:33.955-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Ordinary yet Fantastic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today was a very ordinary day. But it was fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We woke up after 7 (with a full night sleep may I add) rejuvenated. The boys were happy, I was happy, I knew it would be a good day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We made breakfast, got dressed and headed to the gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Super hard workout, I felt challenged. Good feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Coffee and hot chocolate before we headed home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At home, finished laundry, played with boys, made lunch, while Hen napped, Ty cuddled with me on the couch to watch a movie and I finished a book I'd been reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cuddled with Ty in bed and told made up stories to each other, we giggled and he fell asleep with his arms around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While both boys napped I blogged, watched a movie, took a long shower, and relaxed. It felt so nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm looking forward to running a few errands by myself when Aaron gets home, grocery shopping, a few Christmas presents, and work errands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll come home to 3 happy boys, a warm fire, and play a few games with Tyler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the boys go to bed I'll cuddle with my hubby and watch XFactor with a glass of wine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Very ordinary. Yet fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fLuWyRWWnEw/TswkHdMQM8I/AAAAAAAABtc/lX8-3s5VSnM/s1600/IMG_0680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fLuWyRWWnEw/TswkHdMQM8I/AAAAAAAABtc/lX8-3s5VSnM/s320/IMG_0680.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyler at the HSU championship game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great face paint. Love him :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZj7pNJCrJM/TswkK1Y3R-I/AAAAAAAABtk/Vs6Vs0pfrto/s1600/IMG_0697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZj7pNJCrJM/TswkK1Y3R-I/AAAAAAAABtk/Vs6Vs0pfrto/s320/IMG_0697.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My silly little boy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-8235998539181522985?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/8235998539181522985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=8235998539181522985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/8235998539181522985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/8235998539181522985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/11/ordinary-yet-fantastic.html' title='Ordinary yet Fantastic'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fLuWyRWWnEw/TswkHdMQM8I/AAAAAAAABtc/lX8-3s5VSnM/s72-c/IMG_0680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-8627390529540716583</id><published>2011-11-22T14:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T14:36:45.240-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Weekend Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Every Veteran's weekend I have a conference for the dental society. We switch every other year in Socal and then in Sac. This year was Sac and Aaron and I took advantage of a paid weekend alone where I work, he relaxes, and we get time to play :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is fun to go to Sac so that we can spend time with people we love that we don't get to see very often. Thursday night we arrived to go to dinner with other execs, it was so much fun to relax, eat, and laugh before heading back to the hotel to watch Greys :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had to be downstairs at the conference by 7, so it was an early night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Friday I was in meetings from 7am-5pm so by the time I was done, I was exhausted!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron and I went to World Market, Nordstrom Rack, and pre-dinner Pinkberry before meeting friends for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We met Natalie, Matt and Lindsay at Tres Hermanas, a yummy Mexican restaurant and then went dancing on the town, walked home in the rain, stopped for dessert, and had a blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday was followed by more classes, a little shopping, football game for Aaron (thank you Nat for suffering through it) :) and a night in with In-N-Out and "Crazy Stupid Love." Perfect way to end the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday I had classes in the morning and then we met my brother for lunch and drove my niece Payten home with us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though it was a very busy work weekend, it was nice to get away, spend time with my hubby and friends, and have a little fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3y77BUM_rDk/TswgfJ_2IEI/AAAAAAAABs8/HdC2TGxuPM8/s1600/IMG_0677.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3y77BUM_rDk/TswgfJ_2IEI/AAAAAAAABs8/HdC2TGxuPM8/s320/IMG_0677.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me and my Nat Nat at Dessert Diner (you can tell that our hair was wet from the rain)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So excited to be her MOH and can't wait for July&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G_lHZl0JVMM/TsweI0BkP9I/AAAAAAAABrs/OLP1eRfHaGA/s1600/IMG_0658.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G_lHZl0JVMM/TsweI0BkP9I/AAAAAAAABrs/OLP1eRfHaGA/s320/IMG_0658.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I loved my outfit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus I wore my new purple shoes not knowing we were going to go dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tried to sneak my shoes off while I was dancing and got caught.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feet were hurting the next day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qZU0yzvmmLo/TswgF9HrigI/AAAAAAAABsk/qyUTsBHEEEA/s1600/IMG_0672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qZU0yzvmmLo/TswgF9HrigI/AAAAAAAABsk/qyUTsBHEEEA/s320/IMG_0672.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tres Hermanas at Tres Hermanas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pMJBzounNLw/TswebcSmurI/AAAAAAAABr0/AVKBt-Hj2lA/s1600/IMG_0660.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pMJBzounNLw/TswebcSmurI/AAAAAAAABr0/AVKBt-Hj2lA/s320/IMG_0660.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had Pinkberry pictures in LA last year, had to do it again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DeRGOPNuQlA/TswgR_lXMxI/AAAAAAAABss/QKytyfPsvyc/s1600/IMG_0673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DeRGOPNuQlA/TswgR_lXMxI/AAAAAAAABss/QKytyfPsvyc/s320/IMG_0673.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dancing! The best music, so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ijeS0voaZMQ/Tswe6xPRPVI/AAAAAAAABr8/Lf-t8RIlQP0/s1600/IMG_0661.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ijeS0voaZMQ/Tswe6xPRPVI/AAAAAAAABr8/Lf-t8RIlQP0/s320/IMG_0661.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's been a long time since I had dessert before dinner, ate dinner, and then had dessert again after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So good :) lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uf_9bMILe1c/TswfTYe_TBI/AAAAAAAABsE/SG4f3RNa4og/s1600/IMG_0664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uf_9bMILe1c/TswfTYe_TBI/AAAAAAAABsE/SG4f3RNa4og/s320/IMG_0664.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Two of my favorite people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iynaLCXxmyw/Tswgd28vNRI/AAAAAAAABs0/FtB58bvKXH8/s1600/IMG_0675.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iynaLCXxmyw/Tswgd28vNRI/AAAAAAAABs0/FtB58bvKXH8/s320/IMG_0675.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;By this time my feet were so sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fBvqhIanBE8/Tswfguj26uI/AAAAAAAABsM/_Yr7vIf6QXg/s1600/IMG_0665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fBvqhIanBE8/Tswfguj26uI/AAAAAAAABsM/_Yr7vIf6QXg/s320/IMG_0665.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love how identical our hair is looking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pdpGNvoPbiM/Tswgs02NObI/AAAAAAAABtE/WlcjcR8TrOo/s1600/IMG_0678.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pdpGNvoPbiM/Tswgs02NObI/AAAAAAAABtE/WlcjcR8TrOo/s320/IMG_0678.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I told Aaron I wasn't that hungry and wouldn't eat much of the pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I lied ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MVUg9iHOeYg/Tswgyq2u4bI/AAAAAAAABtM/Qj5qf-IgVRQ/s1600/IMG_0679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MVUg9iHOeYg/Tswgyq2u4bI/AAAAAAAABtM/Qj5qf-IgVRQ/s320/IMG_0679.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Post dancing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Post rain walk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready for dessert :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kyR8Cm8q5Qc/Tswf4tuxw3I/AAAAAAAABsU/L_mnB4P5KlU/s1600/IMG_0669.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kyR8Cm8q5Qc/Tswf4tuxw3I/AAAAAAAABsU/L_mnB4P5KlU/s320/IMG_0669.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6f-9KkqyDM4/Tswf-2SF1HI/AAAAAAAABsc/Z5ASszO6u34/s1600/IMG_0671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6f-9KkqyDM4/Tswf-2SF1HI/AAAAAAAABsc/Z5ASszO6u34/s320/IMG_0671.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pretty much fantastic :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ieukwjMVqFY/Tswg_iUNA0I/AAAAAAAABtU/4lyGIKeMPOE/s1600/IMG_0685.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ieukwjMVqFY/Tswg_iUNA0I/AAAAAAAABtU/4lyGIKeMPOE/s320/IMG_0685.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With my sweet niece before we head in the car to drive home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-8627390529540716583?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/8627390529540716583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=8627390529540716583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/8627390529540716583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/8627390529540716583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekend-away.html' title='Weekend Away'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3y77BUM_rDk/TswgfJ_2IEI/AAAAAAAABs8/HdC2TGxuPM8/s72-c/IMG_0677.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-3347422447624623610</id><published>2011-11-15T14:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T14:53:22.085-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Marginless</title><content type='html'>I did a breakout session at the Women's Retreat at Old Oak Ranch last month. Like usual, I had way more to say than I had time for. One part of my message that I didn't speak about was information about being "marginless". I've been thinking about this concept a lot lately and how I want to have "margin" in my life. Here is the section:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Overloadcomes when we have too much &lt;u&gt;activity&lt;/u&gt; in our lives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Simplyput, we’re stressed by the pace of life. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Isthere a solution? Yes. The solution is to put some &lt;u&gt;margin&lt;/u&gt; into yourlife. Margin is breathing room. It’s keeping a little reserve that you’re notusing up. It’s not going from one meeting to the next to the next with no spacein between. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Marginis the space between your load and your limit. Hopefully your load is notheavier than your limits. But the truth is that most of us are far moreoverloaded than we can handle, and there is no margin for error in our lives. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;“Marginless” is being 30 minutes lateto the doctor’s office because you were 20 minutes late getting out of thehairdresser because you were 10 minutes late dropping the children off atschool because something unexpected came up and ruined your perfectly timed outplan. That’s marginless. A good plan leaves some margin…room for error!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;“Margin is having breath at the top ofthe staircase, money at the end of the month, and sanity left over at the endof each day. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;“Marginless” is not having time tofinish the book you’re reading on stress. Margin is having the time to read ittwice. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-3347422447624623610?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/3347422447624623610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=3347422447624623610' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/3347422447624623610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/3347422447624623610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/11/marginless.html' title='Marginless'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-5265564578247048695</id><published>2011-11-09T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T20:17:01.070-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>God is in the small things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So my last post about getting a puppy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had some dreams and thoughts on the perfect outcome, but I knew that the perfect outcome would be hard to perfect, so I was open and flexible to what would happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, God showed me that he is in the small things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That he cares about my small and maybe even silly dreams that I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted my boys to have a "Lady in the Tramp" moment at Christmas that we would remember forever. I didn't know if that would be possible, but I can dream right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little did I know, God had it all perfectly planned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron has been looking at puppies everyday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Puppies that would be too old at Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Puppies that were super expensive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Puppies that lived far away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just kept telling him and telling myself and of course praying that we would know when the perfect situation would happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well... Yesterday, Aaron found someone in Fortuna that had black lab puppies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Available mid December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;$500.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not a bad price.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Local.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still pretty small puppy for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, last night Aaron and I went and visited the very cute puppies and I was hooked. Black lab puppies are adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But... When we went to my inlaws to drop the boys off, my brother in law told us about his mom's friend that recently had puppies and was willing to sell them for pretty cheap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, Aaron called last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First, perfect God plan... Aaron knew the girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second, perfect God plan... the puppies were born on Friday and would be ready to go to homes on December 23rd (they'd keep it until Christmas Eve).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It would still be tiny, little, perfect size puppy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Third, perfect God plan... they want to give it to us for free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know that dogs dig, poop, cause a mess, and are a lot of work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, I know that this is the perfect puppy for our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I know that this decision will make all 3 of my boys very happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait to see their faces Christmas morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll post pictures soon :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-5265564578247048695?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/5265564578247048695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=5265564578247048695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5265564578247048695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5265564578247048695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/11/god-is-in-small-things.html' title='God is in the small things'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-3385470215970564715</id><published>2011-11-01T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T10:26:31.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A big announcement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No... I am not pregnant lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The BIG announcement that I caved in and we are officially looking for a puppy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you to those of you that have gave me advice that is negative and positive in getting a dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The last straw that made me realize how much my kids would love a dog is at my niece's soccer game last month. There was a little puppy on the leash that the owner let Henry walk it around the grass. He was so happy and walked the puppy around proudly. He was laughing, petting it, and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I told Aaron "maybe" a few weeks ago and he started going crazy, finding different puppies that we could get. He had a female golden retriever he had his eyes on. I said no, but our friends said yes. So now they have adopted the puppy that Aaron wanted. At least he will be able to see it often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I want to try my hardest to make the "Lady and the Tramp" moment for my two boys. I want to find a sweet little puppy, find out how to hide him for a few days, then put a bow on him and put him in a box under the Christmas tree. I don't know if we can pull it off, I want to try, but if we cannot find a puppy close to Christmas, then I think I will wrap a present full of dog accessories for the boys to open and they can help us get our new little dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I grew up with big dogs that were primarily outside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I loved them and I hate dog hair in the house (plus it would probably not be good for my allergies).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the dogs we have been looking at:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X9Nl7nPA8ZQ/Tq8O5jEnRcI/AAAAAAAABo8/a1TEWCEWaGg/s1600/16385_pups-Black-male-puppy-001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X9Nl7nPA8ZQ/Tq8O5jEnRcI/AAAAAAAABo8/a1TEWCEWaGg/s1600/16385_pups-Black-male-puppy-001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Black Labrador&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HKFmucbA7Bw/Tq8PQlHp-BI/AAAAAAAABpM/OgyZtJbTfnA/s1600/golden-retriever-puppy-1-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HKFmucbA7Bw/Tq8PQlHp-BI/AAAAAAAABpM/OgyZtJbTfnA/s320/golden-retriever-puppy-1-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Golden Retriever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you know of anyone that has puppies or will have puppies in the next few months let me know. I'm not opposed to getting a mixed breed, but there is one requirement that it is not part pitbull.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So excited to see the boys' face when they get their new dog :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-3385470215970564715?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/3385470215970564715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=3385470215970564715' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/3385470215970564715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/3385470215970564715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/10/big-announcement.html' title='A big announcement'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X9Nl7nPA8ZQ/Tq8O5jEnRcI/AAAAAAAABo8/a1TEWCEWaGg/s72-c/16385_pups-Black-male-puppy-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-5953229831749497925</id><published>2011-11-01T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T20:19:03.757-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Tyler</title><content type='html'>His normal prayer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for this day. Welcome for our body.&lt;br /&gt;I pray that I am silly, smart, handsome, and a warrior, Father. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What he learned from Rio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, you be the girl, I'll be the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's good that he won't be going around kissing girls, but I'm hoping he'll still want to kiss his mommy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-5953229831749497925?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/5953229831749497925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=5953229831749497925' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5953229831749497925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5953229831749497925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/11/tyler.html' title='Tyler'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-6019526720491265420</id><published>2011-10-31T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:19:59.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's so much fun having little kids and doing activities for holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Each new thing we do creates such joy in them, it's infectious to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This Halloween season we went to Boo at the Zoo, the Pumpkin Patch, Apple Fest, trick or treated, and went to the Kids Karnival.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They crashed as soon as we got home tonight, even though I'm exhausted, memories are so great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pumpkin carving:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A3YU1p5z8MU/Tq9-f8TrQ4I/AAAAAAAABpU/LlsO6CvR05U/s1600/DSC_0013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A3YU1p5z8MU/Tq9-f8TrQ4I/AAAAAAAABpU/LlsO6CvR05U/s320/DSC_0013.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9VqD1dXhOyM/Tq9-qJyJzGI/AAAAAAAABpc/f9iWBiqAW2o/s1600/DSC_0016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9VqD1dXhOyM/Tq9-qJyJzGI/AAAAAAAABpc/f9iWBiqAW2o/s320/DSC_0016.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before Boo at the Zoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptzdNGwy0ro/Tq9-34MfZMI/AAAAAAAABpk/2aeIWT1QlLM/s1600/DSC_0026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptzdNGwy0ro/Tq9-34MfZMI/AAAAAAAABpk/2aeIWT1QlLM/s320/DSC_0026.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vaRIqofuRrU/Tq9_GIDPbCI/AAAAAAAABps/CUkw2mZVDik/s1600/DSC_0052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vaRIqofuRrU/Tq9_GIDPbCI/AAAAAAAABps/CUkw2mZVDik/s320/DSC_0052.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My sweet Captain America and Superman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-znzlYreXBNg/Tq9_R-r8xdI/AAAAAAAABp0/re5LB1A20lw/s1600/DSC_0086.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-znzlYreXBNg/Tq9_R-r8xdI/AAAAAAAABp0/re5LB1A20lw/s320/DSC_0086.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MW9wQYRNiGk/Tq9_kRIL2pI/AAAAAAAABp8/bOno3_piUX4/s1600/DSC_0105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MW9wQYRNiGk/Tq9_kRIL2pI/AAAAAAAABp8/bOno3_piUX4/s320/DSC_0105.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Henry talking to the flamingoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c2id95nGIOI/Tq9_2wGTZUI/AAAAAAAABqE/-HKf9yJpv4Y/s1600/DSC_0109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c2id95nGIOI/Tq9_2wGTZUI/AAAAAAAABqE/-HKf9yJpv4Y/s320/DSC_0109.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ty playing the spider game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zyQfc8PmfPE/Tq-AC78gvdI/AAAAAAAABqM/daw6HQM906g/s1600/DSC_0124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zyQfc8PmfPE/Tq-AC78gvdI/AAAAAAAABqM/daw6HQM906g/s320/DSC_0124.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Standing in line at the Kids Karnival with his cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cVSu7dnenlA/Tq-APIKuMPI/AAAAAAAABqU/CukNKCdetUA/s1600/DSC_0129.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cVSu7dnenlA/Tq-APIKuMPI/AAAAAAAABqU/CukNKCdetUA/s320/DSC_0129.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the end of the night:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Face paint smeared on his face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His pet donkey he won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet dreams my sweet little boys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-6019526720491265420?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/6019526720491265420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=6019526720491265420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/6019526720491265420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/6019526720491265420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A3YU1p5z8MU/Tq9-f8TrQ4I/AAAAAAAABpU/LlsO6CvR05U/s72-c/DSC_0013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-4244634162019429638</id><published>2011-10-23T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T22:12:07.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Courageous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Earlier this week I went to Target to purchase the new Casting Crowns cd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;$11.99 plus a $5 gift card was a steal and I love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their title song "Courageous" had a sticker on the front saying it was from the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never heard of the movie, so I looked it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A new Christian movie about being a father that was coming out on Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loved the idea! Aaron had to see it of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I planned a guys night out post small group tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While I'm sitting here, sipping on wine and watching Amazing Race he is at the movies with other fathers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight as I prayed for Tyler, he asked if he could pray first. Aaron prays for him most of the time at night, so it brought a smile to my lips and tears to my eyes to hear Tyler echo the words that Aaron prays over him every night,&lt;br /&gt;"Dear Jesus, thank you for the day. Bless our body. Jesus you make me smart, silly, and a warrior, Father. Amen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having two sons, I know what an influence a father is in their lives. Aaron can be a little crazy and teach his sons how to jump off things, shoot people with dirt guns, and go off jumps on their bikes, but he also teaches them to be silly, strong, kind, gentle, and loving. I'm so thankful to be raising my little men with such an outstanding man of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the lyrics from &lt;b&gt;"Courageous"&lt;/b&gt; by Casting Crowns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We were made to be courageous&lt;br /&gt;We were made to lead the way&lt;br /&gt;We could be the generation&lt;br /&gt;That finally breaks the chains&lt;br /&gt;We were made to be courageous&lt;br /&gt;We were made to be courageous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were warriors on the front lines&lt;br /&gt;Standing, unafraid&lt;br /&gt;But now we're watchers on the sidelines&lt;br /&gt;While our families slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you, men of courage?&lt;br /&gt;You were made for so much more&lt;br /&gt;Let the pounding of our hearts cry&lt;br /&gt;We will serve the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were made to be courageous&lt;br /&gt;And we're taking back the fight&lt;br /&gt;We were made to be courageous&lt;br /&gt;And it starts with us tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way we'll ever stand&lt;br /&gt;Is on our knees with lifted hands&lt;br /&gt;Make us courageous&lt;br /&gt;Lord, make us courageous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our resolution&lt;br /&gt;Our answer to the call&lt;br /&gt;We will love our wives and children&lt;br /&gt;We refuse to let them fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will reignite the passion&lt;br /&gt;That we buried deep inside&lt;br /&gt;May the watchers become warriors&lt;br /&gt;Let the men of God arise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were made to be courageous&lt;br /&gt;And we're taking back the fight&lt;br /&gt;We were made to be courageous&lt;br /&gt;And it starts with us tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way we'll ever stand&lt;br /&gt;Is on our knees with lifted hands&lt;br /&gt;Make us courageous&lt;br /&gt;Lord, make us courageous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seek justice&lt;br /&gt;Love mercy&lt;br /&gt;Walk humbly with your God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the war of the mind&lt;br /&gt;I will make my stand&lt;br /&gt;In the battle of the heart&lt;br /&gt;And the battle of the hand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;For fathers of young children and older children, for those who hope to be fathers someday, I pray that you will be courageous...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0xu_NFigJmU/TqTw004i0dI/AAAAAAAABn0/Kf9kggKU5pQ/s1600/DSC_0015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Op_PnPOZbvM/TqTxzEzX0FI/AAAAAAAABo0/VFCY2Kzqg-g/s1600/DSC_0087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Op_PnPOZbvM/TqTxzEzX0FI/AAAAAAAABo0/VFCY2Kzqg-g/s400/DSC_0087.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron is an amazing dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-4244634162019429638?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/4244634162019429638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=4244634162019429638' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/4244634162019429638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/4244634162019429638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/10/courageous.html' title='Courageous'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0xu_NFigJmU/TqTw004i0dI/AAAAAAAABn0/Kf9kggKU5pQ/s72-c/DSC_0015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-1066472755234002720</id><published>2011-10-23T14:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T14:56:03.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pumpkin Patch is one of the the family events that I most look forward to every year :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We started going to the pumpkin patch when Ty was 1 month old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was looking forward to a fun morning with my 4 year old and 18 month old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was an adventure this year, to say the least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had an Oktoberfest dinner the night before and I let the babysitter keep Ty up until 10pm (big oops!) and I'm pretty sure Hen is teething.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The adventure started out perfect, running on hay bales, enjoying the tractor ride, and running around pumpkins. Then the morning started going downhill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hen completely lost it for no reason (he was very tired).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then, Tyler lost it towards the end and I just had to laugh and realize that this will be a family event to remember. I sure do love these boys and even when I think we are going to have a perfect carefree day, sometimes it's not, but it's okay. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2GXSIDWjhGk/TqSHuMjNJNI/AAAAAAAABk8/iNGwBTfqlUo/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2GXSIDWjhGk/TqSHuMjNJNI/AAAAAAAABk8/iNGwBTfqlUo/s400/DSC_0037.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfsTHJl9vB8/TqSH-be1UHI/AAAAAAAABlE/f8KwHIcSgdI/s1600/DSC_0041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfsTHJl9vB8/TqSH-be1UHI/AAAAAAAABlE/f8KwHIcSgdI/s400/DSC_0041.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The beginning of the tears, Hen wanted to hold onto the fence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rNyOS-LPVPs/TqSIKm1DabI/AAAAAAAABlM/7eOQxkE3CZo/s1600/DSC_0047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rNyOS-LPVPs/TqSIKm1DabI/AAAAAAAABlM/7eOQxkE3CZo/s400/DSC_0047.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Courtney &amp;amp; Miles, Henry and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFAHhJZvCdA/TqSIgeD4Q8I/AAAAAAAABlU/ND9wmp8r7LI/s1600/DSC_0054.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFAHhJZvCdA/TqSIgeD4Q8I/AAAAAAAABlU/ND9wmp8r7LI/s400/DSC_0054.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looking for pumpkins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TiOm4AzXZY4/TqSJdfh9VVI/AAAAAAAABlc/aBKgBYcvyp4/s1600/DSC_0066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TiOm4AzXZY4/TqSJdfh9VVI/AAAAAAAABlc/aBKgBYcvyp4/s400/DSC_0066.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our spotted pumpkin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HOl6YIL5q8o/TqSJwyxCa-I/AAAAAAAABlk/PVtGOhoxQr8/s1600/DSC_0073.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HOl6YIL5q8o/TqSJwyxCa-I/AAAAAAAABlk/PVtGOhoxQr8/s400/DSC_0073.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love my little boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2UCOob15nMI/TqSJ_kB0mXI/AAAAAAAABls/nZBMWlKKso4/s1600/DSC_0078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2UCOob15nMI/TqSJ_kB0mXI/AAAAAAAABls/nZBMWlKKso4/s400/DSC_0078.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our best family picture, I told Aaron just to smile and look at the camera, Hen wouldn't stop crying so it turned out perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EIYBP7OXyRo/TqSKL1LmQKI/AAAAAAAABl0/bftwnS4CKDY/s1600/DSC_0089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EIYBP7OXyRo/TqSKL1LmQKI/AAAAAAAABl0/bftwnS4CKDY/s400/DSC_0089.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tractor ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w_eQmzk32NI/TqSKnFMFhlI/AAAAAAAABl8/o0M8L2_kIOw/s1600/DSC_0012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w_eQmzk32NI/TqSKnFMFhlI/AAAAAAAABl8/o0M8L2_kIOw/s400/DSC_0012.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Playing on the hay bales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-plWOu1YRwjQ/TqSKy3Z9jXI/AAAAAAAABmE/Q2dEbzKanGk/s1600/DSC_0015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-plWOu1YRwjQ/TqSKy3Z9jXI/AAAAAAAABmE/Q2dEbzKanGk/s400/DSC_0015.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3LxiF3c_guE/TqSLChAC6zI/AAAAAAAABmM/vUaYuHOnNVs/s1600/DSC_0020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3LxiF3c_guE/TqSLChAC6zI/AAAAAAAABmM/vUaYuHOnNVs/s400/DSC_0020.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8h46YInrDdA/TqSLOQbOD1I/AAAAAAAABmU/WegzDfeeXOA/s1600/DSC_0021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8h46YInrDdA/TqSLOQbOD1I/AAAAAAAABmU/WegzDfeeXOA/s400/DSC_0021.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love getting pictures of him playing, he has the best facial expressions and the deepest laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qeoaFNMNCio/TqSLX7gNZ1I/AAAAAAAABmc/wze11cryQ9E/s1600/DSC_0026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qeoaFNMNCio/TqSLX7gNZ1I/AAAAAAAABmc/wze11cryQ9E/s400/DSC_0026.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My lil monster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-399QGCkXKvQ/TqSLh6WXvzI/AAAAAAAABmk/EnextX_kvNw/s1600/DSC_0028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-399QGCkXKvQ/TqSLh6WXvzI/AAAAAAAABmk/EnextX_kvNw/s400/DSC_0028.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notice my mountain man? lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-1066472755234002720?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/1066472755234002720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=1066472755234002720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/1066472755234002720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/1066472755234002720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2GXSIDWjhGk/TqSHuMjNJNI/AAAAAAAABk8/iNGwBTfqlUo/s72-c/DSC_0037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-5665526706174226978</id><published>2011-10-17T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T22:06:34.965-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Next Steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First off, I have cute kids. Period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before church a couple weeks ago I put on their new matching shirts from their Grandma and had to take a couple pictures of cuteness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love the one below. Aaron was doing things to make them laugh. I love their mouths open and how deep Tyler's laugh is. They are my joy. My angels. Blessed is what I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QVbTQVr3-5Q/Tp0DOkBb-qI/AAAAAAAABj8/VxicgsYK7lc/s1600/DSC_0050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QVbTQVr3-5Q/Tp0DOkBb-qI/AAAAAAAABj8/VxicgsYK7lc/s400/DSC_0050.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one is almost 19 months old. Little Hen is a doll and when he makes steps that shows he's getting older I can't believe it. I don't want him to reach anymore milestones. I want to freeze it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just love this smile :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RiDJZtXvd40/Tp0Daz_xv3I/AAAAAAAABkE/RfIvy89cU_k/s1600/DSC_0076.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RiDJZtXvd40/Tp0Daz_xv3I/AAAAAAAABkE/RfIvy89cU_k/s400/DSC_0076.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this boy... When I say "smile", this is what I get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It just makes me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love him. I pray everyday that he will be a man of God. That will find an amazing woman and that he changes the world. Isn't that what we pray for our children?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IbvKv5Ndwsc/Tp0ChFMc61I/AAAAAAAABj0/0LiEBC75qDE/s1600/DSC_0030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IbvKv5Ndwsc/Tp0ChFMc61I/AAAAAAAABj0/0LiEBC75qDE/s400/DSC_0030.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just got back from Women's Retreat at Old Oak Ranch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my 3rd Women's retreat up there, plus I've been to 3 retreats when we have gone to Gold Beach and San Jose. I'm blessed that every retreat I've gone on as an adult has been with my mom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has been very busy the last few months, so it meant a lot to have some time to spend with her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a few special moments together and I am proud to have such an amazing and supportive mother. One of the first times I was at Old Oak Ranch was in 7th grade at Winter Camp. My mom came up as a cabin leader and I was in my stage that I was way too cool for my mom and didn't want to be seen with her. Needless to say, I was a bratty junior high and I hurt my mom's feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now each time we go up together it always gets that much better. Sometimes she will ask if I want to do something else and not hang out with her, but I remind her how much I like being around her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom and I had a lot of special time this weekend that I really cherish. Don't know what I'd do without her. The worship team sang a song one day that she wrote entitled, "Strong" and she wrote it in memory of her mom and the legacy her mom left on her. My mom has left me quite a legacy and even if she doesn't think it, she is the strongest person I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one thing that I really took away from this weekend is the power of prayer. There were moments that I was reminded of what a praying woman and mother looks like and how I want to be that kind of praying woman. God is truly amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next steps...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As we were heading up to camp I decided to call about a teaching job I applied for before we lost service on our cell phones just to check the status of the job. I was surprised to listen to the lady explain the job before mentioning that she was offering me the job. I was shocked to say the least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't understand why everything happened to my job at RCS at the end of last school year, but I trusted that God was in control and I became content with being home with the boys. A few weeks ago I ran into one of my old bosses/principal at Ritas and she mentioned that these jobs would be posted and that I should apply. The jobs seemed perfect for me, so I decided to apply without getting my hopes up. It's amazing how God works. I wouldn't have even applied for the job if I hadn't run into her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow is my first day at Lafayette school as we discuss the job and prepare what is next for these students. I am going to be working 8-1115 every day. I will be having a group of 12 students 5th-6th grade that are 2 grade levels below reading level. I will be teaching their english curriculum and will be helping students and motivating them to reach success so that they don't drop out of school in junior high or high school. Pray for me. Pray for wisdom. I know that many kids have behavior issues. I want to make a difference (I keep thinking of the movie Dangerous Minds lol) and I want to motivate them to see their potential. This is why I want to teach. I want to make a difference. I want students to believe in themselves. And, I get to do it only a few hours a day and get to spend the rest of the day with my sweet boys. What can be better?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again... God is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-5665526706174226978?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/5665526706174226978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=5665526706174226978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5665526706174226978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5665526706174226978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/10/next-steps.html' title='Next Steps'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QVbTQVr3-5Q/Tp0DOkBb-qI/AAAAAAAABj8/VxicgsYK7lc/s72-c/DSC_0050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-2024388109819305156</id><published>2011-10-05T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T22:06:13.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Not Taking Life for Granted</title><content type='html'>Each morning I wake up and pray that I do not take today for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to make every moment count.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to take time for the little things that matter and ignore the little things that don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each morning I've been waking up (when I'm not in a hurry, which lately has been less times I feel rushed), read my Bible, pray for the day, my boys, my attitude, and to focus on what is important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life can suck. It is distracting. It drains our focus sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, life was created by God and for God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No matter what my frustrations are, my struggles, my sins, my insecurities, and my shortcomings, I choose to live the life that God has given me to the fullest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday night Henry woke up in the middle of the night which is abnormal. Nothing I normally did would work, so I sat in the rocking chair (that I was just thinking about removing from the room) and rocked him for 30 minutes. Praying, cuddling, and choosing to take this moment that I will never get back as a gift from God instead of missing sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We make decisions every day to say "YES" to things which forces us to say "NO" to something else. I want to say yes to God. I want to say yes to my boys, to my husband, to what matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not taking life for granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ksulb-BQRg/To06VPi4DSI/AAAAAAAABjw/gg1ZnxUl3iQ/s1600/305261_2557042889913_1369200084_33070082_1240856685_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ksulb-BQRg/To06VPi4DSI/AAAAAAAABjw/gg1ZnxUl3iQ/s400/305261_2557042889913_1369200084_33070082_1240856685_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-2024388109819305156?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/2024388109819305156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=2024388109819305156' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2024388109819305156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2024388109819305156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/10/not-taking-life-for-granted.html' title='Not Taking Life for Granted'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ksulb-BQRg/To06VPi4DSI/AAAAAAAABjw/gg1ZnxUl3iQ/s72-c/305261_2557042889913_1369200084_33070082_1240856685_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-57965163026471974</id><published>2011-10-01T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T22:59:05.005-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Perfect Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today was a perfect day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of those days that remind you how great life is and how wonderful it is that we make the choice to enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The day first started off sleeping until 8:30am. Aaron's at Men's Retreat and Ty and Hen had a sleepover at grammy &amp;amp; poppy's. Perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took my time getting ready and eating breakfast before heading to Apple Fest in Fortuna with my boys, my parents, and my niece and nephew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We rode the hay ride, tasted and bought apples, cider, and carmel apples, made balloon animals, bounce houses, health fair, park, and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pony Rides :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How cute are my kids?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ty love it, no surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Henry on the other hand, put his helmet on, jumped on the pony, and hopped on with a HUGE smile on his face. He held on tight except when he was waving at the crowd, and burst into tears when he had to get off. Can't wait to take him again someday :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9gi5y6MWw0U/Tof0efCTe4I/AAAAAAAABjY/PP79YeMWgHo/s1600/IMG_0534.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9gi5y6MWw0U/Tof0efCTe4I/AAAAAAAABjY/PP79YeMWgHo/s400/IMG_0534.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qWbz8gLl7rY/Tof0fKYr6gI/AAAAAAAABjc/03FjRXN2XOw/s1600/IMG_0535.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qWbz8gLl7rY/Tof0fKYr6gI/AAAAAAAABjc/03FjRXN2XOw/s400/IMG_0535.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We headed home to eat our carmel apples, eat lunch, and take naps. I should have been productive, but I felt pretty lazy. Ate lunch, watched Law and Order, and kicked my feet up :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boys got up and we made popcorn and watched a movie and played before their cousin Bethany came over to babysit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XsPulX7ziNE/Tof0ppW7ndI/AAAAAAAABjg/T0lOjlDuhig/s1600/IMG_0540.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XsPulX7ziNE/Tof0ppW7ndI/AAAAAAAABjg/T0lOjlDuhig/s400/IMG_0540.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then, I headed to Lost Coast Brewery to meet one of my closest friends for a very yummy dinner and a much needed conversation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We then headed to Arts Alive. First up was Steve's art show at Dannilyn shoe boutique. A little wine, cake, and a lot of shoes. I opted for the teal hat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B5Iu-vvpvdA/Tof572M_lhI/AAAAAAAABjk/AREZkExg_OE/s1600/IMG_0550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B5Iu-vvpvdA/Tof572M_lhI/AAAAAAAABjk/AREZkExg_OE/s400/IMG_0550.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the bright purple heels,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I've been wanting heels in a bright color)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qQt_sy4AIRA/Tof6CRnRL9I/AAAAAAAABjo/S2Am3HopY48/s1600/IMG_0551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qQt_sy4AIRA/Tof6CRnRL9I/AAAAAAAABjo/S2Am3HopY48/s400/IMG_0551.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and this gorgeous shirt&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(it's actually coral, not orange and you might think it looks funky but it's fabulous, trust me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lUHrw7dvcoU/Tof6JhOHsOI/AAAAAAAABjs/__CuqzF-66g/s1600/IMG_0552.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lUHrw7dvcoU/Tof6JhOHsOI/AAAAAAAABjs/__CuqzF-66g/s400/IMG_0552.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now to figure out which one to wear tomorrow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A little coffee on the road home, a game with my cousin and son before tucking him to bed and relaxing on the couch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today I end with a very big smile. A full stomach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cute clothes. Great friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;New perspective. And a better attitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, my hubby's at a men's retreat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He will come back happier, refreshed, and renewed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-57965163026471974?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/57965163026471974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=57965163026471974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/57965163026471974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/57965163026471974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/10/perfect-day.html' title='Perfect Day'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9gi5y6MWw0U/Tof0efCTe4I/AAAAAAAABjY/PP79YeMWgHo/s72-c/IMG_0534.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-6262507785476743117</id><published>2011-09-29T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T22:14:53.463-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>HJ 18 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not to brag, but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have the cutest little boy on the block :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My handsome Henry James turned 18 months on the 18th. I cannot believe how fast each moment has flew by. He is such a ham, so happy and spunky, and a mama's boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He had his 18 month appointment tonight:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;27 lbs (65 percentile) 32 inches (40 percentile)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He goes to bed at 7:30pm and wakes up around 7am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He sometimes takes 2 naps and sometimes 1...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty much depends on our schedule for the day, but usually naps a total of 3 hours (or more)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He sleeps SOOO good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He loves all food! Anything! As long as you give him his fork, he will eat anything and everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He loves his brother.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Preschool days are hard days for Hen. Once it hits around 11am you know he is a little antsy to see his brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He has learned to climb around parks by himself and figure out the slide.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He loves it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He doesn't say too many words, but the words I cannot understand, he sure knows what he's saying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He says, "Mama, Dadda, Papa, Grammy, Titi, Tyty, dog, yes, no, bye, hi... etc..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is a runner. And fortunately for us his head on collisions are becoming a little less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He loves dogs, his blankie, his milk cup, slides, and he loves playing in water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We can't wait to see you grow up and be an amazing young man. We love you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BndiinlhPwE/ToU7KTcGjKI/AAAAAAAABi0/JN15HgVn4cQ/s1600/IMG_0485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BndiinlhPwE/ToU7KTcGjKI/AAAAAAAABi0/JN15HgVn4cQ/s400/IMG_0485.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My little daredevil... Always doing what he's not supposed to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Standing up on the recliner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9BIK0lALKOk/ToU7TYuD3VI/AAAAAAAABi4/Pr_4nVjDtFs/s1600/IMG_0430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9BIK0lALKOk/ToU7TYuD3VI/AAAAAAAABi4/Pr_4nVjDtFs/s400/IMG_0430.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Multitasking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eating and finding a new way to use his fork.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love him :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tPk1gM6gJN0/ToU7WjYG9sI/AAAAAAAABi8/dbFris3WdTM/s1600/IMG_0484.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tPk1gM6gJN0/ToU7WjYG9sI/AAAAAAAABi8/dbFris3WdTM/s400/IMG_0484.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How can you not absolutely love this kid?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-6262507785476743117?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/6262507785476743117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=6262507785476743117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/6262507785476743117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/6262507785476743117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/09/not-to-brag-but.html' title='HJ 18 months'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BndiinlhPwE/ToU7KTcGjKI/AAAAAAAABi0/JN15HgVn4cQ/s72-c/IMG_0485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-5110734342462946514</id><published>2011-09-26T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T21:41:38.185-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work-out'/><title type='text'>Running</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've never liked to run... Ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even when I was determined to get back into shape after Ty, I knew that running wasn't my fortay, so I made sure that I was involved in many group exercise classes that would keep me motivated.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I knew that running would have to be something that I would get into. I signed up for races that would keep me motivated. I did 4 races in 2008 to keep me on track. Never really got into it, never really liked it too much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the races were done I continued working out, but wasn't into running or racing that much anymore. I was into circuit, bootcamp, crossfit, weights and cardio mixtures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fast forward to Post Henry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I knew that I needed to get into running again to lose the weight. I got involved in my classes again, running a little here and there. November 2010 I ran the 3 mile Turkey Trot with my dad and had to stop a few times because of a side ache. I was embarassed at myself to say the least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I signed up for Clam Beach Run (5.75 miles) and decided to work on it a little more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was able to run under an hour (my goal) about 53 minutes and I stopped a couple times because of my running partner and felt more confident.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But then the rain came. And running outside wasn't an option anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The only option was this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-twJ5xapLBtQ/ToFPh-txXMI/AAAAAAAABiw/o9jmx0uROg8/s1600/image-10-0-treadmill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-twJ5xapLBtQ/ToFPh-txXMI/AAAAAAAABiw/o9jmx0uROg8/s320/image-10-0-treadmill.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I DESPISE, DETEST, and HATE the treadmill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't stand it. No amount of music, television, books, nothing helps it for me. I can't stand it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, once the rain came, the running stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Until June when my cousin was in town from Kansas and we decided to take turns running/watching kids. I was motivated to run as much as her (I always like a little healthy competition to motivate me). We ran 2 mornings in 3 days that was about 3-3.5 miles. I was exhausted, but motivated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I give my cousin props for fueling the fire under my butt because now I love running.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been running about 20 miles (a little more or a little less) and I feel so good. I usually run about 4-5.5 miles at a time, depending if I'm sore or short of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love it. I love running with the pavement under my feet whether pushing Henry in the stroller, running &amp;nbsp;after Tyler on his bike or running on my own. Iphone in tuned into Pandora's "Todays' Hits".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since starting to run consistently I've not only been able to run a longer distance than before, but I'm able to run a faster time. When I first started running I would log 10:30 minute miles and now I'm down to 9:20 minutes miles as an average. I love that I'm motivated and that I love it, but there's only one problem....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The rain will come soon and I DESPISE, DETEST, and HATE the treadmill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, I will run when there are breaks in the rain, when it sprinkles, and when I can. And if I need to I might take to the treadmill and pray that I have a new outlook on that machine that I don't like.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-5110734342462946514?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/5110734342462946514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=5110734342462946514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5110734342462946514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5110734342462946514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/09/running.html' title='Running'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-twJ5xapLBtQ/ToFPh-txXMI/AAAAAAAABiw/o9jmx0uROg8/s72-c/image-10-0-treadmill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-4414870860416179953</id><published>2011-09-24T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T21:05:32.874-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Things I'm Doing</title><content type='html'>There are some things that are so easy, you can write it on a To Do List and complete it one day and happily check it off. I love those types of things that you have to do. So easy. Not time consuming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happily I checked a few things from my To Do List today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry's 1st year scrapbook (doesn't look the greatest, but it's done and I'm done with it and it's cute, it has pictures, and journaling, and did I mention that I actually did it?!?! Took a LOT of motivation).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another 2 things checked off: cleaning both the boys closets out. Moving some smaller clothes to the attic, hanging things up, and organizing. Always feels good to fix a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few other things that are on my To Do List right now that I constantly have in the back of my mind. I spend time working on them, but they will not be checked off in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing is I was asked awhile ago to do a workshop at the Women's Retreat our church attends in October. At first I was extremely excited and pumped to do it. Now that it is 3 weeks away, I feel a little panicked to actually get all of my thoughts organized and prepare something that will truly bless and challenge the women I will speak to. I feel a lot of pressure for some reason, mainly from myself because I want to do a great job, but I have to write down in my calendar a few times a week to sit down and spend time studying, thinking, brainstorming, and praying. Pray for me. I want great things to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second thing I'm working on right now is planning trips. One trip I have on the back of my mind is Aaron and I's 10 year anniversary trip. Can you believe we will be married 10 years in 15 months?!?! Crazy! We will probably go on the trip not on our actual anniversary, but around it. At this moment I'm thinking Hawaii because I went there in high school with the family and Aaron's never been. I can see us biking, hiking up to a volcano to watch the sunset, taking surfing lessons, and snorkeling. That trip is something I'm really looking forward to and it's fun to start searching and thinking about what we can do. Who knows if we will still go there, that's what I'm thinking at the moment. I would love to go to Europe, but I want to be able to spend a couple weeks there at least, so that will probably be saved for 15 years or 20 years or just a random trip :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is another trip that is coming up soon that I'm in charge of planning. I'm heading on a Girls Only trip with girls I went to high school with to celebrate our 30th birthdays. I think we have finally decided on a date (end of March- 6 months) and the only problem is deciding the where! Once we decide the where, I think that will make it a lot easier to narrow things down. What's been thrown around: Domincan Republic, Bahamas, Riviera Maya (Cancun, Cozumel, Playa Del Carmen), Vegas... Ahhh!!! I'm super excited to plan it, I will just be happier to narrow down the actual location soon and make a decision. I'm hoping that 7 of us will be able to go, so we will see. Everyone is supposed to send me a deposit by October 1st to show their interest and then I'll really have to get my booty in gear. I love planning trips, budgeting, and searching, but the beginning decisions are always the hardest decisions to make. Wish me luck :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to watching football with the hubby! Happy Saturday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-4414870860416179953?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/4414870860416179953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=4414870860416179953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/4414870860416179953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/4414870860416179953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/09/things-im-doing.html' title='Things I&apos;m Doing'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-851405802536015263</id><published>2011-09-23T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T08:17:33.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Fall Decorations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, it's the first of Fall... which means DECORATIONS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love to decorate for holidays mainly because my kids love it so much. My favorite shopping days are the day after the holidays occur. Then, when I pack up all my new goodies in the attic, it's exciting to open up the decorations for the first time to use them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The perfect place to shop for Halloween decorations post Halloween is Pier One. They have the most adorable decorations for cheap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In my house, the room that gets decorated the most on Holidays that aren't Christmas is the living room/dining room. The space that people are in the most, the most counter space, and the easiest to decorate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our living room has stringed pumpkin lights on the sliding glass door and there's a few decorations on the window sills. But other than that everything else is at reach level for little Hen, so decorations are a no-no :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the kitchen, I had fun this year!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpduzFg7zbk/TnydnsHmFUI/AAAAAAAABiQ/SYcv3qCz_Zg/s1600/IMG_0505.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpduzFg7zbk/TnydnsHmFUI/AAAAAAAABiQ/SYcv3qCz_Zg/s320/IMG_0505.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is our dining room table. I have a pumpkin table runner (Pier One a few years ago). Last year I bought a box of table filler stuff and I put it in my white and black polka dot bowl. Plus, for my normal day I have black placemats so it's perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-21STsQjnG3Q/TnydoxgsBMI/AAAAAAAABiU/N1LwvAKPGUA/s1600/IMG_0506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-21STsQjnG3Q/TnydoxgsBMI/AAAAAAAABiU/N1LwvAKPGUA/s320/IMG_0506.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Of course my favorite frame that leans across my dining room hutch that includes my &lt;a href="http://eighteen25.blogspot.com/search/label/subway%20art"&gt;subway art&lt;/a&gt;. I loved the subway art for Halloween from eighteen25. Check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YxzcceaafW8/Tnyd0iVT-II/AAAAAAAABiY/1WJ58gl6Fks/s1600/IMG_0507.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YxzcceaafW8/Tnyd0iVT-II/AAAAAAAABiY/1WJ58gl6Fks/s320/IMG_0507.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last year I bought these adorable paper lanterns (set of 3 on clearance for $6 at Pier One). They are perfect side, light up switch on the bottom. My hubby went to the store and bought black ribbon so I can hang it up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then you can barely see my glitter Trick or Treat sign from Pier One years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also bought clearance frames from Target last year and have pictures of kids from Halloween past framed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can also see the small paper lantern pumpkins hanging behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-unC2zGp2-DE/Tnyd1xBFQ9I/AAAAAAAABic/t4-4clW1rWQ/s1600/IMG_0509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-unC2zGp2-DE/Tnyd1xBFQ9I/AAAAAAAABic/t4-4clW1rWQ/s320/IMG_0509.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's another picture of it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wWjOlrcY4ug/TnygEtPkYEI/AAAAAAAABig/xjMEoIh2VGA/s1600/147555422_9WyQKjWl_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wWjOlrcY4ug/TnygEtPkYEI/AAAAAAAABig/xjMEoIh2VGA/s320/147555422_9WyQKjWl_c.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now because of Pinterest, I have a million ideas for crafts. Not sure what I want to do. Honestly, I do not have the space for anymore and I'm not one to go too overboard, so I'm going to be choosy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One thing I will do is the above pumpkin my friend Kelsy first tagged on Pinterest. I mentioned it to the hubby and he went and bought me thumbtacks and spray painted them black for me when he was bored at class this week. The only thing I need now is the pumpkin :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm glad I got decorations up so early, so now I can figure out what projects Ty will help me make to add to what we have.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will have to take a picture of my doorway once we have pumpkins up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few things to look forward to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An adorable mummy wind chime in the corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A cute spider front door mat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I bought (on clearance, obviously) the two potato head parts for pumpkins that we will have to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsO-IiyR_gc/TnyhpowJG6I/AAAAAAAABik/BqB5kAuD0oE/s1600/222896344_plbOYbPe_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsO-IiyR_gc/TnyhpowJG6I/AAAAAAAABik/BqB5kAuD0oE/s320/222896344_plbOYbPe_c.jpg" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVT3Q2gOC7k/TnyhrCdGINI/AAAAAAAABio/VrXwOhOC_lM/s1600/184306893_o4qfUh86_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVT3Q2gOC7k/TnyhrCdGINI/AAAAAAAABio/VrXwOhOC_lM/s320/184306893_o4qfUh86_c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a cute little Pumpkin thing that I hang on my door, but I think that's the one thing I will craft...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like the bottom "R", but since I'm already doing something monogramed I might go for the above one... Thoughts?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course I have to do this with Tyler and Henry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ou0cODZ2pNc/Tnyh6IBaPoI/AAAAAAAABis/NQiW2Oybslk/s1600/193180351_kYv557LY_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ou0cODZ2pNc/Tnyh6IBaPoI/AAAAAAAABis/NQiW2Oybslk/s320/193180351_kYv557LY_c.jpg" width="319" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you tell that I'm transitioning to this whole "stay at home mom" thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Technically untrue because I juggle two other jobs, but more "stay at home" than anything I've done before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night I made a new recipe &lt;a href="http://budgetbytes.blogspot.com/2010/01/coconut-chicken-w-sweet-chili-sauce-691.html"&gt;coconut chicken&lt;/a&gt;... so yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I made chocolate chip banana nut bread... YUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My house is clean and my kids seem content Lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't subbed at all this week which has been completely strange because there will multiple days I was thinking I would be getting a phone call and didn't. It made me feel extremely guilty because I have $1200 in car repairs that we just had to deal with, but I'm letting that go and choosing to live this life :) Besides, I have to sub 3 days next week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Happy Fall :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-851405802536015263?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/851405802536015263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=851405802536015263' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/851405802536015263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/851405802536015263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/09/fall-decorations.html' title='Fall Decorations'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpduzFg7zbk/TnydnsHmFUI/AAAAAAAABiQ/SYcv3qCz_Zg/s72-c/IMG_0505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-4457681992505078906</id><published>2011-09-21T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T20:52:46.663-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>What's in it for me?</title><content type='html'>Pastor Matt's message a couple weeks ago has had me thinking lately. I try my hardest to remember my purpose for being in this world, to not be selfish and see a bigger picture that God wants done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my biggest takeaway:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stop comparing, competing, and calculating.&lt;br /&gt;Instead serve, sacrifice, and spread generosity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most of all, get rid of what society teaches, "What's in it for me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so easy to compare ourselves to others. What they have that I don't. What I don't have that I want and desire. Dreams that I have being accomplished by other people. I don't want to compete. I don't want to feel like I am being judged. There are so many times that I have to stop myself and remind myself that it's not about me. That life really is unfair, but it's okay. I have Jesus on my side and I sometimes have to daily remind myself of the things that do matter: my husband, my sons, my friendships and other relationships with family, and I can afford to do mostly what I want and have everything I need (and want). So, from there it doesn't matter what I'm lacking because I can always have more or be more and it will not solve anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that matters is that I'm spending time on relationships that I want to see thrive. That I'm a good wife, mother, friend, daughter, sister, mentor, teacher, and example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life reflects Christ. That's what matters. I'm here to lay down my cross daily to follow Jesus, to serve, to be generous in my time and my finances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jesus that life is not all about me. That I will work hard, be intentional, show kindness and compassion especially to those who need it, and that each day I realize that life is not about what's in it for me, but what I can do to make this world a better place for someone else. That is my prayer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-4457681992505078906?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/4457681992505078906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=4457681992505078906' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/4457681992505078906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/4457681992505078906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/09/whats-in-it-for-me.html' title='What&apos;s in it for me?'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-6165700525185648557</id><published>2011-09-14T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T20:52:21.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work-out'/><title type='text'>The Gym</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The gym is my haven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My safe place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And sometimes my addiction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of you might think it is crazy and how awful it might be to step foot into one, but I love it. I love sweating, having your shirt a little damp, your muscles tight and sore, and feeling a little like throwing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been very committed to exercising since Tyler has been born, but the past 2 months I have stepped it up a lot. I have become a runner. I love it and used to hate it. I still hate the treadmill, but running outside is glorious. Most weeks I run about 15-20 miles and go to about 6 classes at the gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still wanting to lose about 5 pounds, but if I don't lose the number, I at least want my body to look a certain way in a certain select areas (obliques and butt/thighs).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my workout schedule right now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday: 830 Gutts/Butts, 2.5 mile run; 430 circuit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday: 830-900 2.5 mile run, 9-10 bootcamp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday: 830 Gutts/Butts, 2.5 mile run; 430 circuit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday: 4-5 mile run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday: 430 circuit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday/Sunday: Run 4-5 miles both days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Usually one of those days during the week ends up being a day off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm really proud of myself for keeping things up and enjoying what I'm doing. I'm constantly increasing my mileage or keeping my mileage the same and increasing speed. I was hoping to do a half-marathon this fall, but it's the same time as Women's retreat, so hopefully I will be able to do one soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now all I have to do is maybe change my dieting habits a little bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweets are my weakness. And maybe wine lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-6165700525185648557?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/6165700525185648557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=6165700525185648557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/6165700525185648557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/6165700525185648557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/09/gym.html' title='The Gym'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-8840595174263643044</id><published>2011-09-11T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T21:37:22.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>My Boy is FOUR!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Someday I hope to put my blogs together to make a book. Something to have and to show my boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since it's Tyler's birthday, I will start first with a letter for my son:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dear TyTy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy can not believe that you are already four years old. You are such a sweet and smart young man. You love meeting new people, making new friends, and talking to whoever will listen to you. You love school, you love your teacher, and you are already learning new things. Just a few days ago you came up to me and counted to 20 and said that you "figured it out." I love to sing and dance with you. I love playing your favorite games with you: Candyland, Chutes &amp;amp; Ladders, and Memory. You are a very good big brother and Henry will always look up to you. Daddy and I want you to be a great man who loves Jesus and loves other people. You are kind, you are silly, you are strong, and you are a warrior. We are so proud of you and you make us so incredibly happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love you forever, like you for always. As long as I'm living, my baby you'll be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;xoxo Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love my boy. Love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He's funny, sweet, and just a ham.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot believe that he is four years old. I cannot believe that he is growing up. He is so smart and has the memory of an elephant. He loves his friends and I can already see such a loving, generous spirit that he has, as a parent that is what you want to see in your child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For example, this morning (day after his birthday) he wanted to give his friend Emily (next door neighbor, age 9, that he adores) one of his birthday presents. His grammy gave him 2 super hero pez dispensers and he has wanted pez dispensers FOREVER. He sees them everywhere and begs for them. This morning he was playing with Emily outside and came inside and said he wanted to give one of his &amp;nbsp;pez dispensers to Emily. He walked out and I just sat there and smiled. I stopped and prayed that God would continue giving Tyler a spirit of generosity as he grows older.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We woke up Tyler the morning of his birthday with a cupcake and candles he had to blow out. When I asked him how old he was, his response, "I'm still 3. I will not be 4 until my friends get here." He stuck with that until they arrived. We then had him wait in bed until we got his present out in the living room. He LOVES his new bike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had such a wonderful day celebrating Tyler's birthday! He wanted a superhero party, so Captain America and Superman (Henry) were dressed and ready for their friends to arrive to his party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We ate food, ride bikes, played with toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to have group games to play. With a bunch of 4 year olds and people that were younger and older, you just don't know what will happen :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;About half the kids decided to play the games. We played hot potato with a green potato as "kryptonite" and if the music stopped on them then they lost their super powers. Ty thought it was great and had such a blast with it. (That's all that matters)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we had relay races that included spinny, jumping, running, and popping balloons. What's not to love? Followed by Ty's favorite thing in the world, hitting a pinata, before cake and presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a perfect day. Laughter, sticky messes, hugs, and memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I remember why I love having birthday parties for my boys, so that he can celebrate with the people who love him most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Four Year Old Tyler Facts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He still naps every day, about 1.5-2.5 hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Goes to bed around 8:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sings multiple songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Loves reading stories, playing games, and doing puzzles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Counts to 29&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Favorite color: blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Knows how to swim and ride a bike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Loves all sports especially baseball and soccer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FMSOD3jKQN4/Tm2GHf3x7lI/AAAAAAAABhk/jUhNzkOIDX8/s1600/DSC_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FMSOD3jKQN4/Tm2GHf3x7lI/AAAAAAAABhk/jUhNzkOIDX8/s320/DSC_0001.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Birthday morning with his cupcake :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kP_718jUO00/Tm2GSxuaJ2I/AAAAAAAABho/DHTMsCcx120/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kP_718jUO00/Tm2GSxuaJ2I/AAAAAAAABho/DHTMsCcx120/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;LOVES his new bike!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since yesterday he has gotten a lot better at using his brakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't know if he would want to give up his balance bike, but only asks to ride his new bike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0xflnMCZ78/Tm2GdRtMb5I/AAAAAAAABhs/SV_hIhUTy_Y/s1600/DSC_0021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0xflnMCZ78/Tm2GdRtMb5I/AAAAAAAABhs/SV_hIhUTy_Y/s320/DSC_0021.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My adorable super heroes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ty- Captain America&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hen- Superman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8e9s3CD95fA/Tm2GpC8dq4I/AAAAAAAABhw/pbjCuEMvpuA/s1600/DSC_0081.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8e9s3CD95fA/Tm2GpC8dq4I/AAAAAAAABhw/pbjCuEMvpuA/s320/DSC_0081.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kryptonite (Hot Potato) Ty and Kayla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_msr0GdMBLg/Tm2G5K8P3wI/AAAAAAAABh0/KsfcqEWTAVI/s1600/DSC_0084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_msr0GdMBLg/Tm2G5K8P3wI/AAAAAAAABh0/KsfcqEWTAVI/s320/DSC_0084.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Playing Kryptonite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r78LhcFgb9o/Tm2HFCgBPbI/AAAAAAAABh4/cZibnTZvsDI/s1600/DSC_0095.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r78LhcFgb9o/Tm2HFCgBPbI/AAAAAAAABh4/cZibnTZvsDI/s320/DSC_0095.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Relay races&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LeV1SZvb8ns/Tm2HPZorTCI/AAAAAAAABh8/T0icLq5Zp8I/s1600/DSC_0110.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LeV1SZvb8ns/Tm2HPZorTCI/AAAAAAAABh8/T0icLq5Zp8I/s320/DSC_0110.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pinata&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EHFpf_CH8eg/Tm2HbMFzmPI/AAAAAAAABiA/HJkha0QSE8E/s1600/DSC_0134.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EHFpf_CH8eg/Tm2HbMFzmPI/AAAAAAAABiA/HJkha0QSE8E/s320/DSC_0134.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tj9fgyMf6_g/Tm2HmS05VMI/AAAAAAAABiE/G8Y07VjDCsU/s1600/DSC_0139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tj9fgyMf6_g/Tm2HmS05VMI/AAAAAAAABiE/G8Y07VjDCsU/s320/DSC_0139.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have multiple pictures with multiple presents where he's making the exact same face :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X7yNN-pWFfg/Tm2Hwf7RYvI/AAAAAAAABiI/bhgL9O-9yZ4/s1600/DSC_0152.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X7yNN-pWFfg/Tm2Hwf7RYvI/AAAAAAAABiI/bhgL9O-9yZ4/s320/DSC_0152.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After watching a Giants game on TV, he asked for an orange panda hat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_To3tQ_T00U/Tm2H8147VoI/AAAAAAAABiM/yZHplWHmiuw/s1600/DSC_0157.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_To3tQ_T00U/Tm2H8147VoI/AAAAAAAABiM/yZHplWHmiuw/s320/DSC_0157.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My baby boy and I (Captain America got too hot). He loves his new Giants hat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-8840595174263643044?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/8840595174263643044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=8840595174263643044' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/8840595174263643044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/8840595174263643044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-boy-is-four.html' title='My Boy is FOUR!!!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FMSOD3jKQN4/Tm2GHf3x7lI/AAAAAAAABhk/jUhNzkOIDX8/s72-c/DSC_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-634333871644229416</id><published>2011-09-11T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T21:02:48.441-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sigh...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler has been looking forward to starting preschool FOREVER. Last year at this time he was asking about going to school and I would tell him he would need to be able to be potty trained, no binky, and he just wasn't ready, and I was VERY not ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The first day of school is something every kid gets excited and nervous for.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We picked out his clothes. Talked about his new teacher. How he would have to sit still, listen to directions, and follow the rules.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We talked about being nice to his new friends. Sharing and taking turns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is just so big. I'm pretty sure he will still not be going to school for another two years which is something that I can't imagine him going to school every day for 6 hours. Especially after reading Wild at Heart, it reminded me how much school can be difficult for very active boys that learn best by being out in the world and not sitting still behind a desk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Two days a week for 4 hours is perfectly perfect for right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can tell how much he has already learned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He loves his teacher and talks about her often. Sometimes even sings about her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday they sang "Happy birthday" to him, he received a present from his teacher, and was able to share superhero popsicles with his class. He was so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The 3rd day (did I say 3rd? Because that's what it was, the 3rd time he'd ever been to school) he told me that I could just drop him off out front and I didn't need to walk him in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;WHAT?!?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Definitely not okay. Not until at least 3rd grade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This moment is something I will always remember when my sweet boy had his first day of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjiqvPw5HD0/Tm2CkUl2YPI/AAAAAAAABhg/bCQI98Nfp1c/s1600/DSC_0019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjiqvPw5HD0/Tm2CkUl2YPI/AAAAAAAABhg/bCQI98Nfp1c/s320/DSC_0019.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;August 30th, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 years old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunnybrook Farms, Eureka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-634333871644229416?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/634333871644229416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=634333871644229416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/634333871644229416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/634333871644229416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/09/preschool.html' title='Preschool'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjiqvPw5HD0/Tm2CkUl2YPI/AAAAAAAABhg/bCQI98Nfp1c/s72-c/DSC_0019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-2012277048283343115</id><published>2011-09-11T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:51:42.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Last Weekend of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Labor Day was very bittersweet this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The last weekend of summer. It was the best summer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Multiple trips, living at the lake, and making memories with the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Summer. I will miss you. I will be dreaming of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our last weekend of summer was perfect. My niece was staying with my parents, so there were 3 adults and 3 kids. Whiney, giggly, crying, and talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to a creek, I went on a run every day, we spent time on the boat, bought strawberry milkshakes, went to a Labor Day Fly In at Trinity Center, Aaron took Ty biking, cocktail parties, a fun Luau with our lake neighbors, and a lot of sun and water :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;By the way, my mom received a hamburger patty maker from a friend and I had watched a cooking segment on the Today show forever ago. Pair that together and you get ginormous bacon and cheese stuffed burgers with grilled onions on top. So huge! So delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H2uNn6AvU5w/Tm1-jKhXAWI/AAAAAAAABhE/m14zGwpLiTU/s1600/DSC_0077.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H2uNn6AvU5w/Tm1-jKhXAWI/AAAAAAAABhE/m14zGwpLiTU/s320/DSC_0077.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Poppy and Henry at the creek. Hen loved walking around and digging in the dirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I felt something touch my leg when I was sitting with him. It was a snake. YUCK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CEDzUf0bwTs/Tm1-sxH2LzI/AAAAAAAABhI/MY4xdgx3QIA/s1600/DSC_0081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CEDzUf0bwTs/Tm1-sxH2LzI/AAAAAAAABhI/MY4xdgx3QIA/s320/DSC_0081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ty's new shades that we bought for $1 at the Fly In.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loved them. I love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We can't find them :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sj33FdhUBHE/Tm1-4kdHhqI/AAAAAAAABhM/cO2tysmtH7I/s1600/DSC_0085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sj33FdhUBHE/Tm1-4kdHhqI/AAAAAAAABhM/cO2tysmtH7I/s320/DSC_0085.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have the cutest son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B8jWPoDhMGk/Tm1_FMW-5tI/AAAAAAAABhQ/ECOxcySW4L4/s1600/DSC_0130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B8jWPoDhMGk/Tm1_FMW-5tI/AAAAAAAABhQ/ECOxcySW4L4/s320/DSC_0130.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And even in a cheesy Hawaiian shirt... I have the hottest husband :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ja7OExGgB48/Tm1_QMW7wlI/AAAAAAAABhU/Hiw9Bn_ZMIU/s1600/DSC_0135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ja7OExGgB48/Tm1_QMW7wlI/AAAAAAAABhU/Hiw9Bn_ZMIU/s320/DSC_0135.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sharing is caring :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gsLc7ISmoNg/Tm1_akdmcnI/AAAAAAAABhY/uCFXf_RvBQE/s1600/DSC_0162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gsLc7ISmoNg/Tm1_akdmcnI/AAAAAAAABhY/uCFXf_RvBQE/s320/DSC_0162.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Can you tell my dad likes being in pictures?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you also tell how much Henry loves being in the drivers seat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TNYANut-OaA/Tm1_ow_EjjI/AAAAAAAABhc/EkxaIlQ9Nm4/s1600/DSC_0174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TNYANut-OaA/Tm1_ow_EjjI/AAAAAAAABhc/EkxaIlQ9Nm4/s320/DSC_0174.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys tubing the last time this summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to get a picture of them tubing with the background.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ty went tubing forever this last day. He kept asking Poppy for more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wakeboarding next year for him? Hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-2012277048283343115?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/2012277048283343115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=2012277048283343115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2012277048283343115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2012277048283343115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/09/last-weekend-of-summer.html' title='Last Weekend of Summer'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H2uNn6AvU5w/Tm1-jKhXAWI/AAAAAAAABhE/m14zGwpLiTU/s72-c/DSC_0077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-5812846414968041539</id><published>2011-09-07T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:52:07.958-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy'/><title type='text'>New Schedule</title><content type='html'>I didn't know what my thoughts would be when school started up this year. When August 29th rolled around I felt strange, that I was missing something. I wasn't organizing a classroom, writing lessons, or consumed with new ideas. I was at home watching my boys slide down the slide, making lunch, and switching the laundry. I knew the end of May that I was probably going to lose my job with enrollment cuts and had to decide what my next step would be. I made the decision no matter what that it's not worth it to me to work full-time. If I had to do it, I would, but I knew that I didn't have to, so the idea of sacrificing time with my kids didn't seem worth it. I have my part-time job at the dental society that pays a very nice salary and God continues to show me that I made the right decision. Aaron got a large raise that we weren't expecting and we were able to refinance our house and get a much lower mortgage. I'm now planning on subbing some, I actually just today have 8 days lined up. I'm hoping to sub between 6-10 days a month and spending the other days being a mommy. The weather is so nice right now that it gives me so many options with the boys. Tyler is going to preschool 2 days a week which he loves and gives me some one on one time with Henry. I'm able to go to the gym and run quite often which keeps me in a chipper mood. The laundry is always done, the house is semi-clean and organized, bills are paid, projects are accomplished, menu is planned, and there's still time for a little fun. I don't feel stressed or overwhelmed, I'm able to volunteer with many church things and at times feel extremely guilty if I fall asleep at naptime or read a good book, but I remember that life isn't about stress and always on the go. Sometimes it's about saying no to things and making decisions for our family. Would more money be nice? Of course it would. Is it necessary? No. My kids are growing like weeds and I want them to have the time with me that we can look back and smile on, not times that I regret. There are moments I wish that I was putting on "nice" clothes and participating in discussions with students, brainstorming with colleagues and cashing paychecks, but I chose my kids. I'm not a "housewife" type. I'm not going to be perfect, but I'm going to balance my life. I'm going to nurture and teach my children, I'm going to build relationships with other people, I"m going to date my husband, I'm going to spend time learning more about what it means to be a godly woman. I'm going to fail. I'm going to win. I'm going to try. I'm not going to give up. There will be a teaching job out there for me someday, but I'm going to enjoy my present and not question my decisions. At moments when I want to pull my hair out I'm going to remember that I chose this. I want the smiles, the tears, the grass stains, the potty accidents, the hugs, and the cuddles. This is my stage of life right now and I wouldn't change it. There is a reason I lost my job, maybe to teach me that I don't have to do it all, to remember what I want to live for, I don't know. But I do know this, I truly am happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-5812846414968041539?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/5812846414968041539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=5812846414968041539' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5812846414968041539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5812846414968041539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-schedule.html' title='New Schedule'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-3440835002145915535</id><published>2011-08-30T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:52:27.552-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>August Awesomeness :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm proud of myself for blogging about August and August isn't officially even over yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today marked the first day of school for Tyler, which officially means summer is winding down. August flew by just like the rest of summer. We spent time at home the first weekend with a girls night Friday night (saw Crazy Stupid Love, GREAT movie) and Saturday night Aaron hosted a poker night for guys, then Sunday we ended our weekend with a family BBQ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next weekend we headed up to the lake, which many of the below pictures are from that weekend. The following weekend was spent girls night for Michelle's birthday Friday night, church picnic then to the Nilsen's Saturday, and our parents marriage group (families invited) on Sunday. It's crazy how every night we end up somewhere with something we have to do. Then our trip this past weekend let us enjoy the last bit of summer, but I'm hoping our weather will hold out and we will have a gorgeous Fall. As I'm unpacking and doing laundry from our trip, I'm repacking to go to the lake this weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so extremely blessed to have somewhere to go on "vacation" all summer. My parents have worked their "dairy-ares" off to provide for their children and having the opportunity to let our boys grow up at Trinity is an amazing blessing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so much fun to spend the weekdays going to the gym, the fair, the parks, and playdates with the boys. They have had their share of grass stains, sticky popsicle messes, dirt caked faces, wet clothes, and smiles this summer. I love being a mom to boys :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R59ZZ8KrwKU/Tl178Z1EXUI/AAAAAAAABhA/W6OB9PokRqQ/s1600/DSC_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646805785448308034" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R59ZZ8KrwKU/Tl178Z1EXUI/AAAAAAAABhA/W6OB9PokRqQ/s320/DSC_0043.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 206px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Henry in the middle of a wrestling match with dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DMfWyA22gFw/Tl1777uSMwI/AAAAAAAABg4/fiABWU67BeI/s1600/DSC_0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646805777366790914" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DMfWyA22gFw/Tl1777uSMwI/AAAAAAAABg4/fiABWU67BeI/s320/DSC_0139.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 213px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big boy swings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tUNLg9CRy-M/Tl177vqrtTI/AAAAAAAABgw/a9tFyxQ5EjU/s1600/DSC_0292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646805774130459954" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tUNLg9CRy-M/Tl177vqrtTI/AAAAAAAABgw/a9tFyxQ5EjU/s320/DSC_0292.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Courtney and I with our children BFF's Miles and Henry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wZv6HF4zr4E/Tl177d69tTI/AAAAAAAABgo/TdKjPo5EDqg/s1600/DSC_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646805769366910258" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wZv6HF4zr4E/Tl177d69tTI/AAAAAAAABgo/TdKjPo5EDqg/s320/DSC_0224.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Henry and Miles (4 months apart)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--y-dQ_rBrsI/Tl177KpETyI/AAAAAAAABgg/3V11XG4hzlE/s1600/DSC_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646805764191571746" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--y-dQ_rBrsI/Tl177KpETyI/AAAAAAAABgg/3V11XG4hzlE/s320/DSC_0266.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Girl Time: Court, me and Fatima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1F6pZGWiP-c/Tl16GhI7SeI/AAAAAAAABgY/ccab3hqystY/s1600/DSC_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646803760186083810" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1F6pZGWiP-c/Tl16GhI7SeI/AAAAAAAABgY/ccab3hqystY/s320/DSC_0340.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love love love him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wI9ubizTV4I/Tl16GX-5SCI/AAAAAAAABgQ/jfP_nm0sGbg/s1600/DSC_0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646803757728090146" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wI9ubizTV4I/Tl16GX-5SCI/AAAAAAAABgQ/jfP_nm0sGbg/s320/DSC_0277.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at his battle wounds...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone left the bean dip at midget level...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qxJJZcM_yXE/Tl16GOiXokI/AAAAAAAABgI/Da4ddhWiWgc/s1600/DSC_0290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646803755192525378" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qxJJZcM_yXE/Tl16GOiXokI/AAAAAAAABgI/Da4ddhWiWgc/s320/DSC_0290.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone took the bean dip away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RpI62T3AoWA/Tl16FwLVpZI/AAAAAAAABgA/3NzhKfTMuyk/s1600/DSC_0389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646803747042862482" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RpI62T3AoWA/Tl16FwLVpZI/AAAAAAAABgA/3NzhKfTMuyk/s320/DSC_0389.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 213px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Humboldt County Fair 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9-kgdTppdw/Tl16FpvgtzI/AAAAAAAABf4/WjrLgn2Xltk/s1600/DSC_0407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646803745315534642" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9-kgdTppdw/Tl16FpvgtzI/AAAAAAAABf4/WjrLgn2Xltk/s320/DSC_0407.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves anything that has to do with water, so the "fighting fire" station was pretty cool to him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-3440835002145915535?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/3440835002145915535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=3440835002145915535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/3440835002145915535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/3440835002145915535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/08/august-awesomeness.html' title='August Awesomeness :)'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R59ZZ8KrwKU/Tl178Z1EXUI/AAAAAAAABhA/W6OB9PokRqQ/s72-c/DSC_0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-8530466740169296252</id><published>2011-08-30T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T16:46:22.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids summer'/><title type='text'>Swimming Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Swimming was the cornerstone of most of our summer for Tyler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;He had swimming lessons at HSU the last 2 weeks of June (every day) and then the last 2 weeks of July (every day). He did a special group swim lessons through MOPS every Thursday for an hour for 8 weeks at Arcata Pool and spent a lot of time in his life jacket swimming at the lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The third week of lessons he started swimming by himself. It completely caught me off guard, he was so proud of himself. Obviously, he can only swim a certain amount before he gets tired and needs to hold on to someone, but it's amazing how much he learned this summer. At the beginning of the year he was still not too keen about going under water and after the first week he loved going underwater every moment he was in the water. Eventually learning how to swim underwater, breathe/use arms/kick legs while swimming, and even doing an underwater somersault. He loves diving for things and seeing how deep he can go. It's also nice to know that he is completely comfortable swimming with his life jacket and swimming in the lake (last year he wasn't too keen to swim in deep water that he couldn't see through or touch the bottom).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yws86S0gPRQ/Tl10vfEJjLI/AAAAAAAABfI/cnkzXcRfIDw/s1600/DSC_0353.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yws86S0gPRQ/Tl10vfEJjLI/AAAAAAAABfI/cnkzXcRfIDw/s320/DSC_0353.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646797866934045874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jumping off the boat at the lake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-08FEJUDStdI/Tl10vKPEWaI/AAAAAAAABfA/MNgF1Wq-_H8/s1600/IMG_0188.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-08FEJUDStdI/Tl10vKPEWaI/AAAAAAAABfA/MNgF1Wq-_H8/s320/IMG_0188.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646797861342697890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His last day of lessons (Kate watching)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A3srxIlcqn4/Tl10uzqfhrI/AAAAAAAABe4/w2kspUpbD9c/s1600/IMG_0179.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A3srxIlcqn4/Tl10uzqfhrI/AAAAAAAABe4/w2kspUpbD9c/s320/IMG_0179.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646797855283709618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ty swimming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OuDg_eM1Tag/Tl10urkw0-I/AAAAAAAABew/lFbHKW2CDYA/s1600/IMG_0124.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OuDg_eM1Tag/Tl10urkw0-I/AAAAAAAABew/lFbHKW2CDYA/s320/IMG_0124.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646797853112194018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After Ty swam by himself the first time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B252LEx6E1k/Tl10uQ3ogKI/AAAAAAAABeo/YU1b1gI_rCc/s1600/IMG_0040.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B252LEx6E1k/Tl10uQ3ogKI/AAAAAAAABeo/YU1b1gI_rCc/s320/IMG_0040.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646797845943582882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So happy to jump in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-8530466740169296252?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/8530466740169296252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=8530466740169296252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/8530466740169296252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/8530466740169296252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/08/swimming-lessons.html' title='Swimming Lessons'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yws86S0gPRQ/Tl10vfEJjLI/AAAAAAAABfI/cnkzXcRfIDw/s72-c/DSC_0353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-5887585461525927118</id><published>2011-08-29T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:52:41.172-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Traveling on a Budget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm considered a little cheap (I prefer frugal). Traveling is my fortay, planning trips, scoring deals, and saving money, but having an amazing time (and splurging a time or two).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aaron and I just got back from being gone for 5 days, 5 glorious, relaxing, amazing days :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We dropped the boys off to my parents Tuesday night for bed and then headed home to pack and get some rest before heading out Wednesday morning. I took a long time planning this trip, emailing friends (thank you Laura) and making connections at wineries (thank you Diana). It was a great time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday morning we headed out, first with a stop at Starbucks. We drove straight to &lt;a href="http://www.twomeycellars.com/"&gt;Twomney winery &lt;/a&gt;in Calistoga where we met up with a friend of Aaron's that used to live in Fortuna. We enjoyed our first wine tasting (free I might add) and then she gave us many slips and coupons to other wineries. I also searched for Napa winery coupons before I left and compared the list to recommended wineries and printed them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, we headed to Taster's Refresher (now &lt;a href="http://gotts.com/"&gt;Gott's Roadside&lt;/a&gt;), it was delicious! Cheeseburgers, milkshake, and sweet potato fries! We then went to &lt;a href="http://www.vsattui.com/"&gt;V. Satturi Winery &lt;/a&gt;(printed 2 for 1 tasting, tasting for both of us $10). The winery was gorgeous, but the tasting room a little overcrowded. We were then planning to head to &lt;a href="http://silveroak.com/"&gt;Silver Oak&lt;/a&gt;, but I was exhausted and ready to relax, so instead we headed to our hotel, &lt;a href="http://www.roomstays.com/hotel/180712"&gt;Best Western Premier Ivy Hotel in Napa &lt;/a&gt;where I spent $90 a night on Priceline (sign said $400 a night). We checked in, moved in, and spent the next hour or so laying by the pool reading and napping before dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We then got ready to head to dinner at &lt;a href="http://zinsvalley.com/"&gt;Zinsvalley &lt;/a&gt;(I searched restaurants at restaurants.com, liked this one, bought a $25 gift certificate for $4... Meal + wine, $40). The food was excellent, it made Aaron want to start making his own pasta. After dinner, we head back to the hotel and watched a movie :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday morning I got up to run, we had breakfast, got dressed, went to World Market and Trader Joe's to stock up on picnic lunch and wine before heading to &lt;a href="http://mummnapa.com/"&gt;Mumm Napa &lt;/a&gt;(2 for 1 for a tasting and tour = $20). This was my favorite place, yummy sparkling wine and a very interesting tour. We then ate our picnic lunch before heading to Silver Oak (tasting was free, usually $20 per person). We then headed to another connection at &lt;a href="http://www.turnbullwines.com/"&gt;Turnbull&lt;/a&gt; (free tasting, chocolate, and water, plus dicount on wine). We then headed back to the hotel again to enjoy poolside before going to our fancy splurge of a restaurant at &lt;a href="http://www.bouchonbistro.com/"&gt;Bouchon&lt;/a&gt; in Yountville. (There are also Bouchon restaurants in Las Vegas and Beverly Hills, you can now see how fancy this place is) We walked around Napa, got Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's and headed back to the hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday morning I got up to run, ate breakfast, and packed up to head to San Fran. We first walked across the bridge and we even saw a school of dolphins. Then we headed to Pier 39. I first stopped at the visitor center for a &lt;a href="http://www.pier39.com/funpack.html"&gt;free coupon book&lt;/a&gt;, we had lunch at Bouchin bakery, walked around the shops, validated our parking for 2 hours at Visitor center, and shared ice cream (coupon). Parking was free for Pier 39. Then, we headed to Union Square, I looked where to park online before we left (4 hours for $12). We shopped, walked around the stores, and got coffee before heading to AT&amp;amp;T park. When researching parking I found someone who said there was a place 1/2 mile away that you can park for free (3rd &amp;amp; 16th). It was perfect ;) They even had parking the next block over where they were still charging $20. We used our tickets that we bought at Costco last winter, 2 lower level seats plus $40 to spend for food for $90, awesome deal! We had great seats and had a great time, so much that I let Aaron get tickets for the following night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We headed to our hotel in Palo Alto (we had planned to go to Santa Cruz for the day on Saturday, but changed our mind. We stayed at &lt;a href="http://dinahshotel1-px.trvlclick.com/"&gt;Dinah's Garden Hotel &lt;/a&gt;for $75 a night, it was a very cute hotel. Saturday we slept in, got Jamba Juice and headed to do a little shopping at Ikea and Nordstrom Rack before lunch, spending time at the pool, and then heading back to San Fran for Giants Game # 2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday we headed home, shopped in Petaluma, ate a little In N Out and Golden Spoon before heading home to the munchkins. I have to say I'm quite proud of myself and how much money I spent shopping. Nothing really stood out to me, so I barely bought anything and was content looking around and helping Aaron out. I did get stopped at the mall in Union Square by a guy doing make up that dragged me to sit down and told me my face had pregnancy stains!?!?! Definitely didn't appreciate that comment! Lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love traveling on a budget, I can do more, feel good about what I'm spending my money on, and still have money to pay for other trips in the future. Ty also really wanted a orange panda hat, instead of paying $20 at the park, I bought one on ebay on the way home for $7 and it's already been shipped. On the way home I just wanted to talk about where we would be going for our 10 year anniversary, can't wait to plan the next adventure :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sFuoHkr3XDY/Tlv2bPgTmSI/AAAAAAAABdQ/cSfWXg1XqYc/s1600/293617_2424109886671_1369200084_32943334_4596736_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646377505717983522" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sFuoHkr3XDY/Tlv2bPgTmSI/AAAAAAAABdQ/cSfWXg1XqYc/s320/293617_2424109886671_1369200084_32943334_4596736_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Giants Game # 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j7X76sG26ag/Tlv2a_JiHGI/AAAAAAAABdI/luL69DJUzRU/s1600/303623_2424087486111_1369200084_32943284_8078148_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646377501327498338" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j7X76sG26ag/Tlv2a_JiHGI/AAAAAAAABdI/luL69DJUzRU/s320/303623_2424087486111_1369200084_32943284_8078148_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BRIDGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pekOg-x7Teg/Tlv2a4SMIfI/AAAAAAAABdA/b_Od80GZx78/s1600/306724_2424107766618_1369200084_32943326_6442800_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646377499484758514" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pekOg-x7Teg/Tlv2a4SMIfI/AAAAAAAABdA/b_Od80GZx78/s320/306724_2424107766618_1369200084_32943326_6442800_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 213px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bouchon  Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zgqmA-tANh0/Tlv18RBujMI/AAAAAAAABc4/my_TEw2viPM/s1600/316769_2415281825975_1369200084_32932179_1761025_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646376973550652610" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zgqmA-tANh0/Tlv18RBujMI/AAAAAAAABc4/my_TEw2viPM/s320/316769_2415281825975_1369200084_32932179_1761025_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heading to Zinsvalley for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GRmm2OeklbU/Tlv177h3UCI/AAAAAAAABcw/t-t9tmvCiHM/s1600/311509_2424100806444_1369200084_32943309_5235477_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646376967779864610" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GRmm2OeklbU/Tlv177h3UCI/AAAAAAAABcw/t-t9tmvCiHM/s320/311509_2424100806444_1369200084_32943309_5235477_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Silver Oak winery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JO8e_3CFVkU/Tlv17yFpn-I/AAAAAAAABco/vGbA7Ygt_tI/s1600/307934_2424094406284_1369200084_32943296_4770159_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646376965245607906" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JO8e_3CFVkU/Tlv17yFpn-I/AAAAAAAABco/vGbA7Ygt_tI/s320/307934_2424094406284_1369200084_32943296_4770159_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mumm Napa Tour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ywiNC6uBT4k/Tlv17lwXxOI/AAAAAAAABcg/bXShm3GoAkc/s1600/309578_2416764503041_1369200084_32933604_3082488_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646376961935131874" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ywiNC6uBT4k/Tlv17lwXxOI/AAAAAAAABcg/bXShm3GoAkc/s320/309578_2416764503041_1369200084_32933604_3082488_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;V. Satturi Winery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fQNLws9XZy4/Tlv17sOSSkI/AAAAAAAABcY/u74x3NG0qqs/s1600/305016_2411919461918_1369200084_32928375_6137976_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646376963671214658" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fQNLws9XZy4/Tlv17sOSSkI/AAAAAAAABcY/u74x3NG0qqs/s320/305016_2411919461918_1369200084_32928375_6137976_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twomney winery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-5887585461525927118?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/5887585461525927118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=5887585461525927118' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5887585461525927118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5887585461525927118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/08/traveling-on-budget.html' title='Traveling on a Budget'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sFuoHkr3XDY/Tlv2bPgTmSI/AAAAAAAABdQ/cSfWXg1XqYc/s72-c/293617_2424109886671_1369200084_32943334_4596736_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-7645752065685911496</id><published>2011-08-11T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:53:07.715-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>The rest of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe my last actual post was 4th of July. So many things have happened. We have been busy playing outside, playdates, lots of swimming lessons, rodeo, trips to the lake, and enjoying the sun! Excited to see where the rest of August takes us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Fortuna Rodeo is something we always look forward to! Kids games, rodeo, rides, and most importantly family time! Tyler participated in the stick horse races and penny scramble Wednesday night and Friday night he did the pinanta and the crazy animal scramble. He was so much more engaged this year, last year he didn't even race in the stick horse races and this year he placed first. This year he also came up to me crying with dirt stains down his cheeks that he didn't win an animal! Love that boy! He loved watching the rodeo and riding the rides with his cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ojrYnqzauAI/TkRfRh-HdNI/AAAAAAAABcQ/OTncPQzNYQQ/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639737388156024018" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ojrYnqzauAI/TkRfRh-HdNI/AAAAAAAABcQ/OTncPQzNYQQ/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finishing in first place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9lSzi40pfXc/TkRfRarHTbI/AAAAAAAABcI/LWx5lgtF0aQ/s1600/IMG_0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639737386197274034" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9lSzi40pfXc/TkRfRarHTbI/AAAAAAAABcI/LWx5lgtF0aQ/s320/IMG_0153.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 239px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With his special ribbon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AM7GpgAax44/TkRfQ-aXeqI/AAAAAAAABcA/Spzr6X4bykc/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639737378610838178" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AM7GpgAax44/TkRfQ-aXeqI/AAAAAAAABcA/Spzr6X4bykc/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cousin Fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-siZAYldjXnY/TkRfQXLR94I/AAAAAAAABb4/DidiVdS3uEU/s1600/IMG_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639737368078579586" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-siZAYldjXnY/TkRfQXLR94I/AAAAAAAABb4/DidiVdS3uEU/s320/IMG_0164.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 239px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Animal scramble (4-7 years) INSANE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yMCOuOO4Ptk/TkRfQHHNqiI/AAAAAAAABbw/NgliwHiPO7E/s1600/IMG_0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639737363766553122" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yMCOuOO4Ptk/TkRfQHHNqiI/AAAAAAAABbw/NgliwHiPO7E/s320/IMG_0165.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 239px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rides with Jaiden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76bv__irryw/TkRd-smQ9KI/AAAAAAAABbo/_orgfFnXgMM/s1600/DSC_0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639735965079631010" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76bv__irryw/TkRd-smQ9KI/AAAAAAAABbo/_orgfFnXgMM/s320/DSC_0095.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 213px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves his belt that his papa got him and his Carhartt gear from Titi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPLth3dAGQk/TkRd-WV8fXI/AAAAAAAABbg/E-4mwelfni4/s1600/DSC_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639735959105600882" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPLth3dAGQk/TkRd-WV8fXI/AAAAAAAABbg/E-4mwelfni4/s320/DSC_0111.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hhG4oqVNMgQ/TkRd9-o9d9I/AAAAAAAABbY/zb2GIGton90/s1600/DSC_0122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639735952742905810" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hhG4oqVNMgQ/TkRd9-o9d9I/AAAAAAAABbY/zb2GIGton90/s320/DSC_0122.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 213px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cute little man in his carhartts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1pTui0HHWDg/TkRd9otpfPI/AAAAAAAABbQ/Y199Mvxxe0U/s1600/DSC_0078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639735946856987890" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1pTui0HHWDg/TkRd9otpfPI/AAAAAAAABbQ/Y199Mvxxe0U/s320/DSC_0078.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 213px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wJsvmuZdHh0/TkRd9Xi9r3I/AAAAAAAABbI/a_f7WeUBKq8/s1600/IMG_0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639735942248771442" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wJsvmuZdHh0/TkRd9Xi9r3I/AAAAAAAABbI/a_f7WeUBKq8/s320/IMG_0216.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Including 4th of July, we spent 3 weekends up at the lake. So great. The water is perfect. The weather is perfect. The company has been perfect. The third weekend of July we went up there without kids with my parents and Chuck and Becky. Above is a picture of Chuck and Aaron tubing. It was glorious. Chuck cooked fabulous dinners (friday night was carnitas and margaritas, Saturday night was steak, potatoes, homemade caesar, Aaron's watermelon martinis, and peaches with moscato for dessert). We lounged during the day and played in the water, Saturday we went to wine tasting and appetizer competition that was so much fun. This is the first time we have been to the lake by ourselves since having kids, it was amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xx1tblJYm4Y/TkRc0DPan-I/AAAAAAAABbA/kkt50Vix5wA/s1600/DSC_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639734682667622370" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xx1tblJYm4Y/TkRc0DPan-I/AAAAAAAABbA/kkt50Vix5wA/s320/DSC_0127.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last weekend of July we went up with Meghann and Baylee and Lindsay. Henry stayed home with my parents, so again it was heaven. Ty just wanted to swim all day so we spent our whole day swimming and tubing and our nights eating and drinking!  We got milkshakes, played at the park, played games, talked, and relaxed. Again, heaven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LsDJSo_rTP0/TkRczxAivyI/AAAAAAAABa4/ZJY4N6rEUJ8/s1600/DSC_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639734677773401890" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LsDJSo_rTP0/TkRczxAivyI/AAAAAAAABa4/ZJY4N6rEUJ8/s320/DSC_0136.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler jumping off the tube for the millionth time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Axl6J2ANrII/TkRczsP4jWI/AAAAAAAABaw/Uh9-Uezp5ZA/s1600/DSC_0319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639734676495568226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Axl6J2ANrII/TkRczsP4jWI/AAAAAAAABaw/Uh9-Uezp5ZA/s320/DSC_0319.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tubing, me, Ty, Baylee, and Lindsay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O1NyAE01Y4A/TkRczUi-FwI/AAAAAAAABao/S7wuU3vyb3k/s1600/DSC_0326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639734670133171970" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O1NyAE01Y4A/TkRczUi-FwI/AAAAAAAABao/S7wuU3vyb3k/s320/DSC_0326.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xXIlSQvUWeE/TkRczF_cCcI/AAAAAAAABag/TxMYr92V0UE/s1600/DSC_0370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639734666226043330" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xXIlSQvUWeE/TkRczF_cCcI/AAAAAAAABag/TxMYr92V0UE/s320/DSC_0370.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Splash fight- Auntie Lili and Ty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X4FhEcyumio/TkRabNGR4PI/AAAAAAAABZw/fKfJd0DOPfM/s1600/DSC_0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639732056793669874" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X4FhEcyumio/TkRabNGR4PI/AAAAAAAABZw/fKfJd0DOPfM/s320/DSC_0395.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xca7YD8aRI8/TkRaa67P-9I/AAAAAAAABZo/2ktEgdepMDs/s1600/DSC_0397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639732051915570130" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xca7YD8aRI8/TkRaa67P-9I/AAAAAAAABZo/2ktEgdepMDs/s320/DSC_0397.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Girl Time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o_VRmB_DjIU/TkRaam4OLtI/AAAAAAAABZg/xqdCsXz8hXQ/s1600/DSC_0399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639732046534160082" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o_VRmB_DjIU/TkRaam4OLtI/AAAAAAAABZg/xqdCsXz8hXQ/s320/DSC_0399.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So much fun having picture sessions :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YdDiLLfr92M/TkRaZ4cQIfI/AAAAAAAABZY/uJTVqXo2eMY/s1600/DSC_0400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639732034068816370" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YdDiLLfr92M/TkRaZ4cQIfI/AAAAAAAABZY/uJTVqXo2eMY/s320/DSC_0400.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y0RjH0Nxrpo/TkRaZf7COXI/AAAAAAAABZQ/7dliQ693SGA/s1600/DSC_0401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639732027487041906" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y0RjH0Nxrpo/TkRaZf7COXI/AAAAAAAABZQ/7dliQ693SGA/s320/DSC_0401.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-7645752065685911496?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/7645752065685911496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=7645752065685911496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/7645752065685911496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/7645752065685911496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/08/rest-of-july.html' title='The rest of July'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ojrYnqzauAI/TkRfRh-HdNI/AAAAAAAABcQ/OTncPQzNYQQ/s72-c/DSC_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-8777104644822283493</id><published>2011-07-19T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T11:15:48.527-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things'/><title type='text'>10 of my Favorites :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw someone posted some of their favorite things and it looked like fun, so I thought I would put my two-cents in. Obviously, this is what I could come up with off the top of my head, later I might post random favorites that I forgot about, but for now, here are 10 of my favorite things :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Rykw6gQ5OY/TiXDGn_5r8I/AAAAAAAABZI/PsOjPw7IGu0/s1600/2052D1AA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631121427680309186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Rykw6gQ5OY/TiXDGn_5r8I/AAAAAAAABZI/PsOjPw7IGu0/s320/2052D1AA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #10 Bare Minerals Make-up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been wearing medium foundation, warmth, and tinted mineral veil since Tyler was born (almost 4 years ago). The makeup is good for my skin, I don't need to worry about washing it off, and it lasts forever. I also use some of their eyeshadows, liner, and cheek blush. Love their stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SFAsWnl3F-A/TiXDGhEbmLI/AAAAAAAABZA/5e4KztLCs7A/s1600/235e6cf4794df478a0f0c5a58335ee5c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631121425820260530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SFAsWnl3F-A/TiXDGhEbmLI/AAAAAAAABZA/5e4KztLCs7A/s320/235e6cf4794df478a0f0c5a58335ee5c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;#9 Kirkland baby wipes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are pretty inexpensive when you stock up when coupons come out for $5 off. They get out everything, stains, coffee, spills, anything! They are the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631121424777210578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6DB9fh6dVw/TiXDGdLv6tI/AAAAAAAABY4/zYXVAjc0tfM/s320/Decorating-Your-Home-Can-be-Simple-and-Affordable_22894.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#8 K-Cups&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I recently purchased a Keurig. I had a 30% off Kohls coupon plus free shipping, plus $40 giftcard, ended up paying $30. I love this machine. It's fast, my coffee is made for just me (since I'm the only one who drinks it). I can use my own coffee or use the incredible k-cups. Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nu4l8SiY0-Y/TiXDGJz2SbI/AAAAAAAABYw/KMaYLfwoudg/s1600/Forever21Jewelry4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631121419576691122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nu4l8SiY0-Y/TiXDGJz2SbI/AAAAAAAABYw/KMaYLfwoudg/s320/Forever21Jewelry4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #7 Forever 21 Jewelry&lt;br /&gt;Not only are their clothes fantastic, their jewelry is incredible and cheap! I feel good buying inexpensive jewelry and not worrying about if it gets lost or broken when I only have to pay a couple dollars. They have an amazing collection and I always like to find something funky that I might not have picked normally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RoI95X4nl1Q/TiXDF5sEt-I/AAAAAAAABYo/3PuqUIJebPc/s1600/friday_night_lights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631121415249115106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RoI95X4nl1Q/TiXDF5sEt-I/AAAAAAAABYo/3PuqUIJebPc/s320/friday_night_lights.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;#6 Friday Night Lights&lt;br /&gt;Kelsey you will love this! I recently heard someone tell me for the millionth time how good this show is, I checked my netflix account and saw that it was an instant option and I'm hooked! I love this show, the story, the characters, and the writing is incredible. My new go to show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-egpovOve2EM/TiXCzW7HoLI/AAAAAAAABYg/Lrt0V1q_ZnI/s1600/Harry-Potter-and-The-Deathly-Hallows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631121096679334066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-egpovOve2EM/TiXCzW7HoLI/AAAAAAAABYg/Lrt0V1q_ZnI/s320/Harry-Potter-and-The-Deathly-Hallows.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #5 Harry Potter&lt;br /&gt;I finished reading the Harry Potter series in 7-8 weeks and I recently went to the midnight premiere with my mom. An excellent series to read and watch, plus the movie was amazing. If you haven't read Harry Potter, you need to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTGHXntAAes/TiXCzQqbDHI/AAAAAAAABYY/wnL9OW12Zk4/s1600/Its-a-ten-leave-in-hair-product.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631121094998690930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTGHXntAAes/TiXCzQqbDHI/AAAAAAAABYY/wnL9OW12Zk4/s320/Its-a-ten-leave-in-hair-product.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #4 It's a 10!&lt;br /&gt;Literally the best hair product available. My hair was destroyed during pregnancy #2, this stuff is amazing and has helped repair my severely damaged hair. I highly recommend this stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j62N0_F-vT4/TiXCy8DMK7I/AAAAAAAABYQ/sewt2mgBOq4/s1600/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631121089465428914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j62N0_F-vT4/TiXCy8DMK7I/AAAAAAAABYQ/sewt2mgBOq4/s320/logo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;# 3 Trader Joe's&lt;br /&gt;Need I say more? I love stocking up on many things when I drive by one: spaghetti sauce, salsas, wine, different things that they are promoting, and my two favorites: multigrain baking mix and cornbread mix. Delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cV8VAgQwNYQ/TiXCyj6-HoI/AAAAAAAABYI/NAdewXZM41E/s1600/nco44BE5A7225FECC090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631121082988502658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cV8VAgQwNYQ/TiXCyj6-HoI/AAAAAAAABYI/NAdewXZM41E/s320/nco44BE5A7225FECC090.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #2 Arcata Scoop&lt;br /&gt;Literally the best ice cream. I dream of this ice cream. It is organic, smooth, I know that it was made without any extra stuff, and it melts in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Coffee, Almond Joy, Peanut butter cup, strawberry, chocolate, it's all good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sfnnju61FGk/TiXCydsCdxI/AAAAAAAABYA/FFA1hc5A1uo/s1600/toms_linencoral.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631121081315260178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sfnnju61FGk/TiXCydsCdxI/AAAAAAAABYA/FFA1hc5A1uo/s320/toms_linencoral.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My #1 Pick... TOMS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love them, it's not a secret, they are amazing. I have black ones, red ones, and burgundy courduroy ones. I really want the coral ones. They are comfortable, cute, and they send shoes to Africa, what's not to love?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-8777104644822283493?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/8777104644822283493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=8777104644822283493' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/8777104644822283493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/8777104644822283493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/07/10-of-my-favorites.html' title='10 of my Favorites :)'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Rykw6gQ5OY/TiXDGn_5r8I/AAAAAAAABZI/PsOjPw7IGu0/s72-c/2052D1AA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-2629633688678648907</id><published>2011-07-08T10:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:53:21.566-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Tyler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My kid cracks me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's nothing else to add besides that I have a child who is so incredibly social, I need to remind him that sometimes we can't just run up to talk to anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some things he has said or done lately:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the lake he told my brother, "Uncle Brice, why do you ask so many questions?" I think he gets this response from people a lot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night, he ran outside and cornered the UPS man for a few minutes, I had to go tell Tyler that he needed to do his job and let him leave, otherwise Ty would have talked to him all night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We talk about "bad words" and I recently told him I don't want him using the word "butt" when he talked towards people, "stinky butt", etc... He then told me that I have a nice butt (good boy :) and asked if he could call cars and flies "stinky butts". At first I said yes, but then I watched as he found flies and muttered, "stinky butt" over and over again. I then told him we had to stop using this word altogether.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night on a walk (he rode his bike), he wanted to bring an old bell that someone gave him. He proceeded to ring the bell and say "Go racer!" to every car that passed on Humboldt Hill. The hilarious part was him telling Aaron to do it and yelling consistently at him that he wasn't saying, "Go racer!" loud enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The things he does and says are so funny, we have been learning what a sponge he is and trying to soak that sponge with love, confidence, and Jesus. We were cleaning his room and he asked if we could sing about God, these are the moments where I encourage and nurture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little boy will be starting preschool in the fall and in 2 years he will actually be headed to school. I want to continue to remind myself that these are the moments that I will have my son to myself, cherish the moments, build lasting memories, and create a foundation in him that is respectful, loving, and strong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a blessing it is to be called, "Mommy"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-2629633688678648907?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/2629633688678648907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=2629633688678648907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2629633688678648907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2629633688678648907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/07/tyler.html' title='Tyler'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-5028868683032280239</id><published>2011-07-07T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T15:23:07.476-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids summer vacation family'/><title type='text'>Fourth of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aaron took 2 days off of work, so we were able to enjoy 5 days of uninterupted bliss at Trinity Lake with my parents, brother, sister in law, and niece. It was beautiful, peaceful, restful, and fun! We drove up Friday after Tyler's morning swimming lesson to play outside, make pizza, go on a bike ride, get ice cream and went to the park, and I went on a run before my parents got there. Saturday was my niece's first birthday, we took the boat out on the lake to go swimming, had a pool party for my niece, and I went on a run. Wonderful :) Sunday, we went swimming on the boat, played in the yard, went on a run, visited with friends, Tyler nailed with his hammer, and went on a 4 wheeler, and I layed out in the sun. Monday was Fourth of July, Tyler rode his bike and in the neighbor's jeep for the parade, went on a walk, spent time on the lake, had a delicious barbeque, and finished reading Harry Potter's 7th book. I just bought tickets for the midnight show with my mom and I'm so excited! Tuesday, we enjoyed sleeping in, more time on the lake, and enjoyed the sun before heading home to have our last dinner with Shakeh and Michael before they moved to Florida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few of our fantastic pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2i-JBi1qlRs/ThYvTthfrGI/AAAAAAAABXw/2qkkf3myMck/s1600/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B396.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626736800130116706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2i-JBi1qlRs/ThYvTthfrGI/AAAAAAAABXw/2qkkf3myMck/s320/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B396.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Henry and Payten on the 4th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626736817309639090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8GptSIKvT10/ThYvUthaYbI/AAAAAAAABX4/mILpvJ-v6CU/s320/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B406.JPG" /&gt;My sweet little man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L-4KOlylDq8/ThYvSeVjgQI/AAAAAAAABXg/876MJjAbk-o/s1600/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B368.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626736778873635074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L-4KOlylDq8/ThYvSeVjgQI/AAAAAAAABXg/876MJjAbk-o/s320/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My handsome men&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626736788943519938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sUd65jrg1MQ/ThYvTD2ZwMI/AAAAAAAABXo/-z6SN5NXd_g/s320/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B378.JPG" /&gt;Ty and his best friend Macy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7qqoj-NCP0/ThYvSDGS9iI/AAAAAAAABXY/o5dvwSZx8us/s1600/260244_2278497686457_1369200084_32741538_340963_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 238px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626736771561879074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7qqoj-NCP0/ThYvSDGS9iI/AAAAAAAABXY/o5dvwSZx8us/s320/260244_2278497686457_1369200084_32741538_340963_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Henry's first ride on the tube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6ywhSYb-js/ThYuTmSp9GI/AAAAAAAABXQ/XO9fobzYuU8/s1600/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B339.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626735698677199970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6ywhSYb-js/ThYuTmSp9GI/AAAAAAAABXQ/XO9fobzYuU8/s320/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ty tubing with mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--6OxAyZlYEM/ThYuTQ1moFI/AAAAAAAABXI/LoZesWrYWec/s1600/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B300.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626735692918202450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--6OxAyZlYEM/ThYuTQ1moFI/AAAAAAAABXI/LoZesWrYWec/s320/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tubing with daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aQe822ZpsUs/ThYuSz4mLqI/AAAAAAAABXA/GxpF6SLxcLY/s1600/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B270.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626735685146128034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aQe822ZpsUs/ThYuSz4mLqI/AAAAAAAABXA/GxpF6SLxcLY/s320/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4th of July parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4T1pkujf-lY/ThYuSsj1WXI/AAAAAAAABW4/SiQK6MSCdcQ/s1600/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B250.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626735683179993458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4T1pkujf-lY/ThYuSsj1WXI/AAAAAAAABW4/SiQK6MSCdcQ/s320/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4 wheeler ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aH4yCQe2yKg/ThYuSM1sSCI/AAAAAAAABWw/o--65Zj9Oeo/s1600/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B247.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626735674664962082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aH4yCQe2yKg/ThYuSM1sSCI/AAAAAAAABWw/o--65Zj9Oeo/s320/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Henry's first haircut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KJbGqdy4iWg/ThYtQWt7UtI/AAAAAAAABWo/fo_EffEqqfA/s1600/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B179.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626734543445381842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KJbGqdy4iWg/ThYtQWt7UtI/AAAAAAAABWo/fo_EffEqqfA/s320/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pool Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5X053l_zZYk/ThYtPw57sTI/AAAAAAAABWg/zUR7qNFi20s/s1600/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B138.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626734533295190322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5X053l_zZYk/ThYtPw57sTI/AAAAAAAABWg/zUR7qNFi20s/s320/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Courtney and I enjoying the birthday pool party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3tnyrZUIjD0/ThYtPfZm5KI/AAAAAAAABWY/kRah4kO2MfQ/s1600/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B066.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626734528596206754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3tnyrZUIjD0/ThYtPfZm5KI/AAAAAAAABWY/kRah4kO2MfQ/s320/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler loved this thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-49QN7qzz0qk/ThYtPPlkdlI/AAAAAAAABWQ/NgMheGrCn4s/s1600/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B031.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626734524351411794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-49QN7qzz0qk/ThYtPPlkdlI/AAAAAAAABWQ/NgMheGrCn4s/s320/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Henry enjoying the lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B3F3GQAgCAU/ThYtOkMfGWI/AAAAAAAABWI/qOSOfo1VMHc/s1600/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626734512703478114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B3F3GQAgCAU/ThYtOkMfGWI/AAAAAAAABWI/qOSOfo1VMHc/s320/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our family swimming in the lake :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-5028868683032280239?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/5028868683032280239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=5028868683032280239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5028868683032280239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5028868683032280239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/07/fourth-of-july.html' title='Fourth of July'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2i-JBi1qlRs/ThYvTthfrGI/AAAAAAAABXw/2qkkf3myMck/s72-c/Fourth%2Bof%2BJuly%2B396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-7373064412249496603</id><published>2011-07-07T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T11:29:06.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Summer Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If there is any moment that I complain about being a teacher (which actually doesn't happen very often), summer makes up for it. I've only been on summer vacation for almost 4 weeks and it has been so refreshing. We had family visit out of town, many barbeques, night outs, parties, beach day, park days, trips to the lake, swimming lessons, and just having fun playing at home. The boys play so well together and Tyler is up for any new adventure. He's been bike riding, swimming in the ocean, lake, and pool, fishing, riding four wheelers, riding in a parade, watching fireworks, playing with friends, making popsicles, reading books, and enjoying every ounce of sun we are getting. I love summer, each day I spend I look forward to what's happening next. Playdates with friends, MOPs days, swim lessons, vacation adventures, and anything we decide to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things to look forward to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The lake :) at least another 5 trips by Labor day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fortuna Rodeo week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More swim lessons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Redding waterslides&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trip with Aaron alone in August (it's a surprise)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Humboldt County Fair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And being outside as much as possible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few pictures from our recent adventures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Henry's first time at the beach playing in the sand... A gorgeous day with friends :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5j8kagO1LyQ/ThXj6QBNk7I/AAAAAAAABV4/XP5kqjiOa_Y/s1600/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B455.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626653899341271986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5j8kagO1LyQ/ThXj6QBNk7I/AAAAAAAABV4/XP5kqjiOa_Y/s320/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B455.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626653906539402418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AEk8noe93ms/ThXj6q1YVLI/AAAAAAAABWA/LB7z0tnOqHg/s320/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B450.JPG" /&gt;Katelyn digging and Emily and Tyler on the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4_hUwTocIjA/ThXj51I2R6I/AAAAAAAABVw/cZ7XcHhysjY/s1600/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B439.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626653892125542306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4_hUwTocIjA/ThXj51I2R6I/AAAAAAAABVw/cZ7XcHhysjY/s320/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My social butterfly on a surfboard after a guy was trying to give him lessons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQhIJonjP3k/ThXj5ZfuSNI/AAAAAAAABVo/HHQH8acMW2s/s1600/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B415.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626653884705294546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQhIJonjP3k/ThXj5ZfuSNI/AAAAAAAABVo/HHQH8acMW2s/s320/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gjczb_qo7N8/ThXj4wmpHYI/AAAAAAAABVg/nswW_Lma2-s/s1600/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B409.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626653873728462210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gjczb_qo7N8/ThXj4wmpHYI/AAAAAAAABVg/nswW_Lma2-s/s320/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I've got my toes in the water..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L3bTWI34_1c/ThXiJWriX-I/AAAAAAAABVY/0SS_mMsY_dM/s1600/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B493.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626651959804190690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L3bTWI34_1c/ThXiJWriX-I/AAAAAAAABVY/0SS_mMsY_dM/s320/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My swimmer! Showing mommy how much he loves going underwater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3HGoWzSFdz0/ThXiJCWTTRI/AAAAAAAABVQ/UKGm7w882aU/s1600/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B457.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626651954346413330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3HGoWzSFdz0/ThXiJCWTTRI/AAAAAAAABVQ/UKGm7w882aU/s320/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying lessons together... Friends with Kate since birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hSkPpdtv_Ow/ThXiIrH1mtI/AAAAAAAABVI/FeXxiA2M5dw/s1600/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B371.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626651948111731410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hSkPpdtv_Ow/ThXiIrH1mtI/AAAAAAAABVI/FeXxiA2M5dw/s320/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B371.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Showing his teacher (who got a haircut) how he can jump&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's what he calls his swim teacher, "teacher with a haircut"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b4KLQJlpVbo/ThXiIYG5p0I/AAAAAAAABVA/FQcu24UMOx4/s1600/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B327.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626651943007528770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b4KLQJlpVbo/ThXiIYG5p0I/AAAAAAAABVA/FQcu24UMOx4/s320/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Henry enjoying watching brother (such a trooper going everyday with me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3HEUCiz7SY/ThXiIBtHH3I/AAAAAAAABU4/xqnq8tqj0nU/s1600/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B348.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626651936993779570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3HEUCiz7SY/ThXiIBtHH3I/AAAAAAAABU4/xqnq8tqj0nU/s320/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B348.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Practicing his kicking, arms, and face in the water, a lot to remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D3nAtIsitLo/ThXfeBYg9MI/AAAAAAAABUw/m1O1CmKLX0g/s1600/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B256.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626649016329630914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D3nAtIsitLo/ThXfeBYg9MI/AAAAAAAABUw/m1O1CmKLX0g/s320/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing outside at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-07i7YJnZ8GM/ThXfd1xSQpI/AAAAAAAABUo/pueOlPzexf8/s1600/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B272.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626649013212299922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-07i7YJnZ8GM/ThXfd1xSQpI/AAAAAAAABUo/pueOlPzexf8/s320/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hen LOVES his little car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IcqmxqZ_GbA/ThXfdTG9l0I/AAAAAAAABUg/27Hs_DkzThM/s1600/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B216.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626649003907979074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IcqmxqZ_GbA/ThXfdTG9l0I/AAAAAAAABUg/27Hs_DkzThM/s320/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Park time with our favorite Brookie and Em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ChwKuu0tKk4/ThXfbtDk88I/AAAAAAAABUY/6wHdC0a3Zbc/s1600/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B119.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626648976513364930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ChwKuu0tKk4/ThXfbtDk88I/AAAAAAAABUY/6wHdC0a3Zbc/s320/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cousins! Ty (3.5), Ayden 2, Sophie &amp;amp; Henry 14 months, Payten 11 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-7373064412249496603?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/7373064412249496603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=7373064412249496603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/7373064412249496603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/7373064412249496603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-vacation.html' title='Summer Vacation'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5j8kagO1LyQ/ThXj6QBNk7I/AAAAAAAABV4/XP5kqjiOa_Y/s72-c/May%2B%2526%2BJune%2B2011%2B455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-6788992379872271584</id><published>2011-06-28T14:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T14:25:32.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;These are the recent conversations I've been having with my 3 year old...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were walking to our car from swimming lessons, Ty was holding a deflated balloon that Hen had...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T: "Mom, why does this balloon not fly?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "It only has a little air in it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T: "Why does it need air?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "The air helps it float."&lt;br /&gt;T: "What is air? Why does it need it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: "What we breathe in to the balloon. Helium makes it fly."&lt;br /&gt;T: "What is helium for? Where do you get it?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to see my son's mind work. I love that he asks questions, but his questions are exhausting. I never give a satisfactory answer. Each answer provokes a new question from him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My other favorite questions he asks involve when we are driving and he asks every few seconds what street we are passing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hope that my son does very well in school with all of the questions and inquiries he always ask. He is curious, takes after George. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-6788992379872271584?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/6788992379872271584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=6788992379872271584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/6788992379872271584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/6788992379872271584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/06/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-3294413612000616445</id><published>2011-06-20T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T10:39:44.273-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids menu'/><title type='text'>Wacky Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a crazy busy week we had. Family in town, plans with friends, pure craziness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took Tyler's binky away... SUCCESS! :) Happy that he's content with being a big boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I drove to Red Bluff and back on Wednesday and I loved the time to myself, a little shopping, and came home with a broken phone. Looking forward to Ty's swimming lessons and playdates with friends. Yay summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Menu for the week:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sunday- I made breakfast for Aaron and it was super delicious! Eggs with mushrooms, onions, peppers, and cheese; hashbrowns and bacon. So yummy! Then salmon/tri tip dinner at Aaron's parents house while the kids played on the slip in slide. Perfect Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Monday- Banana Hut with kids (I have 2 $8 off coupons that expire at the end of the month that we need to use)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tuesday- Cheeseburgers and sweet potato fries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wednesday- pasta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thursday- Union dinner at Ingomar Club&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friday- Party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Saturday- I'm home with Hen, not sure yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To Do's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Monday- Swim, Gym, Bills, Playdate with Em&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tuesday- Swim, Mops, Pedicure, Run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wednesday- Gym, swim, Boys at Lauri's, HDNDS work, Aaron shoot, Father's Day lunch with dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thursday- Swim, Swim again at 12, Playdate with Kate, run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friday- Swim, beach, gym, Going away party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Saturday- Organize, clean, relax? :) (Aaron, Ty, and Chuck head to the lake)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sunday- 2&amp;amp;3's at 11, Birthday party, Young Adults Pool Party, and Small Group&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Somewhere in there I need to fit in taking Hen to county health for shots and stopping by Sunnybrook to get paperwork for Ty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-srI-YCQOJmc/Tf-CaRnxs5I/AAAAAAAABTg/tSo5wco5eQw/s1600/264498_2200587338747_1369200084_32678576_1476259_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620354247900115858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-srI-YCQOJmc/Tf-CaRnxs5I/AAAAAAAABTg/tSo5wco5eQw/s320/264498_2200587338747_1369200084_32678576_1476259_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shak, me, and Cherylyn (aka the pro) getting ready to kayak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kqKpS_m-i5c/Tf-CaGxZbRI/AAAAAAAABTY/XIKZubY09UY/s1600/263853_2200587898761_1369200084_32678577_431622_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620354244987677970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kqKpS_m-i5c/Tf-CaGxZbRI/AAAAAAAABTY/XIKZubY09UY/s320/263853_2200587898761_1369200084_32678577_431622_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TPSdpfY32_0/Tf-CZvQqI4I/AAAAAAAABTQ/Ssd9lhBgjO8/s1600/254298_2200585978713_1369200084_32678575_1564965_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620354238676345730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TPSdpfY32_0/Tf-CZvQqI4I/AAAAAAAABTQ/Ssd9lhBgjO8/s320/254298_2200585978713_1369200084_32678575_1564965_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The group, we had a blast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-psXDOgw1Axg/Tf-CZQKrGRI/AAAAAAAABTI/sEcuE0QryUc/s1600/255084_2200584298671_1369200084_32678573_5800520_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620354230329743634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-psXDOgw1Axg/Tf-CZQKrGRI/AAAAAAAABTI/sEcuE0QryUc/s320/255084_2200584298671_1369200084_32678573_5800520_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging out at Brady's house, the boys enjoying the truck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qTPe1oJ0hvI/Tf-CYl1doCI/AAAAAAAABTA/dfaUVSL90B0/s1600/254096_2200583458650_1369200084_32678572_4765212_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620354218966491170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qTPe1oJ0hvI/Tf-CYl1doCI/AAAAAAAABTA/dfaUVSL90B0/s320/254096_2200583458650_1369200084_32678572_4765212_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Henry holding on tight&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/7689445482969403830-3294413612000616445?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/3294413612000616445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=3294413612000616445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/3294413612000616445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/3294413612000616445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/06/wacky-week.html' title='Wacky Week'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-srI-YCQOJmc/Tf-CaRnxs5I/AAAAAAAABTg/tSo5wco5eQw/s72-c/264498_2200587338747_1369200084_32678576_1476259_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-4269062428569317198</id><published>2011-06-14T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T10:41:41.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrific Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sipping my double 16oz nonfat half vanilla latte...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Henry snoozing in his room...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still sweating from a super hard bootcamp class this morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dinner simmering in the crockpot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler playing games by himself quietly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking bites of whole wheat blueberry pancakes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And blue sky peaking out in the distance...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesdays sure are terrific :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love still having summer vacation and I look forward to it as much (or even more) than the kids do. My organized, perfectionist self in May always makes an incredible "Summer To Do List", not with fun things to do, but things to finish, organize, clean, and declutter (a fun list for me)! Every summer I clean out every shelf, drawer, closet, and throw away what is unnecessary, box up what I don't use, and walk away happy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far I have cleaned out both bathroom cabinets, the living room bookcase and toys, and Aaron and I tackled reorganizing the garage and weeding all of our landscaping... 4 rooms down in mid June, not bad! Today I was thinking of tackling my closet, a pretty crazy task, but it really needs it! When I know I'm going to reorganize soon, I suddenly get really lazy about where things go because it's going to be reorganized anyway. I know some people would think this task not very fun at all, but I get giddy when I"m all done :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In other news, our family from Kansas has been in town, we have enjoyed having them, while Aaron was at Trinity this weekend, my cousin Jessica and her daughter Mya stayed with us. Tyler was in heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, I've done the impossible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've bucked up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I reinvented the word "tough."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I finally decided to deal with the consequences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler is now binkyless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have been fighting it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knowing it should be taken away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not wanting to crush him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scared of losing our sleeping angel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has his big boy toy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I feel stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, to get rid of Henry's bottle...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This week's Menu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Monday: club sandwiches and sweet potato fries (if you haven't bought the ones from WINCO that are julienne cut, they are delicious)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tuesday: &lt;a href="http://thelarsonlingo.blogspot.com/2011/05/easiest-dinner-ever.html"&gt;Easiest Chicken Dinner&lt;/a&gt; so excited to try it tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wednesday: Dinner with Fam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thursday: Dinner with Fam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Friday: Gabriels for Bachelorette Party, boys dinner with Fam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Saturday: Tepanyaki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sunday: Father's Day at Family's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To Do's:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Monday: gym, park with friends, Meghann Monday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tuesday: gym, swimming with boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wednesday: Drive to Red Bluff and back for Dental Society&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thursday: Hang out with family, lunch at Sea Grill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Friday: Beach with family, Bachelorette Party, Graduation party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Saturday: Oyster Fest, Clean &amp;amp; Organize :), Sunset kayak in bay with friends and dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sunday: Father's Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Looking forward to starting swimming lessons next week :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-4269062428569317198?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/4269062428569317198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=4269062428569317198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/4269062428569317198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/4269062428569317198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/06/terrific-tuesday.html' title='Terrific Tuesday'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-455896263284117551</id><published>2011-06-05T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:39:47.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menu'/><title type='text'>School's Out for Summer</title><content type='html'>This is my last week of school for the summer, YAY!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems that even though teaching is wrapping up, my schedule is getting filled quickly. During the summer I make a detailed to do list to organize my house, every nook and cranny. This weekend, we got a head start on the one thing I didn't want to do... The garage and thankfully it is done! We even trimmed the hedges and other plants, pulled weeds, and took all of the recycling out. Feels good to be productive. I then was able to finish it with dinner and movie with friends. Today we had church, a meeting, a nap, and barbeque with friends. Another great weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The plan for this week:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday: workout twice hopefully, clean house, playdate, Monday Meghann :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday: workout, playdate, mailer for dental society, retirement appointment, swim with boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday: teach, lunch with coworkers, workout, niece's preschool graduation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday: last day of school :), honors night, night out with coworkers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday: playdate with friends (Aaron out of town for weekend), workout, movie night with friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday: a little organizing, day with boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Menu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday: Salsa chicken quesadillas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday: BBQ chicken, asparagus, baked potatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday: something quick before graduation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday: pizza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-455896263284117551?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/455896263284117551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=455896263284117551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/455896263284117551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/455896263284117551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/06/schools-out-for-summer.html' title='School&apos;s Out for Summer'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-3569843788852901853</id><published>2011-06-03T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T21:59:38.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid Week Round-Up</title><content type='html'>So, my Sunday summary of the week is being done on a Friday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great Memorial Day Weekend at the Lake, we went bike riding, played at the park, took lots of naps, watched movies, read books, did puzzles, baked, played frisbee and horseshoes, went to the lakeshore, had bonfires with smores, cocktail parties, barbeques, went on walks and runs, played games, read books (I'm on the 4th Harry Potter book), and played with family and friends. The weather wasn't too great, but hopefully it will get better! Aaron is heading there next weekend with the boys, I'm not sure if I will be there until the last weekend in June or 4th of July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was filled with stuff, isn't it always?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menu:&lt;br /&gt;Monday: tortellini with meat sauce&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: lasagna&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: dinner at mom's&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: birthday dinner&lt;br /&gt;Friday: homemade pizza&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: night out with Nat&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: BBQ with friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have 2 more days of school until summer, crazy! I have my super strict summer list that I've started because I have to organize every inch and drawer of my house. Hoping to conquer the garage tomorrow with Aaron, wish us luck :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also motivated for 3 weeks, June 10-July 1st to watch what I eat very strictly and workout at least 6-8 times a week before major swimsuit time and shave off a little more, we will see how that goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-3569843788852901853?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/3569843788852901853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=3569843788852901853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/3569843788852901853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/3569843788852901853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/06/mid-week-round-up.html' title='Mid Week Round-Up'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-5160015826730202443</id><published>2011-06-03T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T21:43:24.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29, Really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another year goes by, another tally mark on my age. 29... Really? It's amazing to see where I have come in my life, but also crazy to think I'm that close to 30. My birthday started with a dinner at my parents on Wednesday night, pizza, ice cream, and chocolate covered strawberries with my parents, brother and sister in law, my sons, and my nieces and nephew. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boys stayed the night with my parents because I worked the next morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School on my birthday was fun. An hour of work, 1.5 hours of games, and the rest of the day at the beach. It was gorgeous, a beautiful day, no problems, and a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I then had to go to a surprise appointment for a massage before heading home to take a shower and taken to a surprise dinner, Restaurant 301. Yummy, expensive, but yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We then drove to my favorite icecream ever, Arcata Scoop before heading back home to watch a little Harry Potter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perfect Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I started my 30 things to do before 30, who knows how many I will actually reach, but I plan on trying to get as many accomplished as I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I've learned this birthday, that facebook comments and text messages are great, but there's nothing like the thoughtfulness of a phone call. By 3oclock I had only had 1 phone call, but by the end of the day plenty came in, but I just know how much it means to get an actual phone call from others, I hope to not to hold up my end of the bargain as well. It has reminded me to remember to take the time to call the people who mean a lot to me on my birthday and how much it must mean to them as well. Oh, Birthdays! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jIaSGSl6ruw/Tem1wC-ZWUI/AAAAAAAABSU/ExNpmekSgB0/s1600/242305_2156636239997_1369200084_32618592_1520022_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614218247530961218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jIaSGSl6ruw/Tem1wC-ZWUI/AAAAAAAABSU/ExNpmekSgB0/s320/242305_2156636239997_1369200084_32618592_1520022_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aaron and I at Restaurant 301&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sQX9iUHWKZw/Tem1vnfZH3I/AAAAAAAABSM/2wCI1iX73jo/s1600/259201_2155727137270_1369200084_32617591_724173_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614218240153165682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sQX9iUHWKZw/Tem1vnfZH3I/AAAAAAAABSM/2wCI1iX73jo/s320/259201_2155727137270_1369200084_32617591_724173_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sunny Day at Moonstone Beach&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-5160015826730202443?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/5160015826730202443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=5160015826730202443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5160015826730202443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/5160015826730202443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/06/29-really.html' title='29, Really?'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jIaSGSl6ruw/Tem1wC-ZWUI/AAAAAAAABSU/ExNpmekSgB0/s72-c/242305_2156636239997_1369200084_32618592_1520022_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-1983199382861694875</id><published>2011-06-03T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T21:31:28.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishing Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tyler and Aaron went on their first father/son trip a few weeks ago to Trinity. Tyler was very excited to go fishing with his dad and from what I hear they had a lot of fun. It was so strange having one kid all weekend, I felt spoiled, that it was so easy. Wish I knew that when I just had one. They ended up catching 3 fish and ate them as well. I'm so proud of my little man and I am so thankful to have a husband that focuses on the importance of spending time with his sons and being an amazing father. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q70KGoAiSFg/Tem0K8I5rXI/AAAAAAAABSE/3xGwltFiLdk/s1600/247806_2075837617011_1277094945_32538506_6686324_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614216510529187186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q70KGoAiSFg/Tem0K8I5rXI/AAAAAAAABSE/3xGwltFiLdk/s320/247806_2075837617011_1277094945_32538506_6686324_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyler's first fish ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6FV4QxMwKvY/Tem0Kv6TgUI/AAAAAAAABR8/0du4QzuDRdk/s1600/246819_2075837377005_1277094945_32538505_2486341_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614216507246739778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6FV4QxMwKvY/Tem0Kv6TgUI/AAAAAAAABR8/0du4QzuDRdk/s320/246819_2075837377005_1277094945_32538505_2486341_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting to catch a fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W70SUF9rC_Q/Tem0KezLXJI/AAAAAAAABR0/-L4xc5cy8qI/s1600/230580_2075841297103_1277094945_32538521_4661698_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614216502653443218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W70SUF9rC_Q/Tem0KezLXJI/AAAAAAAABR0/-L4xc5cy8qI/s320/230580_2075841297103_1277094945_32538521_4661698_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a happy boy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xyIN4s0aPWY/Tem0KYdvQSI/AAAAAAAABRs/YIkswfRvTXo/s1600/229307_2075835376955_1277094945_32538499_6705034_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614216500952908066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xyIN4s0aPWY/Tem0KYdvQSI/AAAAAAAABRs/YIkswfRvTXo/s320/229307_2075835376955_1277094945_32538499_6705034_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All ready to go fishing!&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/7689445482969403830-1983199382861694875?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/1983199382861694875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=1983199382861694875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/1983199382861694875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/1983199382861694875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/06/fishing-trip.html' title='Fishing Trip'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q70KGoAiSFg/Tem0K8I5rXI/AAAAAAAABSE/3xGwltFiLdk/s72-c/247806_2075837617011_1277094945_32538506_6686324_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-7104075659529790605</id><published>2011-05-22T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T07:52:36.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Supper</title><content type='html'>I wish when I just had one kid, someone reminded me that it is soooo easy with one kid! Aaron went to Trinity Lake with Tyler this weekend to take him fishing, which meant Henry and I had the weekend to ourselves. Moms Night Out Friday, a run on Saturday, playdate with Miles, a little shopping, nap, dinner with my dad and church, and a night of getting a lot of things done :) Priceless. Plus, it's almost summertime! Only 7 days of teaching left, WAHOO!&lt;div&gt;Things I'm looking forward to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tyler's swimming lessons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weekends at the lake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A weekend in the city with Aaron&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time with family and friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On to the menu, I've told Aaron since last year that he could get a new barbeque. Last year they had the traeger grills at Costco and he kept talking about them, but we never purchased a new barbeque. Then this year, again, I told Aaron he could get a barbeque and was drooling over the traeger grill again, so me being an amazing wife, I let him buy it and now it is set up in the garage, hasn't been used yet, and every menu this summer will probably be built around the new grill. He's a little obsessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Menu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday - Tri tip, salad, artichoke, potato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday - paninis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday - beef stroganoff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday - Oprah Night at mom's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday - steak or chicken, potatoes, corn, bread, salad, dinner with friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday-Monday- Lake Weekend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To Dos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday- 830 gym, file, run, weed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday- 900 gym, playdate, errands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday- teach, Oprah Night, run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday- teach, dinner with friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday- teach min. day, head to lake :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a wonderful week, last week of May, crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-7104075659529790605?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/7104075659529790605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=7104075659529790605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/7104075659529790605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/7104075659529790605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/05/sunday-supper.html' title='Sunday Supper'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-2836852771303864761</id><published>2011-05-17T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T22:16:44.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC May 4th &amp; 5th and Driving home May 6th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 7: NYC with rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily our wonderful bus driver had $1 ponchos :) Did I mention that he also served cold bottles of water for only $1 too? Without him, I would have spent $50 just on water this trip! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My morning began fantastic because our hotel breakfast was out of this world, an omelette station, DIVINE. We started out this trip driving to the World Trade Center location and museum. This part of the trip was supposed to be last day, but since Obama would be visiting the sight, we switched days. Below is a picture of my wonderful aide, Rebecca, a wonderful lady :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1mvJvdSbr5A/TdK9UEcSuSI/AAAAAAAABRg/828mUpr1Nc0/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607752638517131554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1mvJvdSbr5A/TdK9UEcSuSI/AAAAAAAABRg/828mUpr1Nc0/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a picture of the rebuilding of the World Trade Center. It's amazing to think next time I will be in NYC, the buildings will probably be complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3RJFOQx6Xb0/TdK9T_1zjlI/AAAAAAAABRY/1UXpXDEkRxs/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607752637281963602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3RJFOQx6Xb0/TdK9T_1zjlI/AAAAAAAABRY/1UXpXDEkRxs/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was amazing to walk through the museum, a piece of history that I remember where I was at the exact moment and remember what was going on in the world during that time. Walking through the museum, you see pictures of posters that people were puttng up trying to find their loved ones, videos, quotes, items leftover from the building, letters, stories, they even had a room that held pieces of each person that was lost that they would be remembered by.&lt;br /&gt;We were then told we had a meeting with a guide downstairs, we sat down and couldn't even believe what we would hear next. Bill began to tell his story of being the lone survivor from his rescue company, exiting the south tower 30 seconds before it fell, being blown into another building, and crawling to safety. His lungs collapsed, he never returned to work, and this was a form of healing for him. It was hard not to be inspired and brought to tears over his words, it's one thing to watch news coverage from thousands of miles away, it's completely different to hear a survivor's account to the horror they witnessed that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pvyb6vsB3xQ/TdK9ThXGnLI/AAAAAAAABRQ/qflcaR7g8GA/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607752629100125362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pvyb6vsB3xQ/TdK9ThXGnLI/AAAAAAAABRQ/qflcaR7g8GA/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next, we walked to Battery Park to catch a ferry to Liberty and Ellis island, it was FREEZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hrefVkeG1g8/TdK9S__JLII/AAAAAAAABRI/Fv-bOKv_xWw/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607752620141259906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hrefVkeG1g8/TdK9S__JLII/AAAAAAAABRI/Fv-bOKv_xWw/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I quickly ran upstairs, took a picture, and ran downstairs for a little warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQY-WaXG4v4/TdK9SjPZgzI/AAAAAAAABRA/Q3ZnR47R63M/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607752612424811314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQY-WaXG4v4/TdK9SjPZgzI/AAAAAAAABRA/Q3ZnR47R63M/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S-RbnT_Uywk/TdK5Wm3hMxI/AAAAAAAABQ4/F724XeaHgwU/s1600/untitled4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607748284071359250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S-RbnT_Uywk/TdK5Wm3hMxI/AAAAAAAABQ4/F724XeaHgwU/s320/untitled4.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With 3 of my students&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was amazing to walk around Liberty Island and later to learn about what went on on Ellis Island, what people went through as they entered our country, the medical experients they had to go through. Some were kept at the hospital at Ellis Island for months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZxLCEB4xhw/TdK5Wh900dI/AAAAAAAABQw/hoycIDENb_U/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607748282755633618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZxLCEB4xhw/TdK5Wh900dI/AAAAAAAABQw/hoycIDENb_U/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After our wet day, we headed back to dry off and dress up. We enjoyed a dinner at the hotel before heading off to Broadway to see the Lion King. Here I am below with some of my students, aren't they adorable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607748275328628706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ktcjFdBK4Ys/TdK5WGTFt-I/AAAAAAAABQo/0URWOlTaE4w/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B260.JPG" /&gt; Day 8: Our last day of the trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course I woke up this morning with another scrumptuous omelette and had breakfast with my students, saving the seats for breakfast turned out to be tougher than I thought it would be. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our first stop on Thursday morning was the Top of the Rock (Rockefeller Center to be exact). The ice skating rink was small, but the top of the building was spectacular, the skies were clear, so the views were beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below: Empire State Building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eGxjnKJWl_Y/TdK5V3PwLzI/AAAAAAAABQg/VoVloeVarpw/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607748271288102706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eGxjnKJWl_Y/TdK5V3PwLzI/AAAAAAAABQg/VoVloeVarpw/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Myself with Central Park behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FzSsTWsNZZM/TdK5VmvgbwI/AAAAAAAABQY/qthsbAzebR4/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607748266857885442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FzSsTWsNZZM/TdK5VmvgbwI/AAAAAAAABQY/qthsbAzebR4/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Darcie and I are funny :) We are falling off the building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jP6bpDLOGwY/TdK3xZ8k5aI/AAAAAAAABQQ/mJNSUYfl5o8/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607746545436124578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jP6bpDLOGwY/TdK3xZ8k5aI/AAAAAAAABQQ/mJNSUYfl5o8/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After our time at Top of the Rock, we had 4 hours to spend on 5th Avenue before we had to head to the airport to begin our trek back home. We went into expensive stores (like Saks), cheaper stores that we could spend our money, FAO Schwartz to play the Big Piano, the bathroom at the Plaza Hotel, yummy $2 pizza with amazing garlic rolls, a glance at Trump Towers, jewelry at Tiffanys, and our last stop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1vjXTKitTSw/TdK3wxH0JEI/AAAAAAAABQI/UY5jiR-iU2s/s1600/untitled3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607746534477407298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1vjXTKitTSw/TdK3wxH0JEI/AAAAAAAABQI/UY5jiR-iU2s/s320/untitled3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Serendipity :) Have you seen this movie? It was amazing! It was amazing to be there, to remember parts of the movie, I just felt magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aAvgFED9fLg/TdK3wtWBh3I/AAAAAAAABQA/kbScx3PZmcY/s1600/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607746533463263090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aAvgFED9fLg/TdK3wtWBh3I/AAAAAAAABQA/kbScx3PZmcY/s320/untitled1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tayler and I drinking their famous frozen hot chocolate. Even to sit in the restaurant, we each had to spend at least $8.50 a person. We had just stuffed ourself with pizza and garlic rolls and now were indulging in chocolate frozen goodness with thick whipped cream, I could use a glass right now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0rb7KNmNVU/TdK3wem4BQI/AAAAAAAABP4/zJ-jJ51ERZc/s1600/224220_2083794338995_1369200084_32521598_2035360_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607746529507411202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0rb7KNmNVU/TdK3wem4BQI/AAAAAAAABP4/zJ-jJ51ERZc/s320/224220_2083794338995_1369200084_32521598_2035360_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After Serendipity, we rushed back to Rockefeller Plaza to catch up with our group and make our way back to the airport. It was a bittersweet goodbye, I was exhausted, we were all exhausted, I missed my family, but it was such an amazing trip. We took off on our flight, caught our connecting flight in Minneapolis and arrived in Sacramento at 11:40 (2:40am east coast time). We were exhausted, went back to the hotel and crashed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We woke up in the morning to eat breakfast, drink Jamba, and make our way back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part of coming home, is this is one of the little men I came home to, proudly wearing his pilot hat. Isn't he adorable? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IDnEfBhNKLU/TdK3wF9nXZI/AAAAAAAABPw/pmVB4QA5XTY/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607746522891902354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IDnEfBhNKLU/TdK3wF9nXZI/AAAAAAAABPw/pmVB4QA5XTY/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And that was my trip... Who wants to go in 3 yeas again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-2836852771303864761?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/2836852771303864761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=2836852771303864761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2836852771303864761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/2836852771303864761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/05/nyc-may-4th-5th-and-driving-home-may.html' title='NYC May 4th &amp; 5th and Driving home May 6th'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1mvJvdSbr5A/TdK9UEcSuSI/AAAAAAAABRg/828mUpr1Nc0/s72-c/Washington%2BDC%2B228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-8348799374756030322</id><published>2011-05-17T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T21:45:33.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Washington DC May 2nd, Gettysburg &amp; NYC May 3rd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;These posts are taking a lot longer to write than I first anticipated, but I will trudge along and keep remembering :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 5: Washington DC (Last Day in DC)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because of the craziness at the White House the night before, we didn't go on our early morning run in front of the White House. I spent many days in DC and my only view of the front of the White House is driving by a few blocks away in a bus. Until next time, Mr. President.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This last day in Washington DC started out at the World War 2 Memorial. When we arrived at the memorial, an Honor Flight of 2 buses had just shown up, so we had the opportunity of walking around, talking, and thanking many WW2 vets. The Honor Flight Program is based on donations and their primary goal is that all living World War 2 Veterans have the opportunity to see the memorial. It definitely brought a tear to your eye to see teenagers taking opportunities to shake the veterans hands and say thank you. We met one gentleman that came with his dad and grandson. His granson just got back from Afghanistan. It completely made the memorial come alive to see so many veterans paying tribute to their fellow soldiers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HplFTsvBw00/TdK2ssSQfuI/AAAAAAAABPo/Ay8_GCOaZ2w/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607745364947926754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HplFTsvBw00/TdK2ssSQfuI/AAAAAAAABPo/Ay8_GCOaZ2w/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meriah and Sarah in front of part of the memorial (the wreaths for the states)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxClHzHmAq0/TdK2sZsVxnI/AAAAAAAABPg/Vg6QDuaO4AE/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607745359957050994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxClHzHmAq0/TdK2sZsVxnI/AAAAAAAABPg/Vg6QDuaO4AE/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Myself with a few students and veterans if front of the fountains at the memorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RoDGaGdKMac/TdK2r6fxlpI/AAAAAAAABPY/NOzAizndScc/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607745351582848658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RoDGaGdKMac/TdK2r6fxlpI/AAAAAAAABPY/NOzAizndScc/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our next stop after the memorial was walking over to the Washington Monument. Supposedly, it is very difficult to obtain tickets to go up the Monument. Becky was expecting a few people would not be able to go up in the monument, but when our tour guide went to pick up our tickets, there were 76 tickets for the 44 of us in our group. Our group then had the opportunity to gift our tickets to some of the World War 2 Veterans who would not have had the opportunity to go inside of the Monument. The above picture is looking out the window to the reflecting pool to Lincoln's Memorial. The reflecting pool, like a few other places in Washington DC, is under construction because they are in the process of finishing the Martin Luther King Jr Memorial and are beautifying parts of DC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZfy_0YKjMI/TdK2rnNPWPI/AAAAAAAABPQ/RxA0t4rcifQ/s1600/untitled7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607745346404833522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZfy_0YKjMI/TdK2rnNPWPI/AAAAAAAABPQ/RxA0t4rcifQ/s320/untitled7.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Laying underneath the Monument, we had our butts against it and feet up (below).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Above is a picture of how I was sitting, looking up the Monument. It seems like it goes on forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s0YMIS1cg_o/TdK2rTuxC1I/AAAAAAAABPI/l-GYPkOfrVM/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607745341176744786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s0YMIS1cg_o/TdK2rTuxC1I/AAAAAAAABPI/l-GYPkOfrVM/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the Washington Monument we went to the Law Enforcement Memorial (no pictures)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Followed by lunch at the Ronald Regan International building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After lunch, we headed to Ford's Theatre where Abe Lincoln was shot. We looked through the museum and listened to someone talk in the theater section. The theater is still being used as an active theater today. The picture below shows the place where Abe Lincoln was sitting in the balcony when he was shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OU72no9JYiM/TdK04G-6mSI/AAAAAAAABPA/F4NBRj6Ks_c/s1600/untitled6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607743362069862690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OU72no9JYiM/TdK04G-6mSI/AAAAAAAABPA/F4NBRj6Ks_c/s320/untitled6.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our next stop was the Vietnam Memorial. Many people in our group had people that they were looking up on the black wall.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hs-kkWtauXs/TdK03-rdCQI/AAAAAAAABO4/RRYJ2YcwLB8/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607743359840749826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hs-kkWtauXs/TdK03-rdCQI/AAAAAAAABO4/RRYJ2YcwLB8/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next stop was the Lincoln Memorial. The Gettysburg Address on one side and his 2nd Inaugural address on the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-99i_nrA2gIw/TdK03U_319I/AAAAAAAABOw/rAgu6DJxe9E/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607743348652103634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-99i_nrA2gIw/TdK03U_319I/AAAAAAAABOw/rAgu6DJxe9E/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Below are 2 of my students reading the Second Inaugural Address&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607743335822043074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dhAngNvxWv8/TdK02lM8p8I/AAAAAAAABOg/y_Q5KNZCCcs/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B194.JPG" /&gt;Below is the Korean war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F7681PrxWVA/TdK024AgljI/AAAAAAAABOo/nYPwp2caBZg/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607743340870145586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F7681PrxWVA/TdK024AgljI/AAAAAAAABOo/nYPwp2caBZg/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Afte the Korean War Memorial we went to dinner at Fuddruckers, a yummy burger joint in Chinatown of DC. We then had a 1.5 hours bus ride to Gettysburg and while driving enjoyed watching National Treasure. We had an amazing time in DC, can't wait to head back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 6: Gettysburg/NYC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We stayed only one night in Gettysburg and headed bright and early to the location of the museum, movie, and cyclrama. We first spent time looking through the museums that they had on location. We then watched a movie in the theater discussing the Civil War. From the movie we headed to the cyclorama which is a gigantic painting that was painted by an actual French painter, he painted multiple paintings of the same event. It is 42 feet high and 365 feet wide, it is amazing to look at and remember that this is a painting of these events, this guy had talent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607741051737984370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-er89B7QiiBY/TdKyxoU3zXI/AAAAAAAABOQ/GBsPAF2y4TE/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607741057816253730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pgKWboqeFzQ/TdKyx--C1SI/AAAAAAAABOY/pCfsh_hluIs/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B212.JPG" /&gt;After the painting we jumped back on our tour bus and were joined by a wonderful Gettysburg tour guide who startd touring because he grew up in the area and had relatives that were a part of the battle. He took us to different points to show us where the North and South were stationed during the war. He told us of Dan Sickels, an army general who was a friend of Lincoln and never served in he military. Dan Sickels made a fatal mistake that killed many Northern troops and almost cost them the war, we were able to see where Sickels lined the men up and where they were supposed to actually be (where Darcie and I are standing below in the rocks in the hills)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NE8adH09FXI/TdKyxN1AEQI/AAAAAAAABOI/W9uzaT5vJAI/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607741044624986370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NE8adH09FXI/TdKyxN1AEQI/AAAAAAAABOI/W9uzaT5vJAI/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Part of the museum below, an old flag and musket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rnfEw4cXZGk/TdKywrb1M0I/AAAAAAAABOA/vWt4A2Airso/s1600/untitled5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607741035392611138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rnfEw4cXZGk/TdKywrb1M0I/AAAAAAAABOA/vWt4A2Airso/s320/untitled5.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After our time in Gettysburg, we got on our bus and headed toward NYC. On the bus ride, I fell asleep at the end of the first National Treasure and woke up after the second one had already begun, a much needed nap. After 4 hours in the bus,we arrived on Times Square, Bubba Gumps to be exact. We enjoyed a tasty dinner before being set loose into the wild jungle of Times Square. We only had a little over 2 hours to spare and we jused every minute to our advantage. Exploring stores, getting caught up in some much needed shopping, and enjoying the lights and the crazy amount of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cm8KoPVKdhk/TdKywRnhXbI/AAAAAAAABN4/8qDBIlTV66E/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607741028462321074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cm8KoPVKdhk/TdKywRnhXbI/AAAAAAAABN4/8qDBIlTV66E/s320/Washington%2BDC%2B225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Arriving in the Big Apple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we headed back to our last stop at Embassy Suites before our next adventure could begin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7689445482969403830-8348799374756030322?l=thehinrichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/feeds/8348799374756030322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7689445482969403830&amp;postID=8348799374756030322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/8348799374756030322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7689445482969403830/posts/default/8348799374756030322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehinrichs.blogspot.com/2011/05/washington-dc-may-2nd-gettysburg-nyc.html' title='Washington DC May 2nd, Gettysburg &amp; NYC May 3rd'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08692363968375643383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WPpfbqnfdI/TVyXiCbPqdI/AAAAAAAABGA/0v67vy4WitE/s220/69361_1686538607850_1369200084_31803213_1370704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HplFTsvBw00/TdK2ssSQfuI/AAAAAAAABPo/Ay8_GCOaZ2w/s72-c/Washington%2BDC%2B168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689445482969403830.post-6036351449427786648</id><published>2011-05-16T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T21:21:22.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Washington DC April 30th &amp; May 1st</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 3 in Washington DC started off with the thing I was excited most about, the tour of the White House. I have no pictures, we weren't allowed to bring our cameras or phones off the bus, so all I have to remember is my memory. When we left the bus, we stood in a line to get through security (going through security on this trip was normal, every place had security). We entered the White House through the east entrance where guests usually enter and took our time walking down hallways of pictures and were able to peer in 3 different downstairs china rooms. There is a guard in each room and quickly I understood that I needed to become friends with the guards and they would tell me tidbits of interesting information. As we went upstairs into the east room where they have all of the parties and concerts. The room seemed tiny! They were busy preparing for a dinner that evening, I asked if celebrities would be invited, but didn't receive an answer (I think it was a yes). Then we went through the green room, the red room, the state dining room, and the grand hallway (where the next evening Obama gave his speech regarding the death of Osama). Each picture in each room was picked out perfectly for that room and they each held a story. A few interesting stories I learned... Before Carter (maybe it wasn't Carter, shoot I forget who it was already) was president when he was younger, he went and visited a friend that had a baby and gave them a bassinet for a baby gift... 21 years later he married that baby in the only wedding by a president at the White House, she was 21, he was 48. Later they had a baby named Ruth (hense Baby Ruth). Carter's daughters roller skated in the hallway so much that he had to replace the floor. The last visitors to stay in the President's private residence was Will and Jada Pinkett-Smith. So much information I tried to just soak in, I was hoping to sneak up the stairs when someone wasn't looking, but that just doesn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CM0Mmkw4dIs/TdHrSeQO2tI/AAAAAAAABNw/IqfFnDb9TZU/s1600/untitled18.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607521713644296914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CM0Mmkw4dIs/TdHrSeQO2tI/AAAAAAAABNw/IqfFnDb9TZU/s320/untitled18.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't the National Cathedral beautiful?!?! This was where we headed next. We were given the opportunity to pray in the building and as a group, we sang Amazing Grace. Beautiful history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KiFeZGFB_cc/TdHrSA6qyuI/AAAAAAAABNo/cgaBShnxTg8/s1600/Washington%2BDC%2B073.JPG"&gt;&lt;
