<?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-5027070958333449332</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:24:45.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>everything e</title><subtitle type='html'>A SIMPLE REFLECTION OF OUR FAMILY</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027070958333449332/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16458222466362017516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027070958333449332.post-3446885148219961313</id><published>2009-10-18T23:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T00:12:56.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkins with my pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a delightful family night on Saturday with our two little pumpkins (Ethan and Ella)!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ethan was really excited to help Daddy carve his pumpkin, and has been asking to do it for quite a while! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here they are showing off the finished product!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids were simply thrilled when Errett placed the candles inside and lit them up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was really cold out, but we all went out to watch them glow (for just a minute) on the front porch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/Stvwt__ztjI/AAAAAAAAAPg/-KoVASxcHC4/s1600-h/October+2009+217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394169651770144306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/Stvwt__ztjI/AAAAAAAAAPg/-KoVASxcHC4/s320/October+2009+217.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ella loved digging her little fingers into her pumpkin and digging out the goo inside!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She sat and sorted through the pumpkin seeds carefully!  Ethan thought it was really neat that Ella has just a single tooth on her pumpkin, because she does not have a lot of teeth herself! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/StvwtFJ5sEI/AAAAAAAAAPY/f-Qw00y3s4U/s1600-h/October+2009+198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394169635974787138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/StvwtFJ5sEI/AAAAAAAAAPY/f-Qw00y3s4U/s320/October+2009+198.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Althougth E has been very excited to carve his pumpkin, he was less than thrilled when Errett actually cut off the top for him to clean it out!  The smell made him gag and he was not about to stick his hand in that pumpkin!  The sweet little man recovered quite quickly and was helping his sis to sort seeds happiily soon! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/StvwsrobGDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/KaZnN0Nvlv0/s1600-h/October+2009+203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394169629123483698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/StvwsrobGDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/KaZnN0Nvlv0/s320/October+2009+203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They loved watching Errett carve the happy faces on their pumpkins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are not really big fans of the scary, spooky, wicked part of Halloween, so we spent time reading some positive books about this holiday!  This way we get to have fun with it, while emphasizing on it the way we want to.  We have been reading &lt;em&gt;The Pumpkin Gospel&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;The Pumpkin Patch Parable, &lt;/em&gt;along with other pumpkin books, over and over for the past few weeks.  The kids chose the happy pumpkin faces in their books to have on their own pumpkins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/StvwrwSJqzI/AAAAAAAAAPE/1lJaqWpEzEg/s1600-h/October+2009+199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394169613192375090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/StvwrwSJqzI/AAAAAAAAAPE/1lJaqWpEzEg/s320/October+2009+199.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are the kids sorting out the seeds. We buttered and salted them, roasted them, and they were such a yummy snack!  We finished the evening off with our pumpkin sugar cookie cutouts that Ethan and I had made previously and pumpkin muffins too!  Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/StvwrIOwmTI/AAAAAAAAAO8/aDCj5FtVnb0/s1600-h/October+2009+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394169602440730930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/StvwrIOwmTI/AAAAAAAAAO8/aDCj5FtVnb0/s320/October+2009+184.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Could fall be more fun???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027070958333449332-3446885148219961313?l=ehfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3446885148219961313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkins-with-my-pumpkins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027070958333449332/posts/default/3446885148219961313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027070958333449332/posts/default/3446885148219961313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkins-with-my-pumpkins.html' title='Pumpkins with my pumpkins'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16458222466362017516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/Stvwt__ztjI/AAAAAAAAAPg/-KoVASxcHC4/s72-c/October+2009+217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027070958333449332.post-912001669801474204</id><published>2009-10-18T22:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:39:53.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/Stvr2k6X4DI/AAAAAAAAAHA/ViTWNmI8lcY/s1600-h/October+2009+307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394164301560274994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/Stvr2k6X4DI/AAAAAAAAAHA/ViTWNmI8lcY/s320/October+2009+307.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once again, it's pumpkin time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We could not help but have some fun on the farm today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/Stvq_FLE0MI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ulyG6nv2aDo/s1600-h/October+2009+442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394163348147589314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/Stvq_FLE0MI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ulyG6nv2aDo/s320/October+2009+442.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was the first warm and sunny day that we have had here in a LONG TIME! We were so excited to be outside and get a little natural Vitamin D. Ethan has been asking for weeks to go to the Pumpkin Patch and the rain has kept us away! Today was the perfect day to go! It even worked out that some of our good friends were able to meet us there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/Stvj35ItBVI/AAAAAAAAACY/k5FoY6jzUC4/s1600-h/October+2009+317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/Stvj35ItBVI/AAAAAAAAACY/k5FoY6jzUC4/s320/October+2009+317.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just LOVE, LOVE, LOVE to get fun fall pics of the kids at the pumpkin patch! We have been going every year since E was just 2 months old! I bundled the kids up and posed them with all those plump orange pumpkins then, just as I do now!  I took dozens and dozens of pics.  Here are just a few to share!!&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/5027070958333449332-912001669801474204?l=ehfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/feeds/912001669801474204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkin-patch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027070958333449332/posts/default/912001669801474204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027070958333449332/posts/default/912001669801474204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16458222466362017516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/Stvr2k6X4DI/AAAAAAAAAHA/ViTWNmI8lcY/s72-c/October+2009+307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027070958333449332.post-6899980234798062249</id><published>2009-08-30T22:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T23:17:55.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a Former "Neat" Person</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Are you a neat person or a clean person? It is my philosophy that a person can be one or the other, but very rarely both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago I would have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;undeniably&lt;/span&gt; answered this question claiming to be a neat person. And I really was! When I was teaching school full time, there was a certain peace about coming home to my nearly perfect looking home...not a pillow out of place, simply PERFECT! I love to decorate and would frequent my favorite decor shops to bring home new pieces to add to the beauty of it's neatness! At any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;given&lt;/span&gt; time, Better Homes and Gardens could have come in and done a fabulous photo shoot! I was clearly a neat person. I had someone come and clean it for me, and even if it was dirty, well, who cares, it was neat and beautiful to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I had kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teacher friend of mine often told me that those pillows would not stay in place when I had kids. I thought she was crazy! Didn't she know that I was a "neat person"? My pillows would stay in their perfect place, even with children! The confession: I was wrong, she was right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pillows are a mess, as is everything else. Toys scattered across the floor as if a small tornado made it's way through the house. Cupboards are left open from explorations in my kitchen, area rugs are strewn across the floor from being used as blankets in imaginary houses, a train track here, a roller skate there, play food in between the two. My house is just simply a mess. The problem is: I JUST PICKED IT UP. My children are that quick. They can make a mess faster than I ever dreamed. I frequently (as in all day long) find myself saying things under my breath such as:&lt;br /&gt;"I &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; picked that up",&lt;br /&gt;"I &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; swept that",&lt;br /&gt;"Don't you know I &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; scrubbed this floor?",&lt;br /&gt;"Why did I even &lt;em&gt;bother&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vacuuming&lt;/span&gt; this rug?",&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, fingerprints everywhere!",&lt;br /&gt;"What a mess!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has happened. I am no longer a neat person. I am now officially a CLEAN person. The messes just pile up over and over again. I have resigned to accept it. There is no changing it. I actually enjoy watching them play in their messes and getting into them myself, knowing that at the end of the day, we will pick up and start all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now am &lt;em&gt;constantly&lt;/em&gt; cleaning, and cleaning, and cleaning, and cleaning. I decided to get rid of the housekeeper. She would have to be here all day just to keep up...every two weeks will simply not do at this stage of the game! My mom is so proud that I have come away from the dark side, knowing that my home is rarely neat, but pretty darn clean (or as clean as any home can be with a 1 year old, a 3 year old, and a man living in it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this post is for you mom... and all your cleanliness- you taught me how to clean and now I actually do it! And also for you Sandy...for all your wisdom of what was to come-even when I denied it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and did I mention, I am loving it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027070958333449332-6899980234798062249?l=ehfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6899980234798062249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/2009/08/confessions-of-former-neat-person.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027070958333449332/posts/default/6899980234798062249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027070958333449332/posts/default/6899980234798062249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/2009/08/confessions-of-former-neat-person.html' title='Confessions of a Former &quot;Neat&quot; Person'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16458222466362017516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027070958333449332.post-1204879490281771329</id><published>2009-08-25T20:38:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:54:31.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/SpSUa9L21EI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5rr_jyFC8eQ/s1600-h/August+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374083446181647426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/SpSUa9L21EI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5rr_jyFC8eQ/s320/August+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you know Errett, you know he ALWAYS has a "project" going! The project he really would like to be doing now is building us a new home (just a little project, I know). Since our house has not sold, he is doing a smaller scale project for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whenever I wonder where our children get all their ENERGY from, I just remember who their Daddy is! The man has enough energy for three people (and so do his kids)- hence his continual need for projects!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Tonight he grabbed Ethan to head off to Home Depot. TROUBLE! They came back with a truck full of lumber for the "latest project"- bookshelf building! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He built beautiful bookshelves for the kids rooms, when we were decorating their nurseries, using a picture from a Pottery Barn Kids Catalog. They really turned out great- at least I think so. So he (and Ethan) have a plan to build more bookshelves and sell them. You can see that Ethan is quite the helper. He is prepared for whatever, with his ear and eye protection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Anyone want to buy a bookshelf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&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/5027070958333449332-1204879490281771329?l=ehfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1204879490281771329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/2009/08/projects.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027070958333449332/posts/default/1204879490281771329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027070958333449332/posts/default/1204879490281771329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/2009/08/projects.html' title='Projects'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16458222466362017516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/SpSUa9L21EI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5rr_jyFC8eQ/s72-c/August+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027070958333449332.post-7274089536425560144</id><published>2009-08-23T22:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:45:53.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Airplanes &amp; Apple Pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/SpIG0DjCgyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bWji700GK38/s1600-h/August+2009+317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373364796781658914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/SpIG0DjCgyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bWji700GK38/s320/August+2009+317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tonight I spoiled my boys! There are just a few things that Errett is passionate about in life...one of which is homemade apple pie! Each fall, I try and make at least a couple of homemade apple pies for him. He could actually eat the whole thing in one sitting, if he let himself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ethan and I love to do baking projects together. We decided it was time to make Daddy an apple pie today. He was my "helper" while we baked a pie. Three year old boys are such fun helpers in the kitchen. Thankfully, little sis was still napping so we actually had dough rolled out and apples sliced in no time at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When baking a pie, I typically leave out some extra dough when rolling it out to use for decorating the pie. Usually, I decorate it for the season (hearts for Valentine's Day, leaves for autumn,...). Today we were a bit more creative! Ethan, like his daddy, is passionate about just a few things in life...one of which is airplanes. It just happens that I have a fetish for cookie cutters and happen to have quite a collection, including a small jet plane. E was thrilled to decorate the pie with jet planes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Both my boys were so proud of their pie...and even more excited to eat it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;By the way, it was delish!!!&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/5027070958333449332-7274089536425560144?l=ehfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7274089536425560144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/2009/08/airplanes-apple-pie.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027070958333449332/posts/default/7274089536425560144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027070958333449332/posts/default/7274089536425560144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/2009/08/airplanes-apple-pie.html' title='Airplanes &amp; Apple Pie'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16458222466362017516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVwZpHpHtQo/SpIG0DjCgyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bWji700GK38/s72-c/August+2009+317.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027070958333449332.post-5864458820295492039</id><published>2009-08-22T22:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T13:22:14.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why e?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why are we the "e" family. When one "e" (Errett) marries another "e" (Elizabeth) it is just meant to be! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But that is just where our "e" fun begins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You see, we met at &lt;em&gt;Evangel University&lt;/em&gt;, while we were both students there. I was born and raised in &lt;em&gt;Erie, PA&lt;/em&gt;. I am an &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;lementary&lt;/em&gt; school teacher and my hubby works in the &lt;em&gt;explosives&lt;/em&gt; field for &lt;em&gt;ECI&lt;/em&gt;. You can plainly see why our children are named &lt;em&gt;Emily&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Ethan&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;Ella&lt;/em&gt;. In our home, we encourage eachother to strive for &lt;em&gt;excellence &lt;/em&gt;in all we do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027070958333449332-5864458820295492039?l=ehfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5864458820295492039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-e.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027070958333449332/posts/default/5864458820295492039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027070958333449332/posts/default/5864458820295492039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehfam.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-e.html' title='Why e?'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16458222466362017516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
