<?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-3688732048616663328</id><updated>2012-02-11T13:05:14.107-05:00</updated><category term='Levi'/><category term='messy house'/><category term='Tigger and Pooh'/><category term='jokes'/><category term='deceptacons'/><category term='testimony'/><category term='deception'/><category term='movie trailer'/><category term='transformers'/><category term='Pres Uchtdorf'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='Child of God'/><category term='Twilight'/><category term='Joseph Smith'/><category term='joy'/><category term='life is good'/><category term='salt lake temple'/><category term='spoof'/><category term='snacks'/><category term='Pres Hinckley'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='primary program'/><category term='hard work'/><category term='grateful'/><category term='Elsie'/><category term='love'/><category term='kids'/><category term='growing up'/><title type='text'>creating my happiness</title><subtitle type='html'>The desire to create is one of the deepest yearnings of the human soul..Our birthright—and the purpose of our great voyage on this earth—is to seek and experience eternal happiness. One of the ways we find this is by creating things.

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Uchtdorf</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-7474549582132970059</id><published>2009-05-23T15:12:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T16:17:14.115-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Joy</title><content type='html'>Maddy had her 2nd piano recital last night.  She did great and had a good time.  She worked really hard to learn to play Ode to Joy and I am so proud of her.  I can hardly believe she has been playing piano for a little over a year now.  We are really going to miss her piano teacher, Sister Shirley, when we move to Arizona.  Enjoy the video!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-231531304c441ce" 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href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7474549582132970059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=7474549582132970059' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/7474549582132970059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/7474549582132970059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2009/05/ode-to-joy.html' title='Ode to Joy'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-1241613803419496215</id><published>2009-03-19T15:34:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T16:17:34.551-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ba-boom, clash!</title><content type='html'>That is the sound maddy makes after she tells a joke!  Can you hear the cymbals now? (she writes it as "boom! boom! clash!")  So yesterday morning she was busy writing Dan a letter before school ( he was at work finishing the night shift) and she sweetly left it for him on the kitchen table.  This is what it looked like:&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/ScKgUHWZfHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/NMqRwzq0daI/s320/msb+letter+3.17.08.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314986777681427570" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In case you can't read it (she was writing on the soft couch after all), this is what it said (plus my translations):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dear Papi,&lt;/span&gt; (because that is what Dora calls her dad, so why not Maddy?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am overdue 4 school!&lt;/span&gt; (no explanation needed, of course, isn't every 6 year old overdue for school at 8a.m.?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Our 1-year-old&lt;/span&gt; (Elsie) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;has a didee&lt;/span&gt; ("mom, if I don't know how to spell diaper I can just write didee") &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;radish. Boom! Boom! Clash!&lt;/span&gt; (get it? get it? Elsie has a diaper &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rash!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love, Yours Truly&lt;/span&gt; (dan couldn't possibly have any other "yours truly"!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S. I changed my name MSB&lt;/span&gt; (her initials) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;to Pam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, now I know the last part needs a lot of explaining: this is not the first mention of changing her name to Pam (which, by the way, comes from Pam cooking spray, can you see me shaking my head and sighing?) When I ask her why she wants to change it to Pam she says because it is short for Maddy.  Who knew?  not me!  She said it is easier to sing than Maddy.  What is a mother supposed to say to that?  Please tell me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/ScKngNCKKiI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ymIvaTTTY1k/s320/IMG_2327.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314994681946974754" /&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/3688732048616663328-1241613803419496215?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/1241613803419496215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=1241613803419496215' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/1241613803419496215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/1241613803419496215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2009/03/ba-boom-clash.html' title='Ba-boom, clash!'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/ScKgUHWZfHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/NMqRwzq0daI/s72-c/msb+letter+3.17.08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-2408261096902586670</id><published>2009-01-31T22:14:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T15:33:49.403-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pres Hinckley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pres Uchtdorf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph Smith'/><title type='text'>A Beautiful Testimony!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was reading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=6a333645a2cba110VgnVCM100000176f620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;President Uchtdorf'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s talk in the February &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=f318118dd536c010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=ff189a74a342f110VgnVCM100000176f620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=true"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ensign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; the other day and his testimony of The Prophet Joseph Smith was incredible.  It touched me to my very core and he put into words much of how I feel about that good man.  This is what he knew as a child:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Before I recognized the tutoring of the Spirit testifying to me that Joseph Smith was a prophet of God, my youthful heart felt that he was a friend of God and would therefore, quite naturally, also be a friend of mine. I knew I could trust Joseph Smith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This is my testimony too.  I have always felt this way about our dear prophet, President Hinckley who died last year.  But I know that Joseph Smith was also a prophet of God and as a friend of God, he lived to bless me with the Restored Gospel of Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;For more information about the work Joseph Smith did to share the Gospel of Christ, please click&lt;a href="http://www.josephsmith.net/josephsmith/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=041579179acbff00VgnVCM1000001f5e340aRCRD"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SY9BVODnOaI/AAAAAAAAAGU/UEX9H5VVRi4/s1600-h/parson-first-vision_HR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SY9BVODnOaI/AAAAAAAAAGU/UEX9H5VVRi4/s200/parson-first-vision_HR.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300527119244671394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-2408261096902586670?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/2408261096902586670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=2408261096902586670' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/2408261096902586670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/2408261096902586670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2009/01/beautiful-testimony.html' title='A Beautiful Testimony!'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SY9BVODnOaI/AAAAAAAAAGU/UEX9H5VVRi4/s72-c/parson-first-vision_HR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-6687500203994594965</id><published>2009-01-27T17:06:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T18:42:25.186-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='messy house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snacks'/><title type='text'>A 5 year old frat party!</title><content type='html'>No I'm not talking about a frat party that lasted 5 years, but rather what a frat party would look like if it was hosted by 5 year olds!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I was sick all weekend.  We're talking flat-on-my-back-kill-me-now sick. Seriously, sicker than i have been since I've had kids.  So what happens when you get a semi-comatose mom, a dad working night shifts, and three kids stuck at home all weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;This is what you get:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;half drunk sippy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; everywhere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;fruit snacks &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the bed, in the bed and stuck to the covers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stickiest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; floor all the way from the sippy cups to the open bottle of gatorade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;half eaten pop tarts on the couch, the floor, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in between...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SY4a8egKUII/AAAAAAAAAGE/FK7Sgd7AZ8Y/s200/IMG_3229.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300203437744083074" /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SY4a8p1dSmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/9I7I-IAXdWk/s200/IMG_3232.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300203440786197090" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SY4a8KdhuCI/AAAAAAAAAF8/sVXsuH7iYj0/s1600-h/IMG_3230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SY4a8KdhuCI/AAAAAAAAAF8/sVXsuH7iYj0/s200/IMG_3230.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300203432364324898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SY4a7z-GXkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/LK33n6mD5ys/s1600-h/IMG_3233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SY4a7z-GXkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/LK33n6mD5ys/s200/IMG_3233.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300203426326928962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Times;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently, Levi and Elsie found the stash of fruit snacks and brought them to me in my state of semi-consciousness and I opened them, ALL of them!  They must have thought they had died and gone to heaven! (Or just mom died and left a snack opening zombie behind!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part was on Monday morning when I just couldn't get the kids ready for school, we waited for Dan to get home from his night shift and he took them to school a little late.  At 9:15 am I hear a loud insistent knock at the door.  I drag myself out of bed to see the termite inspection guy here.  I had totally forgotten about our appointment!  He had to inspect the ENTIRE HOUSE!  I was mortified!  All I could do was say I had been sick all weekend and tell him I was going back to bed while he did his thing.  There was no amount of apologizing I could do that would make the mess disappear.  He even had a flashlight people! Imagine a flashlight tracing the piles of crumbs that float toward the baseboards as the kids run through the house with whatever snack their dying mother just gave them! I could have died, except I thought I already was dying so instead, as I climbed back in bed I felt the smallest smile creep over my face at the ridiculousness of it!  I even felt a tiny tingle of relief that it was out of my hands and there was no point in scrambling to clean anything.  So for once in my life, I let it go and didn't give another thought to the stranger with the flashlight climbing over the piles of laundry to inspect my bathroom!  It was quite liberating actually, but don't worry, it will never happen again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-6687500203994594965?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/6687500203994594965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=6687500203994594965' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/6687500203994594965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/6687500203994594965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2009/01/5-year-old-frat-party.html' title='A 5 year old frat party!'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SY4a8egKUII/AAAAAAAAAGE/FK7Sgd7AZ8Y/s72-c/IMG_3229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-2038878159717412529</id><published>2009-01-21T20:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T20:50:57.997-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tigger and Pooh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>I made it up, mom!</title><content type='html'>I know, I know, I am totally behind on my blogging but school is under way and yadda, yadda, yadda...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just have to tell you this joke Maddy told Dan today while she was practicing her spelling homework:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maddy:  Why was Tigger looking in the toilet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan: why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maddy: Because he was trying to find Pooh! Get it? Pooh! Hehehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: (trying so hard not to laugh) Maddy, where did you learn that joke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maddy: I made it up, mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan: (rolling on the floor laughing with nothing to say but looking pretty proud of his daughter for telling her first dirty joke)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: sigh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-2038878159717412529?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/2038878159717412529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=2038878159717412529' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/2038878159717412529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/2038878159717412529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-made-it-up-mom.html' title='I made it up, mom!'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-409145665886185917</id><published>2009-01-02T22:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T14:18:52.527-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salt lake temple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>10 years!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SWAUnGv-YOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/E3i9S28Dnr4/s1600-h/anniversary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287248624592249058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SWAUnGv-YOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/E3i9S28Dnr4/s400/anniversary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Dan and I celebrated our 10th wedding anniversary today and it was fantastic! Not because we gave each other amazing gifts or had a huge celebration but because it feels good. It feels good to know that 10 years ago we knelt across the altar in the Salt Lake Temple and promised to love and care for each other for eternity. And 10 years later we love each other more than ever, we are better at caring for each other and we have developed a deeper understanding of the eternal nature of marriage. The picture above is one I took last month while we were visiting Utah and went to Temple Square to see the lights. It was amazing and so uplifting. So I had this picture enlarged (after adding the details about our anniversary) and framed for my gift to Dan. I love the Christmas lights on the trees!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We went to dinner tonight at the Chart House on the Riverfront in Jacksonville. The place was deserted and we got to enjoy a quiet, relaxed dinner together. It was simply perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So after 10 years, here's a little description of Dan &amp;amp; Christy as a couple and individuals:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;He's a doctor and she's a doctor's wife, they are lovers of education, devourers of Jack Reacher novels and haters of cigarette smoke. They love being garage parkers. She is anal and he is laid back. He is a quoter of the Simpson's and she rolls her eyes. They are temple recommend holders and grateful recipients of our Savior's Gift. They are lovers of sunshine and haters of snow! He hates neck ties and she thinks he looks great in them. They are suckers for kids saying please-please-please! She thinks he is the funniest guy ever and he IS the funniest guy ever. They love to snuggle with three kids in a king size bed in the morning, but not in the middle of the night. She hates to cook and he doesn't mind. They dream of traveling and serving a mission together. She loves taking pictures and he pretends to love looking at her pictures. They love Macs and not Microsoft. She loves scrapbooking and he lovingly tolerates all that comes with that hobby. He is a runner and she runs to Target. He dreams of playing golf in the PGA and she is his biggest fan. Together they make each other better, a life of love and laughter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-409145665886185917?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/409145665886185917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=409145665886185917' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/409145665886185917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/409145665886185917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-years.html' title='10 years!!!'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SWAUnGv-YOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/E3i9S28Dnr4/s72-c/anniversary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-5945048257622865544</id><published>2008-10-28T14:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:01:15.982-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grateful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life is good'/><title type='text'>wow my life is good!</title><content type='html'>So i got a new computer yesterday (more info to come) and this means transferring data. lots of data.  I just imported a folder of pictures from Dan's hard drive (hardly has any pictures from the last two years) and it was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;33GB&lt;/span&gt;! More than 18,000 items!!!  So as I sat at the computer watching my life literally flash before my eyes; thousands upon thousands of pictures of my children, it dawned on me: my life is good!  Actually it is great!  I just taught a l&lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=9694558fcc599110VgnVCM100000176f620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=1"&gt;esson in Relief Society&lt;/a&gt; about enjoying "the moment" as a young mother.  I have had so many great moments I should be exploding with joy!  I think i will spend more time looking through those snapshots when i feel a little joy-less because there is no way those images won't make me feel &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;happy/alive/grateful/joyful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Snapshots to follow!  They are still importing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-5945048257622865544?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/5945048257622865544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=5945048257622865544' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/5945048257622865544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/5945048257622865544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/10/wow-my-life-is-good.html' title='wow my life is good!'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-345349711499963108</id><published>2008-10-11T15:56:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T16:24:13.138-04:00</updated><title type='text'>oh Crap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SPEHRV-tjmI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mlXB_DGg2lQ/s1600-h/toilet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255990234657427042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SPEHRV-tjmI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mlXB_DGg2lQ/s400/toilet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So while I was at my stake Relief Society meeting today, Dan took the kids to Home Depot. His mission: to get supplies to build a gate to keep Elsie out of our bathroom. (You see Dan is not one of those guys who goes to Babies'R Us and buys a pre-made, ready to install gate. Oh no, he has to build it. Oh but this is a topic for another post....:) So back to my point. Levi runs ahead of Dan to the bathroom supply section. You know the place where they have all the pretty bathrooms on display. I'm sure at this point Dan was thinking there probably wasn't much he could break in that area of the store. Well before Dan can think twice about this poor assumption, Levi is standing in front of a display toilet with his shorts and Mickey Mouse Clubhouse undies down around his knees!!! According to Dan, he ran down the isles to the display section as fast as he could and got to him just before he peed. I'm still shaking my head in disapproval even as I type this! Actually, i just wish we had a camera on that boy at all times! For two reasons: first so we have evidence that we tried to stop whatever delinquent behavior gets us arrested for being poor parents and secondly because I think we might have a real shot at the $100,000 prize on America's Funniest Home Videos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So while we are talking about Levi's pants being down, I can't help but reminisce about a few other times behavior like this has occurred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is of course the backyard. The second he gets out there all his clothing comes off. Whatever. So this summer, he was out in the backyard, naked, playing around a little wading pool when he comes crying, pulling on his you-know-what. It didn't take long to find the black ants! Ouch! Within 10 minutes he had this cherry sized blisters in all the wrong places. Ouch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then there was the time we went to WalMart and told Levi we weren't going to the toy section. Oh man did he pitch a fit! When he saw we didn't care and were walking away, what do you think he did? You guessed it! He pulled is pants down! I told Dan we were going to get kicked out of WalMart, and I'm pretty sure it takes a lot to get kicked out of WalMart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as I sit here on my bed typing this, my sweet Levi who was dozing on the couch and watching Power Rangers, has just walked in here NAKED! I suppose this means I should stop typing and look for the wet spot. :(&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/3688732048616663328-345349711499963108?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/345349711499963108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=345349711499963108' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/345349711499963108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/345349711499963108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-crap.html' title='oh Crap!'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SPEHRV-tjmI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mlXB_DGg2lQ/s72-c/toilet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-4281731002837840754</id><published>2008-10-09T22:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T23:04:14.549-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deceptacons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deception'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transformers'/><title type='text'>Deceptacons versus Transformers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since Levi is firmly in the middle of boy super hero fascination, we spend a lot of time discussing transformers at our house. So the other day when I was really struggling with the desire to give up on my school work (with only 2 classes left to earn my master’s degree), Dan reminded me that the Deceptacons &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255354492336468562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SO7FERR38lI/AAAAAAAAAEk/muxF1-OkWBE/s200/deceptacon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;were working hard to convince me to give up, that I couldn’t do it. He was right, as usual. My mind took it a little further and as I sat at the computer to write a paper, I thought: ‘Autobots, transform and roll out!’ S&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SO7Fac_Zl0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/LGRtFpSsTDs/s1600-h/optimus+prime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255354873437329218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SO7Fac_Zl0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/LGRtFpSsTDs/s200/optimus+prime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o all week, when I needed to talk myself into getting to work, I told myself to “roll out”. I know it sounds corny, but we all know the “Deceptacon” is real. And he works hard to discourage me (and all of us) from doing things that need to be done. It isn’t always about good or bad but it is about dragging me down with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;deception&lt;/span&gt;. Making me feel like I can’t do what I need to do, like I don’t have the right weapons or tools to do what life requires of me. Well, the Deceptacon is wrong! I have the strength within me if I &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Transform&lt;/span&gt; my thoughts and “roll out!”&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/3688732048616663328-4281731002837840754?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4281731002837840754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=4281731002837840754' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/4281731002837840754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/4281731002837840754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/10/deceptacons-versus-transformers.html' title='Deceptacons versus Transformers'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SO7FERR38lI/AAAAAAAAAEk/muxF1-OkWBE/s72-c/deceptacon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-4800295046552736430</id><published>2008-09-22T20:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:36:39.594-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Child of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primary program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Levi'/><title type='text'>My name is Levi and I am a child of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249021765192611058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SNhFfCSZdPI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IXU2jzn2EhA/s200/greg+olsen+iam+a+child+of+god.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had our primary program yesterday and Levi did a great job with his line. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But he said it even better today. He gets home from school about an hour and a half before Maddy so he always comes out with me to meet her bus (sometimes in his underwear despite my warnings). Today Maddy was off the bus and walking up the driveway as I was coming out the front door. Levi skipped (because he never really walks anywhere) passed Maddy and climbed straight onto her bus. I got to him just in time to hear him telling the bus driver:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My name is Levi and I am a child of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SNhHgW6uH3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/ceW1jTzw8ZM/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249023986933571442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SNhHgW6uH3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/ceW1jTzw8ZM/s200/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't get any better than that. My sweet son knows who he is! I love him so much and I hope his testimony of this truth grows as he does. I love you Levi and you &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; a child of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*art by Greg Olsen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-4800295046552736430?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4800295046552736430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=4800295046552736430' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/4800295046552736430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/4800295046552736430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-name-is-levi-and-i-am-child-of-god.html' title='My name is Levi and I am a child of God'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SNhFfCSZdPI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IXU2jzn2EhA/s72-c/greg+olsen+iam+a+child+of+god.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-1555957459378808915</id><published>2008-09-21T19:46:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T19:58:52.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven Help Me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just took Dan to the airport a few hours ago and this is how I look already:&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SNbdM5GSaJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/k-3wmxFNiaA/s1600-h/stressed+momma.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248625629302253714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SNbdM5GSaJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/k-3wmxFNiaA/s200/stressed+momma.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Image courtesy of Google images&lt;br /&gt;Dan is on his way to Sunny Arizona for a week of job interviews! Yes you heard right: job interviews. Unlike other jobs, when you finish residency you can actually apply for jobs 10 months before you start work! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Woohoo&lt;/span&gt;! Finally we are in a position to be in control of our lives! No more applying and begging and applying and waiting and letting some computer "match" us with a city on the other side of the country! Hooray! So Dan has 5 interviews this week and is gone a full 7 days. I love my kids but they are INTENSE! Even when they are on their best behavior it is exhausting! I love them and love being with them but Dan is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wing-man&lt;/span&gt;, my #2, my Dwight! Can you imagine Michael Scott without Dwight? It's just pathetic! Well that's me! Pretty pathetic. But we will survive, it is for a good cause. All day yesterday Maddy kept wishing Dan to have lots of fun on his "vacation" and behind laughs I was definitely feeling a little jealous! So wish me luck everyone and we will keep you posted on the job outcome. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Phoenix here we come!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(in 9 months and 2 weeks, but who's counting?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-1555957459378808915?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/1555957459378808915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=1555957459378808915' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/1555957459378808915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/1555957459378808915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/09/heaven-help-me.html' title='Heaven Help Me....'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SNbdM5GSaJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/k-3wmxFNiaA/s72-c/stressed+momma.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-5914337678679618227</id><published>2008-09-20T01:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T01:29:26.357-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Every day is Earth Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SNSGYxNxQBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/fyJ7O1T-3zs/s1600-h/earth-day-and-kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247967225879543826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SNSGYxNxQBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/fyJ7O1T-3zs/s200/earth-day-and-kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yesterday, Maddy got home from school and said to Dan “I want to clean the earth”. After watching her pick up the garbage in the church parking lot on Sunday morning, Dan knew what she was talking about. So he put Elsie in the kiddie backpack and armed with three grocery bags walked with Maddy and Levi to the park. The plan: to clean the earth, starting with the park and all the streets between the park and our house. So off they went and as they arrived at the park, Maddy decided they should have a contest to see who gets the most garbage. Just one catch- nobody is allowed to beat Maddy! She refused to let Levi pass her on the sidewalk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SNSI56K0jLI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FguwkyQtox4/s1600-h/July2008+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247969994242034866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SNSI56K0jLI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FguwkyQtox4/s200/July2008+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So as if the story isn’t cute enough already, picture this: her Daddy had the sweetest little grandmother who used to walk around her neighborhood picking up garbage and she was affectionately known by her neighbors as the “garbage lady”. She was even in the newspaper once. He told me this story years ago but I know he was very fond of his grandmother so to see this connection between his daughter and grandmother melts his heart. He is putty in his little girl’s hand! Just how it should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;As for "cleaning the earth", you rock Maddy! Thanks for being beautiful you!  You make me want to be a better person and take better care of this beautiful world Heavenly Father created for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-5914337678679618227?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/5914337678679618227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=5914337678679618227' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/5914337678679618227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/5914337678679618227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/09/every-day-is-earth-day.html' title='Every day is Earth Day!'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SNSGYxNxQBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/fyJ7O1T-3zs/s72-c/earth-day-and-kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-1996419583846992788</id><published>2008-08-25T15:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T15:38:45.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool!</title><content type='html'>I just found this cool website that mixes your words up to make a cool arty thing so I thought I would try it.  I used the words from Elsie's birthday post so it is about Elsie, again...&lt;br /&gt;Check it out at &lt;a href="http://www.wordle.net/"&gt;www.wordle.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wordle.net/gallery/wrdl/155814/happy_birthday" title="Wordle: happy birthday"&gt;&lt;img src="http://wordle.net/thumb/wrdl/155814/happy_birthday" style="padding:4px;border:1px solid #ddd" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-1996419583846992788?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/1996419583846992788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=1996419583846992788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/1996419583846992788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/1996419583846992788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/08/cool.html' title='Cool!'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-4361782294288840889</id><published>2008-08-11T21:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T21:35:30.519-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Birthday Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-49.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2954361355562419273&amp;amp;site=widget-49.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2954361355562419273&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-49.slide.com/p1/2954361355562419273/bb_t042_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2954361355562419273&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-49.slide.com/p2/2954361355562419273/bb_t042_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2954361355562419273&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-49.slide.com/p4/2954361355562419273/bb_t042_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-4361782294288840889?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4361782294288840889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=4361782294288840889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/4361782294288840889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/4361782294288840889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-birthday-pics.html' title='More Birthday Pics'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-3038502733987681839</id><published>2008-08-09T17:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T17:19:00.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Girl, You're One!</title><content type='html'>Today is Elsie’s birthday and we had such a fun day.  We had a little party at the pool so we could eat cake and cupcakes and still keep the kids entertained.  From a mom’s perspective, this was the best idea ever!  No cleaning the house before guests arrive and no cleaning after they leave! Piece of cake!  Haha! So we went to the pool with just a few special friends: Bastian’s, Williams’, Amberson’s and of course Grandma!  Elsie was great!  She had fun getting into her “e” shaped cake, although she was definitely not attacking the cake (maybe because it wasn’t chocolate, my bad!).  Oh yeah, the other awesome idea: washing the cake mess off Elsie in the pool (shhh, don’t tell the lifeguards ;)!  Anyway, the weather was great, the company was great and the baby is big now!  What a great day.  We wish we could have shared it with all our family, hopefully next year! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-79.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=un&amp;il=1&amp;channel=2954361355562163065&amp;site=widget-79.slide.com" style="width:426px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:426px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=un&amp;at=un&amp;id=2954361355562163065&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-79.slide.com/p1/2954361355562163065/un_t040_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=un&amp;at=un&amp;id=2954361355562163065&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-79.slide.com/p2/2954361355562163065/un_t040_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=un&amp;at=un&amp;id=2954361355562163065&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-79.slide.com/p4/2954361355562163065/un_t040_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-3038502733987681839?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3038502733987681839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=3038502733987681839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/3038502733987681839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/3038502733987681839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-girl-youre-one.html' title='Oh Girl, You&apos;re One!'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-5925640006321736354</id><published>2008-08-08T10:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T21:39:59.045-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elsie'/><title type='text'>This relationship is moving too fast…you’ve changed…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;I’m uncomfortable with where this is going…I feel like you are pulling away from me…you’re more interested in playing with your friends than spending time with me…we hardly ever snuggle anymore…I miss the way you used to stare at me as if I was your whole world, now you’re so busy you only look for me when you want something…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SKngSVR-pcI/AAAAAAAAADY/iPJ5Hl8h5vs/s1600-h/june+july+2008+159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235962647349732802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SKngSVR-pcI/AAAAAAAAADY/iPJ5Hl8h5vs/s200/june+july+2008+159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SKngSuE47XI/AAAAAAAAADg/pqorSKF2tdQ/s1600-h/june+july+2008+211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235962654005718386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SKngSuE47XI/AAAAAAAAADg/pqorSKF2tdQ/s200/june+july+2008+211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No, I’m not breaking up with someone, I’m crazy about my baby girl but she just isn’t a baby anymore! How did this happen? I know I never took my eyes off her but somehow I was blinded by adoration and didn’t see how her growth would suddenly change our relationship. I miss the baby I used to take naps with and who would sit on my lap for hours. Now she wants to follow her big brother and sister everywhere, climb on everything, feed herself, eat anything she finds on the floor and WALK! You would think this would be a piece of cake by the time you get to a third child, but no, it’s actually harder. So Elsie, I'm begging: slow down my baby girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-5925640006321736354?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/5925640006321736354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=5925640006321736354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/5925640006321736354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/5925640006321736354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-relationship-is-moving-too.html' title='This relationship is moving too fast…you’ve changed…'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SKngSVR-pcI/AAAAAAAAADY/iPJ5Hl8h5vs/s72-c/june+july+2008+159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-6002888470500859655</id><published>2008-08-07T09:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T11:16:59.711-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie trailer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoof'/><title type='text'>Spoof on the new Twilight Movie</title><content type='html'>I thought this was hilarious. If you haven't seen a trailer for the movie coming out in December, just Google Twilight movie...I think this spoof should be part of the bonus features when it comes out on DVD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dompotjTeIA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dompotjTeIA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-6002888470500859655?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/6002888470500859655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=6002888470500859655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/6002888470500859655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/6002888470500859655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/08/spoof-on-new-twilight-movie.html' title='Spoof on the new Twilight Movie'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-1996540753716018578</id><published>2008-07-28T17:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T17:20:36.469-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Count Down!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yes this may seem very adolescent, but I don't care! :=)  I &lt;em&gt;love &lt;/em&gt;the Twilight series by Stephenie Meyer.  And yes I am going to the midnight release and yes I have pre-ordered my copy of Breaking Dawn.  So there!  That said, woohoo! I am going to hang out with a bunch of teenager girls (possibly wearing their prom dresses) and get my hands on the 4th book as soon as I can.  I plan on reading it until I finish (I will probably take a break to teach Relief Society on Sunday, probably).  So now I better get off this blog and finish my finals and prepare that lesson so I can read guilt-free all day Saturday.  Good thing my mother-in-law is flying in from Utah just to watch the kids so I can read!  Just Kidding!  She is coming though, only to help us when Levi gets his tonsills and adenoids out on Monday.  I'm sure I can finish Breaking Dawn by then and get right back to my motherly duties! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-1996540753716018578?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/1996540753716018578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=1996540753716018578' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/1996540753716018578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/1996540753716018578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/07/count-down.html' title='Count Down!!!!'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-31807359025640487</id><published>2008-07-24T10:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T10:32:01.731-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Sweet Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Elliana &amp;amp; Emmaline, you are loved and missed.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rest peacefully with our Savior and watch over your mom &amp;amp; dad.  They miss you dearly and will always hold you close.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you for coming to this world, however brief your stay, and changing us forever.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love you little angels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marcandmegan.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.marcandmegan.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-31807359025640487?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/31807359025640487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=31807359025640487' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/31807359025640487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/31807359025640487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/07/goodbye-sweet-angels.html' title='Goodbye Sweet Angels'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-7522019962109967724</id><published>2008-07-05T23:01:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T23:46:46.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQxKZxzTxI/AAAAAAAAACo/sQ_Fo-XuXis/s1600-h/june+july+2008+138_1024x682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220851922817470226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQxKZxzTxI/AAAAAAAAACo/sQ_Fo-XuXis/s200/june+july+2008+138_1024x682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maddy, Elsie, Levi &amp;amp; Fireworks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQwwRytC4I/AAAAAAAAACg/QFTI5qrMKKc/s1600-h/june+july+2008+121_1024x682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220851473997171586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQwwRytC4I/AAAAAAAAACg/QFTI5qrMKKc/s200/june+july+2008+121_1024x682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQwkAbTOlI/AAAAAAAAACY/UOTHR-1k3yo/s1600-h/june+july+2008+089_512x768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220851263177177682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQwkAbTOlI/AAAAAAAAACY/UOTHR-1k3yo/s200/june+july+2008+089_512x768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQrSYwz1uI/AAAAAAAAAB4/JrL4S-AQpZY/s1600-h/june+july+2008+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220845462914062050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQrSYwz1uI/AAAAAAAAAB4/JrL4S-AQpZY/s200/june+july+2008+142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well I think the kids had a blast celebrating Independence Day twice. On Thursday July 3rd, we went to the fireworks show at the local Baptist church with our good friends the Bastians and the Williams’. The kids had so much fun playing together and they all waited patiently for the show to start. In the meantime, we had fun with the glow necklaces I got from the dollar store. That was the best $2 I ever spent. As you can tell from the pictures, they added lots of color and entertained the kids all night. The church grounds were packed with thousands of people (this is the Bible Belt so the Baptist church is huge!) and I am proud to say of the 12 kids in our group, we didn’t lose any. Way to go on the backpack leashes, Kelly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Friday (Independence Day) we had the Bastians over for a barbeque and Sparklers (yes that is as good as it gets as far as fireworks go if I am in charge!) Our neighbors had their own stash so we got to enjoy their show. So while Kelly &amp;amp; I prepared the food, Dan &amp;amp; Quinn grilled the meat and watched the kids in the backyard. That means all children under the age of 8 were naked and Elsie crawled around after them wishing she could get her clothes off! Nothing like a backyard sprinkler and a mud hole to make a kid want to get naked! Oh and thanks Taylor &amp;amp; Carter (the only kids over 8) for keeping your clothes on! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220853382136193634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQyfWKf4mI/AAAAAAAAACw/sRUQxLefZB0/s200/june+july+2008+182_1024x682.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQy4BtinVI/AAAAAAAAAC4/OLu7947-PgU/s1600-h/june+july+2008+189_512x768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220853806142758226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQy4BtinVI/AAAAAAAAAC4/OLu7947-PgU/s200/june+july+2008+189_512x768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maddy &amp;amp; Levi enjoying Sparklers! Sorry Elsie, it was way passed your bedtime, maybe next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQzYz1QMFI/AAAAAAAAADA/f0wL-aN2D-4/s1600-h/june+july+2008+209_1024x682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220854369352691794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQzYz1QMFI/AAAAAAAAADA/f0wL-aN2D-4/s200/june+july+2008+209_1024x682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQz0qgHwRI/AAAAAAAAADI/OfnbLb8IHF4/s1600-h/june+july+2008+192_1024x682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220854847884476690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQz0qgHwRI/AAAAAAAAADI/OfnbLb8IHF4/s200/june+july+2008+192_1024x682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQz02UqkPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/9Lo_mjkQp70/s1600-h/june+july+2008+193_512x768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220854851057651954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQz02UqkPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/9Lo_mjkQp70/s200/june+july+2008+193_512x768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bastians! Kelly, Quinn, Carter, Taylor, Tanner, Sydney, Riley &amp;amp; Bailey.&lt;br /&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/3688732048616663328-7522019962109967724?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7522019962109967724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=7522019962109967724' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/7522019962109967724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/7522019962109967724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/07/4th-of-july-fun.html' title='4th of July Fun!'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SHQxKZxzTxI/AAAAAAAAACo/sQ_Fo-XuXis/s72-c/june+july+2008+138_1024x682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-6107807678496508661</id><published>2008-07-03T14:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T14:43:32.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Honorable Mention goes to ……</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SG0dtbuNZfI/AAAAAAAAABw/sch5HYbqEr0/s1600-h/elsie+cheerios+1st+swing+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218860209565165042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SG0dtbuNZfI/AAAAAAAAABw/sch5HYbqEr0/s200/elsie+cheerios+1st+swing+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;…..Robin Williams! Seriously, I just have to blog about this girl for a minute. She is going through some mega trials but she is holding strong. Her blog is called “We Have Faith”, that says it all. So Robin, I just wanted you to know I’m thinking of you, praying for you and here for you. Check out the story of the milk jug in this month’s Ensign. Even though you aren’t going through the husband problem in the story, you still have a heavy milk jug to carry. Let Him carry you, it is the only way. Love you girl! Hang in there! xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-6107807678496508661?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/6107807678496508661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=6107807678496508661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/6107807678496508661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/6107807678496508661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/07/honorable-mention-goes-to.html' title='Honorable Mention goes to ……'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SG0dtbuNZfI/AAAAAAAAABw/sch5HYbqEr0/s72-c/elsie+cheerios+1st+swing+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-3366249680835706210</id><published>2008-07-01T12:22:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T12:40:19.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelly Bastian is the coolest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This post is a completely spontaneous shout out to my bff Kelly. She in no way told me to mention her by name and how cool she is. Seriously, you rock girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BTW, I really need a picture of you! I have a million of your kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-3366249680835706210?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3366249680835706210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=3366249680835706210' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/3366249680835706210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/3366249680835706210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/07/kelly-bastian-is-coolest.html' title='Kelly Bastian is the coolest!'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-1955639895920897470</id><published>2008-06-30T23:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T11:57:59.748-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough Already!!!</title><content type='html'>It has been way too long since I updated this blog.  No more excuses, at least not until next week ;)  But seriously, I am back on board and will try to post often even if it is just a little hello.  But over the last six months, lots of fun stuff has happened like Maddy’s &amp;amp; Levi’s  birthday so to recap I am going to start a fun little segment called Monday’s Memory and I will use that to get caught up and maybe share some random stories.  That’s it for tonight.  But I promise to be back soon with more exciting news.  In the meantime, enjoy a few cute pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SGpRK-9wGRI/AAAAAAAAAA4/0pYHXzJkGhY/s1600-h/easter+camping+carnival+march+2008+050_1024x682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218072367404685586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SGpRK-9wGRI/AAAAAAAAAA4/0pYHXzJkGhY/s200/easter+camping+carnival+march+2008+050_1024x682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SGpRK0xzf2I/AAAAAAAAABA/yLXT38rrFvk/s1600-h/hilton+head+may+2008+102_512x768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218072364670222178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SGpRK0xzf2I/AAAAAAAAABA/yLXT38rrFvk/s200/hilton+head+may+2008+102_512x768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SGpRLAfN0MI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OmWfbHU-EA4/s1600-h/april+may+2008+013_1024x682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218072367813480642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SGpRLAfN0MI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OmWfbHU-EA4/s200/april+may+2008+013_1024x682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levi on our camping trip in March, Elsie at the beach on Hilton Head Island &amp;amp; Maddy signing "I love you too"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SGpRLI3R0_I/AAAAAAAAABI/zTabO1_swv0/s1600-h/hilton+head+may+2008+130_1024x682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218072370061890546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SGpRLI3R0_I/AAAAAAAAABI/zTabO1_swv0/s200/hilton+head+may+2008+130_1024x682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of many alligators seen on the golf courses on Hilton Head Island.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-1955639895920897470?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/1955639895920897470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=1955639895920897470' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/1955639895920897470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/1955639895920897470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/06/enough-already.html' title='Enough Already!!!'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/SGpRK-9wGRI/AAAAAAAAAA4/0pYHXzJkGhY/s72-c/easter+camping+carnival+march+2008+050_1024x682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-2240878118582288303</id><published>2008-01-28T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T15:18:27.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Prophet, President Hinckley...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/R544V7Z3TQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/OKbbp4nQgZ4/s1600-h/pres+hinckley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160624172387749122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/R544V7Z3TQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/OKbbp4nQgZ4/s320/pres+hinckley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so sad last night when I heard the news of President Hinckley's passing. I wanted him to live forever. So I guess this is a good time to share my testimony about prophets. President Hinckley taught me that I am loved by my Heavenly Father. How? That sweet, loving face of his radiated the light and love of our Savior Jesus Christ. When he spoke in Conference, the Spirit testified to me that his words were true, all of them. I have never known such an intense trust in another human being, but if President Hinckley said it, it must be true. What a man, what a servant of the Lord! He will be missed and I am so sad my children will not grow up to the sound of his voice in General Conference. We had stake conference yesterday and it is strange to think we were listening to the new prophet and we didn't know it. President Monson spoke in our regional broadcast. The Gospel of Christ is true and my life is better because of it. I am so thankful that Heavenly Father loves us enough to send prophets to show us His love and the way to return to Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-2240878118582288303?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/2240878118582288303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=2240878118582288303' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/2240878118582288303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/2240878118582288303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/01/our-prophet-president-hinckley.html' title='Our Prophet, President Hinckley...'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48l3RwftnnA/R544V7Z3TQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/OKbbp4nQgZ4/s72-c/pres+hinckley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-2398400146646707339</id><published>2008-01-05T10:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T10:04:02.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great to hear from everyone</title><content type='html'>This is so fun!  I had no idea how quickly I could reconnect with people by starting a blog!  When the kids are in bed I will try to get back to everyone who has left comments and update the blog.  It feels good to narrow the distance between Florida and everyone we love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-2398400146646707339?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/2398400146646707339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=2398400146646707339' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/2398400146646707339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/2398400146646707339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2008/01/great-to-hear-from-everyone.html' title='Great to hear from everyone'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688732048616663328.post-8178040192858090387</id><published>2007-12-31T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T23:27:58.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Eve</title><content type='html'>It's 11pm here and everyone else is fast asleep. Dan has to be up early for work tomorrow and Maddy tried to stay up but finally gave in to the warmth of her bed. I feel such anticipation for the new year. 2007 was a long hard year for me, filled with many opportunities to grow and change. But it was also a year with a few particularly wonderful blessings- number one, by far, is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the birth of Elsie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I have actually been living in a state of post-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;partum&lt;/span&gt; bliss since she was born. I call it bliss because I adore her and smile &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I look at her. It's like falling in love all over again. Truthfully, my pregnancy was hard and it turns out I was quite depressed, only I had no idea it was {mostly} pregnancy induced. Within days of giving birth, the depression lifted and life is beautiful again. (if anyone reading this wants to learn more about what I call prenatal depression, please contact me!) So yes, Elsie is the best blessing of 2007 but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt; are a couple others worth mentioning. We moved into &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a new house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with a great backyard and neighborhood pool. The pool was my sanctuary while the kids were in summer school and my pregnant body was too heavy to carry and too hot in the heat! With our move came &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;a new school for Maddy &amp;amp; Levi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Another great blessing! Their teachers are fantastic and they are thriving in ways I couldn't imagine. To complete the move, we joined &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the Orange Park II ward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jacksonville&lt;/span&gt; West Stake and the blessings keep coming. There are some incredible people in this ward. Even the not so incredible people are teaching me to be kinder, less judging and more loving. Our Bishop is a leader of amazing magnitude and is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Shepard&lt;/span&gt; in the truest sense. Last but not least, tomorrow marks &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;half way through Dan's residency program&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! I couldn't be happier! He amazes me with the things he learns and does everyday. He is awesome and he is all mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with all that said, I say goodbye to 2007 and hello 2008, I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a quick list of things I am looking forward to in 2008:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elsie learning to walk and saying mama&lt;br /&gt;Maddy learning to roller skate, maybe losing her first tooth (not at the same time)&lt;br /&gt;Levi learning to ride a bike and being a Sunbeam!&lt;br /&gt;Dan getting his medical license so he can moonlight and we can afford more date nights!&lt;br /&gt;Me spending more time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; and becoming the person I want to be by doing whatever it takes to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;create&lt;/span&gt; my happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688732048616663328-8178040192858090387?l=creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/8178040192858090387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688732048616663328&amp;postID=8178040192858090387' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/8178040192858090387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688732048616663328/posts/default/8178040192858090387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-years-eve.html' title='New Year&apos;s Eve'/><author><name>Christy Bishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460095945837251838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPzLKQ7GW4U/TyiJ4OXEmhI/AAAAAAAAALE/3SFLbh1N2q0/s220/IMG_7726ah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
