<?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-246959942093354946</id><updated>2011-07-28T13:55:25.567-07:00</updated><category term='Perspective'/><category term='100 Things I&apos;m Grateful For'/><category term='Church'/><category term='Days of Gratitude'/><category term='New Year&apos;s Resolutions'/><category term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>She . . . Celebrate Her</title><subtitle type='html'>My Gratitude Journal</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-5930321120657602406</id><published>2010-02-05T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T10:19:50.775-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>Perspective is a funny thing.  It can come to us from many sources.  Usually I find it comes at me when I need it and when the rest of my focus seems to be spinning out of control.  I have 4 beautiful and healthy children. They are not perfect.  I am not perfect.  My life is a mess and so far out of my ability to manage right now that I spend far too much time in stressed out panic.  I, however, do not have to deal with &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; - a life irrevocably altered by a fiery plane crash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://skinnylink.blogspot.com/"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; -  being the mother who has lost her son and grandson given the same name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stakerzxposed.blogspot.com/"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; - having a baby drown in the bathtub on my watch; alive but struggling to survive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.natalienortonphoto.com/"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; - being the daughter of the mother who lost her son and then my own son given the same name. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and suddenly I have perspective.  My life is not that bad.  My troubles are not that awful.  My heart ache is minor.  My trials are mine to bear and I have the strength to do it.  If they can do it, so can I.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-5930321120657602406?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/5930321120657602406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=5930321120657602406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/5930321120657602406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/5930321120657602406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2010/02/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-4808497637259490291</id><published>2010-01-05T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T19:05:27.300-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days of Gratitude'/><title type='text'>January 4th</title><content type='html'>Today I am thankful for the ability to figure how to work the creepy crawly on our swimming pool, to stake the windblown trees and fix Jessica's scooter. . . &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really don't want to be thankful I can do these things. . . I really want to be thankful that someone fixed them for me. . . BUT, I guess I am really thankful that I am strong enough and willing enough to try and be resourceful and do so many more things than I really have ever wanted to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently I was thankful I was strong enough to pack and move and unpack our house and unload 3 pods with some help, but a lot on my own. . . again I wished I just had someone to do it all for me, but again, am grateful I have a healthy, strong body and the umph to take it on and do it myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, maybe not as grateful as I should be, but grateful nonetheless. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-4808497637259490291?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/4808497637259490291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=4808497637259490291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/4808497637259490291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/4808497637259490291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2010/01/january-4th.html' title='January 4th'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-6000204785665544746</id><published>2010-01-04T09:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T09:17:40.976-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year&apos;s Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>New Year's Resolutions</title><content type='html'>I've never been very good at making or keeping resolutions.  I'm good at thinking about them and taking account of the not so stellar bits of my character.  This year I've thought a lot and I'm not going to pick on myself so much.  I'm going to instead focus on resolutions that I know will bless my life and naturally improve me and those not so stellar bits of my character.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Attend the temple at least Monthly.  I went January 2nd!  Yeah me!  I was spiritually uplifted, strengthened and renewed.  I will report monthly on my gratitude blog on my progress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Listen to and not question the whisperings of the spirit.  It was this whispering that took me to the temple on Saturday.  I was prompted to go and then I looked at around at my house and thought of the week ahead and decided I should wait and go after I took the kids to school one day this week and then I thought, no, I was prompted to go today.  I went (made it to the very last session of the day) and knew I was meant to be there.  It was this whispering that led me to bear my testimony in sacrament meeting yesterday and it is these whisperings that will take my where my Heavenly Father wants me to be and I KNOW that this will lead to greater happiness than I presently know and make me the better person that no number of nit picking resolutions will ever help me to be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it. . . no diet, no promise to write in my journal every day, no ideas of turning my 40 year old body into a super model figure, no swearing off bad days or bad words, no giving up diet Coke (at least for now) and no promises to myself that I probably won't keep. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy New Year!  &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&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/246959942093354946-6000204785665544746?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/6000204785665544746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=6000204785665544746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/6000204785665544746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/6000204785665544746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-resolutions.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolutions'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-7389027427991495558</id><published>2010-01-04T08:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T09:05:42.341-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 Things I&apos;m Grateful For'/><title type='text'>154-195  Things I am Grateful For</title><content type='html'>154.  A comfortable and nice home&lt;div&gt;155.  A pool and playground in the backyard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;156.  Healthy Kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;157.  A New Year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;158.  My bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;159.  Advil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;160.  Hot water in the shower (6 people, 50 gallons, just didn't last!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;161.  A dishwasher that works&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;162.  A phone line in my new office&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;163.  Children that still believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;164.  My car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;165.  Gas in my car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;166.  Food in my fridge, pantry and extra to boot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;167.  Freedom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;168.  My wardrobe (which was in storage for a while!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;169.  My own bathroom vanity again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;170.  &lt;a href="http://www.saltcitycandle.com/"&gt;Salt City Candles&lt;/a&gt; (I just adore them!  There aren't any better!) Evergreen, Candy Cane and Pepperberry Wreath at Christmas, Pumpkin Spice in the Fall and Home Sweet Home or Pomegranate the rest of the year!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;171.  My computer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;172.  My camera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;173.  My cell phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;174.  My Ipod (even though it's a dinosaur!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;175.  Christmas Music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;176.  Weather under 70'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;177.  My faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;178.  My testimony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;179.  Christmas cards, letters and pictures from friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;180.  My health&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;181.  Friends that love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;182.  Time spent with family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;183.  A love of cooking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;184.  Yummy carmels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;185.  Peppermint Tea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;186.  I didn't need anything for Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;187.  The surprise framed photo of Montana my brother sent me for Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;188.  School Vacations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;189.  Each new day to try again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;190.  Ann John and her family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;191.  The Garden Lakes Ward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;192.  The Estrella Hills Ward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;193.  Our NEW Canyon Trails Ward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;194.  Elizabeth's late night visit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;195.  Paula's listening ear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-7389027427991495558?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/7389027427991495558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=7389027427991495558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/7389027427991495558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/7389027427991495558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2010/01/154-195-things-i-am-grateful-for.html' title='154-195  Things I am Grateful For'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-6201837901889497155</id><published>2008-11-24T11:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T11:51:10.080-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 Things I&apos;m Grateful For'/><title type='text'>127-153 Things I'm Grateful For</title><content type='html'>127. Christmas (may have already used this!)&lt;br /&gt;128. Turkey on Thanksgiving; along with mashed potatoes, bread, pie, etc., etc.,&lt;br /&gt;129. Cooler Weather&lt;br /&gt;130. Warm Pajamas&lt;br /&gt;131. Christmas Music (not quite but 5 more day!)&lt;br /&gt;132. Friends who make me spaghetti pie, pasta salad and buttermilk pies, just cause.&lt;br /&gt;133. Crafts&lt;br /&gt;134. Creativity&lt;br /&gt;135. Blogging&lt;br /&gt;136. Paper Craft Planet&lt;br /&gt;137. CTMH Friends&lt;br /&gt;138. My Paper CraftClass Members&lt;br /&gt;139. Jen&lt;br /&gt;140. Lois&lt;br /&gt;141. Cindy&lt;br /&gt;142. Tamara&lt;br /&gt;143. Technology&lt;br /&gt;144. Park Days&lt;br /&gt;145. Costco&lt;br /&gt;146. Long Enough Pants&lt;br /&gt;147. Long Enough Sleeves&lt;br /&gt;148. Shoes that fit&lt;br /&gt;149. My Camera&lt;br /&gt;150. Colors&lt;br /&gt;151.  My Mom&lt;br /&gt;152.  Homeschool&lt;br /&gt;153.  Too much to do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-6201837901889497155?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/6201837901889497155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=6201837901889497155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/6201837901889497155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/6201837901889497155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/11/127-150-things-im-grateful-for.html' title='127-153 Things I&apos;m Grateful For'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-7836219224455485481</id><published>2008-11-20T14:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T14:13:44.378-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Estrella Hills Ward Christmas Party 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e5455794d446b784e773d3d0d0a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play Christmas Party 2007" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e5455794d446b784e773d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-7836219224455485481?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/7836219224455485481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=7836219224455485481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/7836219224455485481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/7836219224455485481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/11/estrella-hills-ward-christmas-party.html' title='Estrella Hills Ward Christmas Party 2007'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-3845729169165992802</id><published>2008-05-16T21:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T21:49:22.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days of Gratitude'/><title type='text'>A Letter Received</title><content type='html'>While some of this is sad, the letter touches my heart and I want to keep it forever.  (I did not edit spelling, punctuation or grammar. . . this is as written.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mom,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at grandma's house we were trying to pick a movie, and all the ones Wyatt or Walker wanted to watch Lyndsee said No.  She took the movie case because they weren't picking the movie fast enuph.  She said she was going to pick.  Lyndsee put in Spider-Man 3.  I told he over and over agien that we are not alowed to watch PG-13 movies but all she did was say your mom's rules are so stupid.  I told Wyatt and Walker to come play with there bouncie balls with me but they wanted to watch Spider-Man.  I went in Lyndsee's room and was watching disney channel with Jessica, then Jessica left to tell Lyndsee she wanted to watch Bratz.  Lyndsee told Jessica to ask me if I wanted to watch it too, I told Jessica it was not a good movie.  But she watched it anyway.  Lyndsee came in to her room and told me not to be rude to people.  I said "what do you meen?"  She said Jessica said I was yelling at her.  I said no I didn't.  She said get out of my room.  I said fine, I'll go sit in the living room and clean out my purse.  Instead I'm writing this to you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, I'm trying to CTR (choose the right).  It is so hard and all I've been doing is crying.  I want to be like Jesus and I'm trying so hard.  I love you so much.  Thank you for that FHE lesson.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Love Mikensee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just recently we had a Family Home Evening Lesson on what to do if certain circumstances were to arise.  In a sense we practiced what to do instead of just telling the kids to choose the right.  We role played what to do if they were at a friend's house and the friend wanted to watch a bad movie or look at bad books and such.  We even talked about what to do at Grandma's (which unfortunately has been an issue before with 2 grown adults and 3 almost grown teens living there watching and doing whatever they want with no regard to how their behavior looks to little kids).  We talked about how to say no to drugs and alcohol and even what to do if a friend was stealing or doing other bad behaviors.  Clearly Mikensee got the lesson.  It may not have solved the problem and it was hard for her clearly by the letter, but she didn't back down and she remained in the living room without a TV the entire time.  I'm really proud of her and I'm thankful to be raising my kids with standards and morals in a world without any.  I'm still sad that they have to endure it from our own family, but this is real life, which is why I had the lesson in the first place.  I'm also sad that my children's innocence really isn't innocent, but they will know what to do and how to do it so hopefully they won't become victims to a moral-less society that thinks so little of itself that it can't think to shelter the innocent kids.  I'm thankful today for Family Home Evening.  I'm thankful today for a little slogan called CTR.  I'm thankful today that I've tried to teach my kids right.  I'm thankful today that I'm choosing to teach my kids right from wrong, even when it's hard.  I'm thankful for a letter that tells me my daughter "gets" it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-3845729169165992802?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/3845729169165992802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=3845729169165992802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/3845729169165992802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/3845729169165992802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/05/letter-received.html' title='A Letter Received'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-8470307074409062952</id><published>2008-05-10T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T22:21:37.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days of Gratitude'/><title type='text'>Being the Mom</title><content type='html'>Mother's Day is tomorrow and I guess it's only natural to have feelings of gratitude for the privilege of being a mom on Mother's Day, but truly, every day, even those that are hard, my gratitude for being the mom is so strong it almost overwhelms me.  I have been truly blessed with 4 beautiful children who are all amazing, beautiful children.  I feel incompetent and inferior at the responsibility of raising them and hopefully aiding them at becoming all their potential affords them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a mother inspite of me and I am only me because I am a mother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-8470307074409062952?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/8470307074409062952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=8470307074409062952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/8470307074409062952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/8470307074409062952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/05/being-mom.html' title='Being the Mom'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-4038951824585358280</id><published>2008-05-02T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T01:38:58.836-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days of Gratitude'/><title type='text'>Life and Health</title><content type='html'>If you read my Ink Boutique Blog you know that I've been struggling to keep my head above water.  Most days I find myself surviving instead of living . . . I want to start living this life I've been blessed with instead of cleaning or just surviving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm thankful that I'm not satisfied with the way things have been going.  I'm thankful the my Heavenly Father keeps calling to me to make changes even thought their hard and uncomfortable and I have a really hard head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also thankful for life and health.  Both of these are precious gifts.  Ones I sincerely need to spend a lot more time appreciating and using than just coasting on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll go take a nice hot bubble bath (alone because it's almost 2AM and everyone but me is asleep!)   Seeing as until the past 2 weeks I've not had the twins sleep through the night in almost 5 years there is a lot to be said for this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I'm really grateful for nights cooler than 70', beautiful spring flowers and living in a climate where the sun shines almost every day.  The sun is a beautiful thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-4038951824585358280?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/4038951824585358280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=4038951824585358280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/4038951824585358280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/4038951824585358280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/05/life-and-health.html' title='Life and Health'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-4465815061261970037</id><published>2008-03-25T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T23:59:35.387-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days of Gratitude'/><title type='text'>My Stripling Warriors</title><content type='html'>Is it possible for someone as ordinary as me to raise up a mighty generation unto the Lord?  I've read about the Strippling Warriors and the scripture that simply states that their mother's taught them, but can it really be that simple?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday I had a glimpse that it just may be so.  Easter was coming to a close.  We'd had a long week and I had little sleep for several days.  I wanted, before Easter was over, to have a little spiritual depth with my kids about Easter.  We went to church, but I wanted just a little bit more.  I chose the movie &lt;em&gt;The Lamb of God&lt;/em&gt;.  We've seen it before, but this year my kids were riveted.  I understand that Mikensee (now 11) may have more interest, but Wyatt and Walker are 4 and they just couldn't take their eyes off it.  Jessica asked questions, all 4 of them had moist eyes.  When Walker said to me that he didn't know why they would hurt Jesus and that it made him cry, I felt, for a moment, that maybe, just maybe, just teaching them can garner the results I'd like to see. . .Valiant spirit sons and daughters who look like Christ, preach of Christ and testify of Christ. . . that they might be like the Armies of Helaman, the Strippling Warriors who fought for life, liberty and their freedom to believe in Christ.  And my kids in a day and age where their belief in Christ may be the only thing that gets them through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this moment, this day, this time with my kids I am thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-4465815061261970037?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/4465815061261970037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=4465815061261970037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/4465815061261970037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/4465815061261970037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-stirppling-warriors.html' title='My Stripling Warriors'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-5860268581123878384</id><published>2008-03-24T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T23:48:25.196-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 Things I&apos;m Grateful For'/><title type='text'>116-126 Things I'm Grateful For</title><content type='html'>116.  Spring&lt;br /&gt;117.  Screens on Windows&lt;br /&gt;118.  80' Weather&lt;br /&gt;119.  Tasty Necks (my kids getting neck gobbled)&lt;br /&gt;120.  Spontaneous Laughter&lt;br /&gt;121.  Health&lt;br /&gt;122.  Green Grass&lt;br /&gt;123.  Modern Medicine&lt;br /&gt;124.  Seasonal Chocolates. . .Can I have some Cadbury Eggs Please???&lt;br /&gt;125.  Simple Traditions;  Easter Egg Coloring&lt;br /&gt;126.  Moments with My Family&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-5860268581123878384?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/5860268581123878384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=5860268581123878384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/5860268581123878384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/5860268581123878384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/03/110-120-things-im-thankful-for.html' title='116-126 Things I&apos;m Grateful For'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-7586842497384961697</id><published>2008-03-11T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T23:49:22.992-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 Things I&apos;m Grateful For'/><title type='text'>110-115 Thing I'm Grateful For</title><content type='html'>110.  Spring&lt;br /&gt;111.  Easter&lt;br /&gt;112.  Easter Hymns&lt;br /&gt;113.  Ability to Play the Piano&lt;br /&gt;114.  Love of Singing&lt;br /&gt;115.  Mikensee Practicing the Piano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-7586842497384961697?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/7586842497384961697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=7586842497384961697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/7586842497384961697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/7586842497384961697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/03/110-115-thing-im-grateful-for.html' title='110-115 Thing I&apos;m Grateful For'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-5213583028215964879</id><published>2008-03-11T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T22:32:02.763-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days of Gratitude'/><title type='text'>A Litte More Daily</title><content type='html'>Every day before I go to bed I try and think of something I've been thankful for through the day.  It isn't hard and usually many things flood my mind.  I need to make posting those things a little more daily. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm thankful that I am home with my kids each day.  I'm not always thankful for this blessing, but a blessing it is, even when I'm not thankful.  I know that being with them all the time is hard, but it is good and I'm never going to regret these days.  Today I got to see Mikensee learning about the constitution and Jessica adding and subtracting two digit numbers.  We also got to have a field trip right at our door.  You can read about that at &lt;a href="http://www.theinkboutique.blogspot.com"&gt;the ink boutique&lt;/a&gt;.  There is always something every day, but today I'm thankful that I simply choose to be home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-5213583028215964879?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/5213583028215964879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=5213583028215964879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/5213583028215964879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/5213583028215964879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/03/litte-more-daily.html' title='A Litte More Daily'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-2757571933722327151</id><published>2008-01-30T17:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T17:56:09.046-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days of Gratitude'/><title type='text'>January 30</title><content type='html'>I am thankful for the inspired visting teaching program.  While imperfect are those who carry out its charge, the program is as perfect as it gets.  I'm thankful to know that there are people on whom I can call in times of need and that sometimes they know I'm in need without a call.  I'm thankful to be one whom others can call and for my sincere desire to carry out my responsibility as a visiting teacher.  I'ts hard to explain the path that brought me here as I've not until recently had regular visiting teachers.  I was prepared, though, with years of inactivity to be willing to reach out to those I don't know or don't know well because they just might need me.  I'm also greatful that today I listened and was just there for the sister who needed to hear from me today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-2757571933722327151?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/2757571933722327151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=2757571933722327151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/2757571933722327151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/2757571933722327151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/01/january-30.html' title='January 30'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-99310199020069049</id><published>2008-01-29T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T23:09:28.486-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days of Gratitude'/><title type='text'>January 29</title><content type='html'>I am most thankful for my testimony of the gospel.  Where would I be without it?  Several of the things I've seen and read today are so utterly scary that without faith and my testimony of the gospel I would be sure there is no hope for the future.  I know Jesus Christ lives.  I know he will come again and I know that all will be well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-99310199020069049?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/99310199020069049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=99310199020069049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/99310199020069049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/99310199020069049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/01/january-29.html' title='January 29'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-516306217531060195</id><published>2008-01-27T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T17:51:07.478-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days of Gratitude'/><title type='text'>January 27</title><content type='html'>I thank the O' God for a prophet to guide us in these latter days.  At 7PM the world lost one very good man;  Gordon Bitner Hinckley.  I am so thankful to have spent 12 years hearing and reading his words.  His life has strengthened mine and helped me in more ways than I can express.  Knowing him has been like having the Savior walking on earth with me.  Although not a perfect man, he was a close as this world has ever seen, excepting the Savior.  I know that we will not be without a living prophet and I look forward to getting to know and love a new one who no doubt the Lord has prepared for times as they are.  But for now, I am thankful for one Gordon B. Hinckley:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6Ajz5QRPZI/AAAAAAAABFM/PjvtGj1U6YA/s1600-h/Hinckley0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6Ajz5QRPZI/AAAAAAAABFM/PjvtGj1U6YA/s400/Hinckley0017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161164547415948690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6Aj0JQRPaI/AAAAAAAABFU/VQWJgjP1_2I/s1600-h/Hinckley0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6Aj0JQRPaI/AAAAAAAABFU/VQWJgjP1_2I/s400/Hinckley0023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161164551710916002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6Aj0JQRPbI/AAAAAAAABFc/6gfHUVd1zRQ/s1600-h/Hinckley0029-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6Aj0JQRPbI/AAAAAAAABFc/6gfHUVd1zRQ/s400/Hinckley0029-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161164551710916018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6Aj0ZQRPcI/AAAAAAAABFk/0r6JnM8V19g/s1600-h/Hinckley0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6Aj0ZQRPcI/AAAAAAAABFk/0r6JnM8V19g/s400/Hinckley0030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161164556005883330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AjkZQRPUI/AAAAAAAABEk/cZDPtdO6eTk/s1600-h/Hinckley0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AjkZQRPUI/AAAAAAAABEk/cZDPtdO6eTk/s400/Hinckley0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161164281127976258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AjkpQRPVI/AAAAAAAABEs/q75VFj8StDo/s1600-h/Hinckley0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AjkpQRPVI/AAAAAAAABEs/q75VFj8StDo/s400/Hinckley0002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161164285422943570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6Ajk5QRPWI/AAAAAAAABE0/_ALwB1vthxY/s1600-h/Hinckley0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6Ajk5QRPWI/AAAAAAAABE0/_ALwB1vthxY/s400/Hinckley0007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161164289717910882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AjlZQRPXI/AAAAAAAABE8/bFtqjA-944I/s1600-h/Hinckley0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AjlZQRPXI/AAAAAAAABE8/bFtqjA-944I/s400/Hinckley0011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161164298307845490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AjlpQRPYI/AAAAAAAABFE/HYswMaXjcK0/s1600-h/Hinckley0016-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AjlpQRPYI/AAAAAAAABFE/HYswMaXjcK0/s400/Hinckley0016-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161164302602812802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prophetic Passing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine he's running to Marjorie now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, running, not waving his cane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see him embracing his father and mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While they keep repeating his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see him now meeting his forebears,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother Brigham and Joseph are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet reunion of prophets, united by service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That only such noble men share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see him embraced by the Savior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Father says, 'Good and well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So faithful in stalwart endurance, I welcome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My noble, most excellent son.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then hear the ripples of laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he says the reception's just fine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he hopes that he'll get an assignment or two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there's no need to waste any time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hear his clear voice in the stillness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the close of this sweet Sabbath day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have faith and move forward — there's work to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Hinckley would want it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna M. Molgard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 27, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AloJQRPiI/AAAAAAAABGU/oCC6xq9rAt0/s1600-h/image040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AloJQRPiI/AAAAAAAABGU/oCC6xq9rAt0/s400/image040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161166544575741474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AloJQRPjI/AAAAAAAABGc/Kqf79UQVC90/s1600-h/image041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AloJQRPjI/AAAAAAAABGc/Kqf79UQVC90/s400/image041.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161166544575741490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AlopQRPkI/AAAAAAAABGk/0HSw2loMngs/s1600-h/image043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AlopQRPkI/AAAAAAAABGk/0HSw2loMngs/s400/image043.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161166553165676098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AlopQRPlI/AAAAAAAABGs/u2YzkaCN3yo/s1600-h/image042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AlopQRPlI/AAAAAAAABGs/u2YzkaCN3yo/s400/image042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161166553165676114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6Alo5QRPmI/AAAAAAAABG0/6x8v4lqzYPw/s1600-h/image044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6Alo5QRPmI/AAAAAAAABG0/6x8v4lqzYPw/s400/image044.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161166557460643426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AlcpQRPdI/AAAAAAAABFs/fNblSDa92Ik/s1600-h/image004.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AlcpQRPdI/AAAAAAAABFs/fNblSDa92Ik/s400/image004.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161166347007245778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AldJQRPeI/AAAAAAAABF0/IsRN5Anau70/s1600-h/image006.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AldJQRPeI/AAAAAAAABF0/IsRN5Anau70/s400/image006.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161166355597180386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AldJQRPfI/AAAAAAAABF8/jRxqGZvP0rQ/s1600-h/image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AldJQRPfI/AAAAAAAABF8/jRxqGZvP0rQ/s400/image008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161166355597180402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AldpQRPgI/AAAAAAAABGE/dGjPbWi9wNA/s1600-h/image011.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AldpQRPgI/AAAAAAAABGE/dGjPbWi9wNA/s400/image011.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161166364187115010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AldpQRPhI/AAAAAAAABGM/lL8TOvbr9hE/s1600-h/image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6AldpQRPhI/AAAAAAAABGM/lL8TOvbr9hE/s400/image013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161166364187115026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-516306217531060195?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/516306217531060195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=516306217531060195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/516306217531060195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/516306217531060195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/01/january-27.html' title='January 27'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EWOxmnoNfuo/R6Ajz5QRPZI/AAAAAAAABFM/PjvtGj1U6YA/s72-c/Hinckley0017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-9150820748435163659</id><published>2008-01-23T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T21:22:46.149-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 Things I&apos;m Grateful For'/><title type='text'>101-109 Things I'm Grateful For</title><content type='html'>101.  Advil&lt;br /&gt;102.  Modern Medicine&lt;br /&gt;103.  Crockpots&lt;br /&gt;104.  Microwaves&lt;br /&gt;105.  Microwave Popcorn&lt;br /&gt;106.  Hot Baths&lt;br /&gt;107.  Ice&lt;br /&gt;108.  Seasons&lt;br /&gt;109.  Rain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-9150820748435163659?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/9150820748435163659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=9150820748435163659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/9150820748435163659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/9150820748435163659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/01/101-109-things-im-grateful-for.html' title='101-109 Things I&apos;m Grateful For'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-8486480370366802747</id><published>2008-01-23T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T21:20:04.577-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days of Gratitude'/><title type='text'>January 23</title><content type='html'>I am thankful that my kids still love me.  I know there will likely be a day when they don't, but today, even though I got mad, had to reprimand them and we didn't have a particulary peaceful or terrific day, I still received a hug or two and even a "Mom, I like you" from Jessica and a "Mom, you're beautiful from Walker" and a sweet neck nuzzle from Wyatt.  Mikensee usually still hugs me at least once a day and I'm pretty sure she did today too.  I'm going to try and remember these moment more and take note of them.  Love is a really good thing to have my life. I'm sure there is more of it than I let myself see, but I'm going to try and see more of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-8486480370366802747?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/8486480370366802747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=8486480370366802747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/8486480370366802747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/8486480370366802747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/01/january-23.html' title='January 23'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-6426304584574050708</id><published>2008-01-22T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T22:47:48.170-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 Things I&apos;m Grateful For'/><title type='text'>First 100 Thanks List</title><content type='html'>1.  My kids&lt;br /&gt;2.  My life&lt;br /&gt;3.  My home&lt;br /&gt;4.  My health&lt;br /&gt;5.  My mom&lt;br /&gt;6.  My husband&lt;br /&gt;7.  Piano&lt;br /&gt;8.  Good Food&lt;br /&gt;9.  Abundance&lt;br /&gt;10. Warmth&lt;br /&gt;11. Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;12. Diet Coke&lt;br /&gt;13. Babies&lt;br /&gt;14. Socks&lt;br /&gt;15. Pajamas&lt;br /&gt;16. Hot Showers&lt;br /&gt;17. A Washer and Dryer&lt;br /&gt;18. Running Water&lt;br /&gt;19. A Refrigerator&lt;br /&gt;20. Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;21. Telephones&lt;br /&gt;22. Computers&lt;br /&gt;23. Cameras&lt;br /&gt;24. Scrapbooking&lt;br /&gt;25. Papercrafts&lt;br /&gt;26. Pets&lt;br /&gt;27. Manicures and Pedicures&lt;br /&gt;28. Flowers &lt;br /&gt;29. Color&lt;br /&gt;30. My sight&lt;br /&gt;31. Touch&lt;br /&gt;32. Love&lt;br /&gt;33. Cars&lt;br /&gt;34. TV&lt;br /&gt;35. Magazines&lt;br /&gt;36. Wireless Internet&lt;br /&gt;37. Games&lt;br /&gt;38. Birthdays&lt;br /&gt;39. Scriptures&lt;br /&gt;40. Church&lt;br /&gt;41. A Living Prophet&lt;br /&gt;42. Sunday&lt;br /&gt;43. Friday&lt;br /&gt;44. Saturday&lt;br /&gt;45. Mountains&lt;br /&gt;46. Trees&lt;br /&gt;47. Restaurants&lt;br /&gt;48. Grocery Stores&lt;br /&gt;49. Shoes that fit&lt;br /&gt;50. Pants that have a 37+" inseam&lt;br /&gt;51. Cozy Sweats&lt;br /&gt;52. Garage Door Openers&lt;br /&gt;53. Blogs&lt;br /&gt;54. Friends&lt;br /&gt;55. An Eye for Beauty&lt;br /&gt;56. A warm bed&lt;br /&gt;57. Freedom&lt;br /&gt;58. Speech&lt;br /&gt;59. Twins&lt;br /&gt;60. Adoption&lt;br /&gt;61. Child Birth&lt;br /&gt;62. Singing&lt;br /&gt;63. Christmas&lt;br /&gt;64. Vacations&lt;br /&gt;65. 4th of July Parades&lt;br /&gt;66. Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;67. Blue Skies&lt;br /&gt;68. Air Conditioning&lt;br /&gt;69. Memories&lt;br /&gt;70. Long arms&lt;br /&gt;71. Smiles&lt;br /&gt;72. Happy Mail&lt;br /&gt;73. Presents&lt;br /&gt;74. Power/Electricity&lt;br /&gt;75. Books&lt;br /&gt;76. Paper/Pencils&lt;br /&gt;77. Scissors, Rulers, Paper Trimmers, Glue&lt;br /&gt;78. Clocks&lt;br /&gt;79. Airplanes&lt;br /&gt;80. DVD's&lt;br /&gt;81. Gum&lt;br /&gt;82. Toothbrushes and Toothpaste&lt;br /&gt;83. Shampoo, Soap and Conditioner&lt;br /&gt;84. email&lt;br /&gt;85. Seat Heaters&lt;br /&gt;86. Indoor plumbing&lt;br /&gt;87. Chocolate Chip Cookies&lt;br /&gt;88. Homemade Carmels&lt;br /&gt;89. Camping&lt;br /&gt;90. Swimming Pools&lt;br /&gt;91. Sugar Cookies&lt;br /&gt;92. Holidays&lt;br /&gt;93. 3 Day Weekends&lt;br /&gt;94. Calls from Friends&lt;br /&gt;95. Temples&lt;br /&gt;96. Lip Gloss&lt;br /&gt;97. Lotion&lt;br /&gt;98. Perfume&lt;br /&gt;99. Variety&lt;br /&gt;100.Vacumn Cleaners&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-6426304584574050708?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/6426304584574050708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=6426304584574050708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/6426304584574050708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/6426304584574050708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/01/1.html' title='First 100 Thanks List'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-1402158023610236235</id><published>2008-01-22T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T22:25:51.354-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days of Gratitude'/><title type='text'>January 22</title><content type='html'>I am thankful today that although our microwave malfunctioned and I had to call a serviceman, our house did not burn down or catch fire because it could have.  I'm also glad that I get a new microwave for $165 v. $450 because I was never that thrilled with the original which always looked a bit old to me right from new . . . 2 years ago.  I'm being grateful because although it's a pain not to have a microwave for going on 5 days now with at least 5-7 business days yeat ahead, we could be without a house or even stuck with a $75 service call fee and still have to buy and re-install a microwave at cost.  So today a broken microwave feels like a blessing to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-1402158023610236235?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/1402158023610236235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=1402158023610236235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/1402158023610236235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/1402158023610236235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/01/january-22.html' title='January 22'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246959942093354946.post-7915985409257849755</id><published>2008-01-21T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T22:22:50.410-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days of Gratitude'/><title type='text'>January 21</title><content type='html'>Today I am most thankful for Mikensee and her her birth which I did not deserve, but have been immeasurably blessed by.  Thank you Heavenly Father for sending her to me inspite of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/246959942093354946-7915985409257849755?l=celebrateher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/feeds/7915985409257849755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=246959942093354946&amp;postID=7915985409257849755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/7915985409257849755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/246959942093354946/posts/default/7915985409257849755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celebrateher.blogspot.com/2008/01/january-21.html' title='January 21'/><author><name>Rachele Funk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17933506047611829804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-v4RKFVghQ/TcGXFVny8YI/AAAAAAAAICY/nmVdFhxYwFg/s220/DSCN1245a%2B%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
