<?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-764026982439084828</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:00:04.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Many Faces of Our Maces</title><subtitle type='html'>from our family to yours...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-6913932986723945059</id><published>2012-01-03T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T14:51:25.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Happiness 2011</title><content type='html'>Let us begin with Thanksgiving, which we celebrated this year with The Maces. The kids made our traditional Rice Crispy Turkey and we all went around the table with our feathers, saying what we are thankful for...Our kids love this part of Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MTIwB04ygfM/TwOFm6ra7jI/AAAAAAAAAxs/EMSNWe1nONE/s1600/DSC_1114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MTIwB04ygfM/TwOFm6ra7jI/AAAAAAAAAxs/EMSNWe1nONE/s320/DSC_1114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtkgR0kWKx4/TwOFnD6j0HI/AAAAAAAAAx4/29MqWjMqqFM/s1600/DSC_1144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtkgR0kWKx4/TwOFnD6j0HI/AAAAAAAAAx4/29MqWjMqqFM/s320/DSC_1144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JQ4ld1i5CR4/TwOFn_ZzMJI/AAAAAAAAAyE/yNb0QPOIxOY/s1600/DSC_1147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JQ4ld1i5CR4/TwOFn_ZzMJI/AAAAAAAAAyE/yNb0QPOIxOY/s320/DSC_1147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k5kb-GlMJ2U/TwOFop2tWnI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/YTiOi7dWHLg/s1600/DSC_1150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k5kb-GlMJ2U/TwOFop2tWnI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/YTiOi7dWHLg/s320/DSC_1150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-6913932986723945059?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6913932986723945059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=6913932986723945059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/6913932986723945059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/6913932986723945059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2012/01/holiday-happiness-2011.html' title='Holiday Happiness 2011'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MTIwB04ygfM/TwOFm6ra7jI/AAAAAAAAAxs/EMSNWe1nONE/s72-c/DSC_1114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-8643950774898830589</id><published>2012-01-03T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T14:09:57.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2011</title><content type='html'>So Halloween came this year, a day after we returned from Harker's Island. Josh was working out of town and I was hoping to skip it!(I know I am such a bad mom!) We have been blessed to have some of our best friends move back to the area from years ago. The Pelo's gave me the strength and supplied most of our costumes to help us out with Halloween this year. We had a great time together walking the neighborhood with the kids and bringing home the stash! Here are some of our pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trnTpM0shjE/TwN8CvN6nVI/AAAAAAAAAxI/HuZ_HZUZo-U/s1600/DSC_0101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trnTpM0shjE/TwN8CvN6nVI/AAAAAAAAAxI/HuZ_HZUZo-U/s320/DSC_0101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cMExCtq6hNc/TwN8C_CLi0I/AAAAAAAAAxU/1I-VqIV8iTk/s1600/DSC_0102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cMExCtq6hNc/TwN8C_CLi0I/AAAAAAAAAxU/1I-VqIV8iTk/s320/DSC_0102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FkjtJDJ8KmY/TwN8EKSxojI/AAAAAAAAAxg/UyLdHrSP6rc/s1600/DSC_0103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FkjtJDJ8KmY/TwN8EKSxojI/AAAAAAAAAxg/UyLdHrSP6rc/s320/DSC_0103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-8643950774898830589?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8643950774898830589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=8643950774898830589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8643950774898830589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8643950774898830589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2012/01/halloween-2011.html' title='Halloween 2011'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trnTpM0shjE/TwN8CvN6nVI/AAAAAAAAAxI/HuZ_HZUZo-U/s72-c/DSC_0101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-2717081184164035457</id><published>2012-01-03T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T13:54:35.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harker's Island</title><content type='html'>Harkers Island is our new favorite spot. Josh had some vacation time and so we took the kids out of school and headed to the beach. We rented a beautiful beach house, and had his dad's boat. Unfortunately, the boat had some mechanical issues and we had to find some other fun things to do. We went to visit Fort Macon, and the North Carolina Aquarium, we visited a neat little museum on Harker's Island and had a fun educational trip. While visiting the Museum, we were able to find some research on our church in the local area. We were fascinated and I took pictures with my phone of all the written history.Since we didn't have a boat we did some dockside/pier fishing. Here are some of the pictures from our trip!(more pictures to come of the educational part.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Br36VbMQMGY/TwN3FHrmVMI/AAAAAAAAAwM/F1QCXX73tzw/s1600/IMG_0331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Br36VbMQMGY/TwN3FHrmVMI/AAAAAAAAAwM/F1QCXX73tzw/s320/IMG_0331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UWkIZaEWmts/TwN3FY8kz_I/AAAAAAAAAwY/qQr7oFld5lY/s1600/IMG_0343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UWkIZaEWmts/TwN3FY8kz_I/AAAAAAAAAwY/qQr7oFld5lY/s320/IMG_0343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VA08lRIKRp0/TwN3F7AgWQI/AAAAAAAAAwk/gNT_Isd7E6U/s1600/IMG_0353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VA08lRIKRp0/TwN3F7AgWQI/AAAAAAAAAwk/gNT_Isd7E6U/s320/IMG_0353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBlFoZ2qDiY/TwN3GlwnNyI/AAAAAAAAAww/xMICy1BbCko/s1600/IMG_0344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBlFoZ2qDiY/TwN3GlwnNyI/AAAAAAAAAww/xMICy1BbCko/s320/IMG_0344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OKYOrsWTXkM/TwN3HB3GM-I/AAAAAAAAAw8/Os5T8uc6CWs/s1600/DSC_0008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OKYOrsWTXkM/TwN3HB3GM-I/AAAAAAAAAw8/Os5T8uc6CWs/s320/DSC_0008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-2717081184164035457?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2717081184164035457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=2717081184164035457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2717081184164035457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2717081184164035457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2012/01/harkers-island.html' title='Harker&apos;s Island'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Br36VbMQMGY/TwN3FHrmVMI/AAAAAAAAAwM/F1QCXX73tzw/s72-c/IMG_0331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-5091019962772668994</id><published>2011-10-01T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T14:14:05.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wedding...</title><content type='html'>We were so excited to be present at Dallin and Meagen's Wedding. It was beautiful and lots of fun. Dallin is Josh's cousin and the kids love both of them. It was held at West Manor in Bedford at a beautiful Bed and Breakfast in the country. It gave me the perfect opportunity to get a few shots of the kids and I think they turned out Great! Here are a few of our fun memorable moments! 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So we took some time off and decided to help them move. They purchased a landscaping trailer and Daddy helped build a cover over it. We were so excited to see some of our family members that we hadn't seen in years! Thanks to all who helped:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JfWVQqTwn8Q/TodvjgrdQsI/AAAAAAAAAis/0xCp2E9yh2M/s1600/DSC_0248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JfWVQqTwn8Q/TodvjgrdQsI/AAAAAAAAAis/0xCp2E9yh2M/s400/DSC_0248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r4QvpFAcyMY/Todvj7i7FQI/AAAAAAAAAi0/FFGx09oBa58/s1600/DSC_0259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r4QvpFAcyMY/Todvj7i7FQI/AAAAAAAAAi0/FFGx09oBa58/s400/DSC_0259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-2923178603112795467?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2923178603112795467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=2923178603112795467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2923178603112795467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2923178603112795467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2011/10/grandpa-and-grandmas-walls-movingtoo.html' title='Grandpa and Grandma&apos;s Wall&apos;s Moving...too far away!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JfWVQqTwn8Q/TodvjgrdQsI/AAAAAAAAAis/0xCp2E9yh2M/s72-c/DSC_0248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-4827403921874670135</id><published>2011-10-01T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T12:35:54.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School Fall 2011</title><content type='html'>This year is what mommy calls a transition year. All three kids are in school now, which calls for MAJOR CHANGE! Here in Campbell County, they do something we thought was super neat! The kindergarteners start their first day of school, the friday before everyone else. Mom and Dad can ride the school bus with our child and we have orientation in the school while the kids are in the classrooms.It really helps them transition. We had a blast with Sadie and she has transitioned very well. The first week was rough, we have full day kindergarten. She would complain about how long the day was...now she is used to it, loves school and sleeps well! Logan is in 2nd grade and we feel super blessed to have his teacher, she is amazing and is helping foster that LOVE OF LEARNING with him. Maggie started 4th grade and loved every minute of it, including her teacher. Her disadvantage was she doesn't have any of her friends in her rotation of classes. Here is a piture of first day and Sadie First school work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TKgzQnBQylU/Todq9JtftTI/AAAAAAAAAik/59Gt2Moa2C0/s1600/DSC_0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TKgzQnBQylU/Todq9JtftTI/AAAAAAAAAik/59Gt2Moa2C0/s400/DSC_0237.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658609055625622834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NYWWLaeoJ8g/TodqeE5KACI/AAAAAAAAAic/bUJLkffufQU/s1600/IMG_0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NYWWLaeoJ8g/TodqeE5KACI/AAAAAAAAAic/bUJLkffufQU/s400/IMG_0275.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658608521756409890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-4827403921874670135?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4827403921874670135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=4827403921874670135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4827403921874670135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4827403921874670135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2011/10/first-day-of-school-fall-2011.html' title='First Day of School Fall 2011'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TKgzQnBQylU/Todq9JtftTI/AAAAAAAAAik/59Gt2Moa2C0/s72-c/DSC_0237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-6860802565601126620</id><published>2011-10-01T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T12:15:01.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Logan's Baptism and Birthday</title><content type='html'>We were so excited this year for Logan's 8th Birthday and we so lucky to have Grandpa and Grandma Wall participate before they moved out to Utah. It was a beautiful and special moment in both Logan's life and his parents. We are very proud of him for the decisions he has made. Here are a few photos to share with you of his special day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sP-cR9A4PnU/TodjfIkS90I/AAAAAAAAAh0/IlcY1EG8TqU/s1600/IMG_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sP-cR9A4PnU/TodjfIkS90I/AAAAAAAAAh0/IlcY1EG8TqU/s400/IMG_0231.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658600843341133634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JbmTs64Z8Mk/Todje3pcx4I/AAAAAAAAAhs/t0V5Vw44sbY/s1600/IMG_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JbmTs64Z8Mk/Todje3pcx4I/AAAAAAAAAhs/t0V5Vw44sbY/s400/IMG_0233.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658600838799345538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who truly KNOWS our family knows the Maces are TARHEEL fans from the deep roots of the Carolina Mountians. Logan has loved them and watched them play since birth. So for this birthday he wanted a UNC party. Here are some of photos of his Tarheels party. This cakes are always made by Dobby(grandma mace). She does a wonderful job and is very talented!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qvTe1tdfdKc/TodmfdcucGI/AAAAAAAAAiU/fx2I34kIIuc/s1600/IMG_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qvTe1tdfdKc/TodmfdcucGI/AAAAAAAAAiU/fx2I34kIIuc/s400/IMG_0249.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658604147481407586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e9P1UftIjlQ/Todme-TByFI/AAAAAAAAAiM/shuNAbQsy0E/s1600/IMG_0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e9P1UftIjlQ/Todme-TByFI/AAAAAAAAAiM/shuNAbQsy0E/s400/IMG_0245.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658604139119233106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JBSsHeMgQk/TodmecLASWI/AAAAAAAAAiE/XqspWHgpmCo/s1600/IMG_0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JBSsHeMgQk/TodmecLASWI/AAAAAAAAAiE/XqspWHgpmCo/s400/IMG_0251.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658604129958775138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJFrtTbxiKU/TodmeE1F25I/AAAAAAAAAh8/mUJPKu5aAyA/s1600/IMG_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJFrtTbxiKU/TodmeE1F25I/AAAAAAAAAh8/mUJPKu5aAyA/s400/IMG_0258.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658604123692850066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-6860802565601126620?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6860802565601126620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=6860802565601126620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/6860802565601126620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/6860802565601126620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2011/10/logans-baptism-and-birthday.html' title='Logan&apos;s Baptism and Birthday'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sP-cR9A4PnU/TodjfIkS90I/AAAAAAAAAh0/IlcY1EG8TqU/s72-c/IMG_0231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-8129357960197986298</id><published>2011-08-05T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T19:17:12.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Getaway...</title><content type='html'>So Josh and I took a little trip to Morehead City, NC. It has been relaxing and a fun little reminder of the Good ole' days. Our early stages of dating and marriage which consisted of lots of trips to the beach fishing and relaxing in the sun. We plan to bring the kids back here in October for some more fun as a family. WE caught two huge red drums, one was 27inches and the other was 30 inches. We couldn't keep the bigger one it was too big. Boy was it a fighter and a huge Adaline rush. I loved it! I hate touching fish Josh really wanted me to hold the fish I reeled in but I just wouldn't have it! So unfortunately, you can't really see the size of the fish really well. So just trust me it was big...here are some of our pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1w0fg81DEY/Tjyj9ZOsysI/AAAAAAAAAhU/jk9TccrH7eU/s1600/Kim%2527s%2Bfish1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1w0fg81DEY/Tjyj9ZOsysI/AAAAAAAAAhU/jk9TccrH7eU/s400/Kim%2527s%2Bfish1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637561108700908226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oZ5a7mrBncg/Tjyj9Od7hHI/AAAAAAAAAhM/LL6IygQpgQ8/s1600/Josh%2527s%2Bfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oZ5a7mrBncg/Tjyj9Od7hHI/AAAAAAAAAhM/LL6IygQpgQ8/s400/Josh%2527s%2Bfish.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637561105811997810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKpRuQ0Hx4w/Tjyj8wEcCGI/AAAAAAAAAhE/GuVf68rlt7E/s1600/Josh%2Band%2BKim%2Bbeach%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKpRuQ0Hx4w/Tjyj8wEcCGI/AAAAAAAAAhE/GuVf68rlt7E/s400/Josh%2Band%2BKim%2Bbeach%2B2011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637561097652013154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-8129357960197986298?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8129357960197986298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=8129357960197986298' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8129357960197986298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8129357960197986298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-little-getaway.html' title='Our Little Getaway...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1w0fg81DEY/Tjyj9ZOsysI/AAAAAAAAAhU/jk9TccrH7eU/s72-c/Kim%2527s%2Bfish1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-8536223960521133861</id><published>2011-08-02T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T07:07:25.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from the Dead!</title><content type='html'>So it's been months since I have posted and I am feeling guilty! We have had a very busy year with lots going on from births to deaths, travel for vacations and others to see family. We are so excited to get this blog up and running again. We hope that you hang with us while I sort pictures of where to begin...probably at current since that would be the easiest. So the long and winding road still continues, Josh is still traveling and we are still seeking a new job, but are very thankful at this time in the economy that we have a good steady solid job! We still are the proud owners of two homes. Our home on the eastern shore is still on the market...afterall it has only been 3 and 1/2 years. We just try to keep holding onto the future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We recently took the kids on a Suprise vacation. I loaded up the Suburban (yes, we purchased one back in January)the night before, while they were sleeping. Then the next morning we took Logan to the doctor and left town immediately afterwards. It was a blast! Josh meet us in Winchester and we all rode together to Palymra. Maggie had been wanting to see the pagent, now was her chance! We thought that Sadie would be a little too young, but she loved it and still talks about it. We arrived around 11a.m. and were able to get sets on the front row. The kids were thrilled!!! We then left our blankets on the chairs and toured the Joseph Smith home and property, and walked the Sacred Grove with the kids.We found out that Josh's brother, Jesse and his wife, Dana,and their twins were at the pagent as well for youth conference, so we met up with them and they joined us for New York Pizza and our tour. We then returned to await the pagent. Here are some pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hOgV9Dpw-t0/Tji3hWBQALI/AAAAAAAAAgE/WWk5w0bv_UM/s1600/DSC_0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hOgV9Dpw-t0/Tji3hWBQALI/AAAAAAAAAgE/WWk5w0bv_UM/s400/DSC_0204.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636456717128564914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We climbed the Hill Camorah and the kids loved looking at the statue and reading the scriptures engraved on the statue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wj3hePpfNhU/Tji5hqnMGFI/AAAAAAAAAgU/GJhr3LuEmoo/s1600/maggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wj3hePpfNhU/Tji5hqnMGFI/AAAAAAAAAgU/GJhr3LuEmoo/s400/maggie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636458921679657042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maggie was really looking forward to the sacred grove. She found a bench and sat, I felt a little like I was invading her privacy, but as a mom, it was a moment I wanted to remember, I think she was praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLg2ubm1AvU/Tji5hSeKhaI/AAAAAAAAAgM/JLZpCbbRKcI/s1600/josh%2Band%2Blogan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLg2ubm1AvU/Tji5hSeKhaI/AAAAAAAAAgM/JLZpCbbRKcI/s400/josh%2Band%2Blogan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636458915199354274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a great picture of Daddy and Logan sitting on a bench chatting in the Sacred Grove. Logan is getting baptized next week and we really thought this would be a great reason to take them. A testimony builder.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lVvVO5F8_iM/TjlJ-cyvjGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/fkEdG9FG0us/s1600/DSC_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lVvVO5F8_iM/TjlJ-cyvjGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/fkEdG9FG0us/s400/DSC_0115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636617745860627554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was really hot and all Sadie could say is " Mom I'm dying, I need a drink", which would make me laugh a little. I continued to tell her we have a cooler full in the car we will be there soon. But she wouldn't have for it...then...We came across a water fountian and she ran, not sure how cold the water was, but to her it was HEAVEN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8uuilYhM2k/TjlJ-Lxm-OI/AAAAAAAAAgc/DER5TZ-creM/s1600/DSC_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8uuilYhM2k/TjlJ-Lxm-OI/AAAAAAAAAgc/DER5TZ-creM/s400/DSC_0178.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636617741292468450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXKxpGxihqk/TjlNu-yXxSI/AAAAAAAAAgs/tyGbyD6U8No/s1600/DSC_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXKxpGxihqk/TjlNu-yXxSI/AAAAAAAAAgs/tyGbyD6U8No/s400/DSC_0195.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636621878154478882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A simple picture of our little family in the Sacred Grove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDRaGde5oKg/TjlNvMQrEXI/AAAAAAAAAg0/aBAqnqy-yJ4/s1600/DSC_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDRaGde5oKg/TjlNvMQrEXI/AAAAAAAAAg0/aBAqnqy-yJ4/s400/DSC_0218.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636621881771233650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were at the Hill Camorah Pagent long enough that we were able to see lots of the actors. These guys walked by and Josh was asking them who they were...come to find out they were ALL Lehi's, So of course we had to grab the camera and get a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LFKaMTAU6f4/TjlNvfAOpeI/AAAAAAAAAg8/-BLqKMdesh0/s1600/DSC_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LFKaMTAU6f4/TjlNvfAOpeI/AAAAAAAAAg8/-BLqKMdesh0/s400/DSC_0131.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636621886802535906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh and I read this quote and felt like it was hitting a little close to home. This is a quote by Lucy Mack Smith about their home, which took years to build and then they lost much of everything, because they couldn't afford it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-8536223960521133861?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8536223960521133861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=8536223960521133861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8536223960521133861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8536223960521133861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-from-dead.html' title='Back from the Dead!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hOgV9Dpw-t0/Tji3hWBQALI/AAAAAAAAAgE/WWk5w0bv_UM/s72-c/DSC_0204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-1056838868367947853</id><published>2011-01-17T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T14:11:15.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For All Things We Give Thanks...</title><content type='html'>This year for Thanksgiving we went to Mom and Dad's in Charlottesville. We invited some of our good friends to go with and met up with some family as well. We had many traditions,to bad for the memories, I forgot to capture all those shots so here is what I do have to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preston Chapman, RJ Wight, Logan Mace hunting trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTS6orFFVxI/AAAAAAAAAfo/rFix-q-_Asc/s1600/_IGP1737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTS6orFFVxI/AAAAAAAAAfo/rFix-q-_Asc/s400/_IGP1737.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563276647630984978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Wall, Kimball Chapman, Josh Mace (missing Jared Wight)with boys, Preston, Logan and RJ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTS6oEXvtXI/AAAAAAAAAfg/S5qTFWQ6aII/s1600/_IGP1734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTS6oEXvtXI/AAAAAAAAAfg/S5qTFWQ6aII/s400/_IGP1734.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563276637240276338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren, Maggie and Sadie on Grandpa Wall's 4 wheeler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTS6nQ7azFI/AAAAAAAAAfY/KayIxIoujb0/s1600/_IGP1711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTS6nQ7azFI/AAAAAAAAAfY/KayIxIoujb0/s400/_IGP1711.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563276623431257170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savannah, Maggie and Sadie waiting for more family to arrive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTS6m1RU3GI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/fwm68_6Pzvs/s1600/_IGP1702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTS6m1RU3GI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/fwm68_6Pzvs/s400/_IGP1702.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563276616006949986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie, Zachary and Logan anxiously awaiting the arrival of cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTS6mvqRhwI/AAAAAAAAAfI/pN45KJzHTdM/s1600/_IGP1695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTS6mvqRhwI/AAAAAAAAAfI/pN45KJzHTdM/s400/_IGP1695.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563276614500976386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year for Thanksgiving we went to Mom and Dad's in Charlottesville. We invited some of our good friends to go with and met up with some family as well. We had many traditions,to bad for the memories, I forgot to capture all those shots so here is what I do have to share.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-1056838868367947853?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1056838868367947853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=1056838868367947853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1056838868367947853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1056838868367947853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2011/01/for-all-things-we-give-thanks.html' title='For All Things We Give Thanks...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTS6orFFVxI/AAAAAAAAAfo/rFix-q-_Asc/s72-c/_IGP1737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-4923780852460222954</id><published>2011-01-17T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T13:20:50.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2010</title><content type='html'>So Halloween was different for us this year, because we had a theme! Campbell county schools require the kids to dressup as a books character. Maggie even had to give a book report on her book character. Sadie's school required her to dress up as a community helper and she wanted to be a nurse, her words exactly" Mommy, I want to be a nurse because then I can give the shots." She recently had her shots for preschool and hated them and really doesn't ever want to go back to the doctor again!However, when it actually came to trick or treating, she changed her outfit and decided to be the princess from last year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSyUFucFwI/AAAAAAAAAfA/ZfUCQc4Z8wY/s1600/_IGP1426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSyUFucFwI/AAAAAAAAAfA/ZfUCQc4Z8wY/s400/_IGP1426.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563267497913489154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSyTgVc5bI/AAAAAAAAAe4/-kHPiMsKMBs/s1600/_IGP1429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSyTgVc5bI/AAAAAAAAAe4/-kHPiMsKMBs/s400/_IGP1429.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563267487876572594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSyTY0U0XI/AAAAAAAAAew/GPuExP2kYU0/s1600/_IGP1435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSyTY0U0XI/AAAAAAAAAew/GPuExP2kYU0/s400/_IGP1435.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563267485858582898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSyTPmM2WI/AAAAAAAAAeo/aoo7Pvq9VKY/s1600/_IGP1440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSyTPmM2WI/AAAAAAAAAeo/aoo7Pvq9VKY/s400/_IGP1440.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563267483383421282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-4923780852460222954?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4923780852460222954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=4923780852460222954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4923780852460222954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4923780852460222954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2011/01/halloween-2010.html' title='Halloween 2010'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSyUFucFwI/AAAAAAAAAfA/ZfUCQc4Z8wY/s72-c/_IGP1426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-8796703039889013160</id><published>2011-01-17T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T13:04:37.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Trips!!</title><content type='html'>It's that time of year again when mom's learn to love all those wonderful field trips. I love going with my kids and having the opportunity to meet some of their friends and get to know them a little better. It allows for that necessary one and one time that we may not always have the chance to have! Her are a couple of my memories from Sadie and Logan's Field Trips. Unfortunately, Sadie caught a bug and I wasn't able to attend Maggie's field trip. I am planning on attending Monticello with her this spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan's Trip was at Layman's Pumpkin Patch towards Roanoke. We had a blast. I was even able to enjoy a few moments on the cow train with Logan. We started out in a corn maze where we were totally lost several times, then onto a gigantic trampoline, where one of the girls threwup and it had to be shutdown. A hayride through the pumpkin patch, onto the cow train where Logan took a ride in Sweat pea and I rode in Oreo. I felt like a kid again, I was the only parent on the train, I followed the teacher, when she jumped on so did I! Then logan took a ride down the potato sack shoot and last but not least the corn box. I thought these people were quite creative in their designs. Here are some pictures. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSrFicZ3mI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/7XbviNrCgdo/s1600/_IGP1393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSrFicZ3mI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/7XbviNrCgdo/s400/_IGP1393.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563259551343042146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSrFLw10ZI/AAAAAAAAAeI/T83kaKP6k5Y/s1600/_IGP1398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSrFLw10ZI/AAAAAAAAAeI/T83kaKP6k5Y/s400/_IGP1398.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563259545254744466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSrE4hf6TI/AAAAAAAAAeA/Fe1zBYEzld0/s1600/_IGP1413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSrE4hf6TI/AAAAAAAAAeA/Fe1zBYEzld0/s400/_IGP1413.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563259540090120498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSrElpIhoI/AAAAAAAAAd4/P4e1zJipe_c/s1600/_IGP1420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSrElpIhoI/AAAAAAAAAd4/P4e1zJipe_c/s400/_IGP1420.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563259535021868674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSrEGU67yI/AAAAAAAAAdw/3N3th3rXzKM/s1600/_IGP1425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSrEGU67yI/AAAAAAAAAdw/3N3th3rXzKM/s400/_IGP1425.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563259526615592738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie's Field trip was great and well thought out. We went on a scavenger hunt and had to collect specific items in nature. We were paired up with Sadie's Best Preschool friend Mary Helen and her mom. It took place at the local park and was lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSuZTJl5zI/AAAAAAAAAeg/uMeuJHtH4zo/s1600/_IGP1494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSuZTJl5zI/AAAAAAAAAeg/uMeuJHtH4zo/s400/_IGP1494.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563263189369874226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSuY-j7ANI/AAAAAAAAAeY/uFRVzDgN2dM/s1600/_IGP1480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSuY-j7ANI/AAAAAAAAAeY/uFRVzDgN2dM/s400/_IGP1480.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563263183843164370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-8796703039889013160?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8796703039889013160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=8796703039889013160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8796703039889013160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8796703039889013160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2011/01/field-trips.html' title='Field Trips!!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSrFicZ3mI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/7XbviNrCgdo/s72-c/_IGP1393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-4400600702701518985</id><published>2011-01-17T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T12:29:46.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Display of Manhood!</title><content type='html'>So the purpose of this blog is mainly for me to be able to print into a book the memories of our own little family.I am anxiously waiting to print my wonderful blog into a book so I must finish out the end of last year to do so!! I know it is several months ago but here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too Much Manhood!!&lt;br /&gt;Early part of October, Josh decided that he wanted to down a couple of trees in the back yard...it just couldn't wait. As much as I would love to say it was fun...for me it wasn't! I was a nervous and knotting were forming all over in my stomach! I was praying as the tree literally fell. It was so big that it spanned our entire backyard...and it took months for Josh to chop and split it all. We have been using some of the wood for our fireplace, and must admit the house stays even more warm with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSlYonAZwI/AAAAAAAAAdg/ofR8wPr41-M/s1600/_IGP1306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSlYonAZwI/AAAAAAAAAdg/ofR8wPr41-M/s400/_IGP1306.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563253282345871106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSlYfiBw-I/AAAAAAAAAdY/gSAhAObOpEc/s1600/_IGP1289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSlYfiBw-I/AAAAAAAAAdY/gSAhAObOpEc/s400/_IGP1289.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563253279909069794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSlYHKsElI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/sHkRbwDxacY/s1600/_IGP1295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSlYHKsElI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/sHkRbwDxacY/s400/_IGP1295.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563253273368728146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSmkXH5irI/AAAAAAAAAdo/1HqtDnlUo9w/s1600/_IGP1302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSmkXH5irI/AAAAAAAAAdo/1HqtDnlUo9w/s400/_IGP1302.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563254583322053298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-4400600702701518985?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4400600702701518985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=4400600702701518985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4400600702701518985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4400600702701518985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2011/01/display-of-manhood.html' title='Display of Manhood!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TTSlYonAZwI/AAAAAAAAAdg/ofR8wPr41-M/s72-c/_IGP1306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-5176152638762977543</id><published>2010-09-23T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T13:45:43.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Shaking in My Boots"</title><content type='html'>As many know, Josh sometimes travels with work. Well last week,he was away and I thought I would spoil myself at the red box and watch a chic flick. I knew it was late, but hey why not? My head hit the pillow at midnight. I woke up to a gunshot sound 5 minutes later. I thought I was dreaming until I looked at the clock and realized that it was only 5 minutes since my head hit the pillow. Now coming to here from the Richmond area gave me some really bad thoughts. So the first one, I wasn't freaking out yet. I thought, huh, that was weird, got out of bed...but didn't go far! Then I heard them again and it sounded like it was right underneath me. Now I was shaking! &lt;br /&gt; Home alone with no husband and three kids,not ideal! I don't know anyone very well in the neighborhood.What am I suppose to do? So I check outside the windows and nothing is happening...so we do have a family in the subdivision who are church members and I call her. I said you are never going to believe this but...she finishes my words 2 gun shots. Now mind you, she is at the front of the neighborhood and we are at the back. Now I am truly paranoid!!She tells me to get the kids ready and she will come get me and we can stay with them tonight. So I moved all the kids in my bedroom, while doing so I notice car lights slowly circling my street.&lt;br /&gt; Next call is 911, no one else has called yet, but an officer did come by and check out the house for me. I called Josh and told him I was going to the neighbors to stay and he said, Why don't you just stay with my parents. In all the commotion, I forgot I have family that lives nearby. So I was chatting with the police officer when a third shot fired. He took off said it sounded like it was right behind my house.  My friends waited for me to load up the kids and I took off. Logan is mindful of everything happening. Scared out of his mind, we said a prayer and he insisted on holding my hand while he slept. &lt;br /&gt; The next morning I drop the kids at school and head home. I bolt all the doors, while I jump in the shower. Once I get out, the doorbell rings. I approach the doors, two guys stand on my front door about the age of 19 or so. I was debating...should I open the door, should I not! I did open it and went out to the front steps to see what they needed. &lt;br /&gt; Turns out that they were apologizing for noise. They don't own firearms. They have never been in trouble before...they were at home and bored, mom and dad were supposedly sleeping, they got online, found out how to make your own bomb and were setting them off in their backyard, by throwing them against a shed. One of these boys was my neighbor, and they were hoping I would not press charges. I told them thank you!!! I was so happy to know that I still lived in a nice neighborhood. They offered to do some community service, but I told them apologizing in person was enough for me!I was so excited to use this lesson with my kids and help ease their panic as well.&lt;br /&gt; I have learned life is always full of lots of excitement, sometimes even when and where you don't expect it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-5176152638762977543?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5176152638762977543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=5176152638762977543' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5176152638762977543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5176152638762977543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/09/shaking-in-my-boots.html' title='&quot;Shaking in My Boots&quot;'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-5791356686091377972</id><published>2010-09-23T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T11:23:35.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2010...Back to School</title><content type='html'>So school has begun, and every year it reminds me how old I am getting. Maggie is in third grade this year. Logan is in first grade and Sadie is starting her first year away from mommy in preschool half a day.This year has been a huge transition for me, personally. I know that my time with my kids is precious. I feel I don't see them as much, so when I do I want to "eat up" every memory I can with them. I am trying to fill my time volunteering at the school, and catching up on projects. I find it ironic that when they were little I lived for the moment when they would all be in school. However, now that I am here I wish I could go back. Make sure I have raised them to be exactly how I wanted and more forward for easily. I pray my kids will make the right decisions when they are faced with temptations. I look forward to pickup to see how the days have gone, and what they have learned. I LIVE and LOVE just chatting with them because those are the best teaching moments. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJua8VGq9oI/AAAAAAAAAcA/yhtmPi-QTQw/s1600/IMAG0141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJua8VGq9oI/AAAAAAAAAcA/yhtmPi-QTQw/s400/IMAG0141.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520176129520629378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-5791356686091377972?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5791356686091377972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=5791356686091377972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5791356686091377972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5791356686091377972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/09/2010back-to-school.html' title='2010...Back to School'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJua8VGq9oI/AAAAAAAAAcA/yhtmPi-QTQw/s72-c/IMAG0141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-374223021585870879</id><published>2010-09-21T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T20:52:19.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Accident involving 22 stitches, and one quesy Mommy!</title><content type='html'>Logan has loved every minute of riding his new bike. Josh had Thursday off and Uncle Russell was visiting.Mom was making tacos for dinner and the men had taken the kids on a family bike ride out and down the streets of the neighborhood, till dinner was ready. Have you ever had that feeling in the pit of your stomach that "something is not right" (madeline)? Well, I did, but I ignored it...bad move on my part. Someday I will start listening to that still small voice. So Josh comes in and yells at me that he needs me now, we have to get to the ER immediately. I am panic stricken that someone has been hit by a car. &lt;br /&gt; We live in a great neighborhood, but sometimes people just go a little too fast down this streets. I take dinner of the stove and turn it off, I head to meet Josh not even knowing which direction to go. I finally get to them, he already has Logan in his work vehicle. I tell Russell dinner is on the stove you have the girls. Not even knowing the severity of the wound. As we are trying to piece the story together, this is what we come up with. Logan is going down a slight hill and turns, hits the brakes on the pedals which are not their and is back pedaling, trying to figure out why he can't stop.He tried to duck under a mailbox, but instead the helmet shifts when his head is turned and the mailbox goes right into him as if a wedge, cutting straight to the skull. We know the ER is too far, so we head to the Physicians Treatment Center. I haven't seen it yet, I just see all the blood and him trying to fall asleep. That itself turns my stomach in knots.We arrive and they rush him right in. We were very blessed that the doctor on call was a plastic surgeon and is well known.Luckily, he thinks he can stitch Logan up without shaving his head. &lt;br /&gt; I am very grateful for that since school will be starting in a couple of days and he is already nervous about starting a new school. The doctor has to cauterize the blood vessels to stop them from bleeding, I am ready to faint and thank goodness Josh was able to be with Logan. Logan was so strong!! He had three shots for numbing and that was the only time he cried. He lay their so still and I was quite proud!The doctor finished after 22 stitches and Josh was intrigued at how thick the skin/ fatty tissue was...stitches stayed in for 10 days. I had the wonderful privilege of washing his head every night to avoid infection. Logan's scar looks amazingly well. I am so grateful to my Heavenly Father for another small miracle that has blessed our lives yet again. I love you Logan and I am so Proud of you!!&lt;br /&gt; I can't forget the kind lady whose mailbox is still leaning. She gave us three towels which were completely ruined with blood and thrown away. We returned the following day with a new set and she had been worried sick about him all night, praying for him and hoping he was okay. I love it when we can find good people like this still in the world today.&lt;br /&gt;(warning for the weak stomach pictures ahead)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJl8cgg2PrI/AAAAAAAAAbw/5cBf85y61-8/s1600/IMAG0128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJl8cgg2PrI/AAAAAAAAAbw/5cBf85y61-8/s400/IMAG0128.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519579647525142194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJl7TRQwTAI/AAAAAAAAAbg/C-c1vnYe5Y4/s1600/IMAG0129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJl7TRQwTAI/AAAAAAAAAbg/C-c1vnYe5Y4/s400/IMAG0129.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519578389300661250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJl7S0rjRoI/AAAAAAAAAbY/lQunQ5XKbtA/s1600/IMAG0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJl7S0rjRoI/AAAAAAAAAbY/lQunQ5XKbtA/s400/IMAG0131.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519578381628425858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJl7Scxi1_I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/KIGT99DP0Wo/s1600/IMAG0133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJl7Scxi1_I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/KIGT99DP0Wo/s400/IMAG0133.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519578375211112434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-374223021585870879?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/374223021585870879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=374223021585870879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/374223021585870879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/374223021585870879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/09/accident-involving-22-stitches-and-one.html' title='The Accident involving 22 stitches, and one quesy Mommy!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJl8cgg2PrI/AAAAAAAAAbw/5cBf85y61-8/s72-c/IMAG0128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-9028372638413478438</id><published>2010-09-21T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T20:13:39.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Boy turns the big 7!</title><content type='html'>Some of my favorites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlwLjLK6KI/AAAAAAAAAbI/A3TgnhgWHOw/s1600/Logan%27s+Blessing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlwLjLK6KI/AAAAAAAAAbI/A3TgnhgWHOw/s400/Logan%27s+Blessing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519566162042218658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlwLBlbQfI/AAAAAAAAAbA/_Ab8BoS0Wpk/s1600/Logan+Adorable.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlwLBlbQfI/AAAAAAAAAbA/_Ab8BoS0Wpk/s400/Logan+Adorable.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519566153025536498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlwK79KsWI/AAAAAAAAAa4/n3c9UK3zYwg/s1600/Logan+3yrs..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlwK79KsWI/AAAAAAAAAa4/n3c9UK3zYwg/s400/Logan+3yrs..JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519566151514501474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It is very hard for me to believe that Logan is already 7. I will never forget when we were pregnant with Logan,we went in for the ultrasound. We were so excited to find out what we were having, only to hear the doctor tell us it was a boy the their was a problem.So much for the excitement! He said that Logan had cysts on his brain and that could be signs of down syndrome.After lots of prayer and fasting, we came to the realization that no matter what happened, we knew this baby was ours, and we would love him no matter what. &lt;br /&gt; After a very long month, we went to the "specialist" in Ogden, Utah, to find out more information. He did another ultrasound, and the cysts on his brain were gone, the doctor said he looked very healthy. This was only the beginning of our future with what I like to call, my personal miracle baby. Labor and delivery was the worst it could have ever possibly been, Logan was to big for my body and stuck in the canal. His heart rate was dropping and the meds were given to me too late and I was knocked out.The doctor, nurse and Josh had the push him out, I was given morphine and don't remember much. I have my husband's very real story to believe. Why do I tell you this? Because I know that miracles still take place on this earth today. It is small miracles like this one, that help me to realize that God loves me and knows my families needs. I love my little man, and couldn't imagine life without him. &lt;br /&gt; For Logan's birthday, he was given a new bike from Big Papa and Doby(Maces). He was thrilled, daddy gave him a ramp and now he could enjoy it. The only downfall with the new bike was the brakes. Instead of brakes on the pedals, the brakes were on the handlebars. This was all new to him and he was very excited. Well, about a week after we had the bike...the accident happened! Stay tuned to the next update, with "pictures"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is labeled "the saddest birthday cake ever"!(thanks Jake) So, Logan picked Ribs for his birthday dinner and my kitchen was nice and hot while trying to ice the cake. He wanted a basketball, but after re-doing the icing 9 times and crying my eyes out that it didn't work, I finally gave in. I said it looked like a smashed pumpkin. But Logan loves me and wanted me to feel good, he told me he liked it anyway. He siad "mom, it doesn't matter what it looks like it tastes really good".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlsMf2HQpI/AAAAAAAAAaI/lTOw2eatwzk/s1600/4th+of+July+2010+245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlsMf2HQpI/AAAAAAAAAaI/lTOw2eatwzk/s400/4th+of+July+2010+245.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519561780281950866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the "soon to be famous bike".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJluC-a0anI/AAAAAAAAAaw/crBUkDMPgGQ/s1600/4th+of+July+2010+238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJluC-a0anI/AAAAAAAAAaw/crBUkDMPgGQ/s400/4th+of+July+2010+238.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519563815713532530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the "soon to be very famous helmet".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJluCDw8NUI/AAAAAAAAAag/LHL01wndlhA/s1600/4th+of+July+2010+223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJluCDw8NUI/AAAAAAAAAag/LHL01wndlhA/s400/4th+of+July+2010+223.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519563799968625986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were able to celebrate Logan's birthday with Grandpa and Grandma Wall as well, and Logan loved sharing a good lookin cake with Grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJluBmm60DI/AAAAAAAAAaY/E5FExkBVwxU/s1600/4th+of+July+2010+318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJluBmm60DI/AAAAAAAAAaY/E5FExkBVwxU/s400/4th+of+July+2010+318.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519563792141963314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-9028372638413478438?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/9028372638413478438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=9028372638413478438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/9028372638413478438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/9028372638413478438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/09/baby-boy-turns-big-7.html' title='Baby Boy turns the big 7!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlwLjLK6KI/AAAAAAAAAbI/A3TgnhgWHOw/s72-c/Logan%27s+Blessing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-7272981055796973698</id><published>2010-09-21T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:12:24.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August Brings us to Vacation Baby...Nags Head.</title><content type='html'>Since Josh as had his current job, it puts him working out of town more than we had hoped for and not much time off. So this year, we put a little extra money aside and went to Nags Head,NC with Ryan and Erin's family. The kids had a blast from marco polo in the pool, to learning how to bogey board in the waves. We loved relaxing and watching  daddy fish.We anticipated walking on the beaches and sleeping in...we enjoyed our time so much we didn't want to leave. It was truly a wonderful ending to our summertime fun. &lt;br /&gt;One of the most memorable parts of our trip was taking the Hatteras Island Ferry System. We drove the car onto the ferry, were able to walk around while the boat drove and dropped us on the other side of the island. The kids thought this was really cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJliJeYJK1I/AAAAAAAAAZo/b8LZBZOWSFA/s1600/4th+of+July+2010+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJliJeYJK1I/AAAAAAAAAZo/b8LZBZOWSFA/s400/4th+of+July+2010+124.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519550733231926098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the waves, and the boards...Maggie and Logan loved this new sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJliIomy2EI/AAAAAAAAAZg/hrRNttH5Ro0/s1600/4th+of+July+2010+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJliIomy2EI/AAAAAAAAAZg/hrRNttH5Ro0/s400/4th+of+July+2010+132.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519550718797862978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh doing what he enjoys...Fishing in a calm creek.(sorry about the sand on the lens, I need to photoshop this one someday.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJliHaWs4-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/I3wbcUuWehU/s1600/4th+of+July+2010+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJliHaWs4-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/I3wbcUuWehU/s400/4th+of+July+2010+160.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519550697792398306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While daddy was fishing the creek, the kids just started walking and playing together, I love these moments. These are what siblings should be all about, discovering one another and helping each other out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJliGVoiHsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Zo3I6QDYvsI/s1600/4th+of+July+2010+172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJliGVoiHsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Zo3I6QDYvsI/s400/4th+of+July+2010+172.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519550679345143490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJliF-LZybI/AAAAAAAAAZI/qFfBqXRsBc4/s1600/4th+of+July+2010+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJliF-LZybI/AAAAAAAAAZI/qFfBqXRsBc4/s400/4th+of+July+2010+191.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519550673048947122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to take this shot of Maggie while she was waiting for a canoe trip with Josh. It amazes me how truly quick they grow up. I look at this photo and it brings tears to my eyes. My oldest baby is soon turning 9, and becoming a beautiful young woman right before my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlhIJwvUII/AAAAAAAAAZA/b7ktwmkkDLk/s1600/4th+of+July+2010+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlhIJwvUII/AAAAAAAAAZA/b7ktwmkkDLk/s400/4th+of+July+2010+095.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519549611006447746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed a late evening walk on the beach, it was so relaxing. So glad Ryan and Erin asked us if we wanted to join in vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlhHLnoa1I/AAAAAAAAAY4/_-QMIvb2B5Q/s1600/4th+of+July+2010+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlhHLnoa1I/AAAAAAAAAY4/_-QMIvb2B5Q/s400/4th+of+July+2010+060.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519549594325248850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girly Girls...that is what we are! We can't go to the beach without painting our pretty finger and toe nails. Thanks Erin for teaching us how to be "prissy princesses"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlhG-QbhZI/AAAAAAAAAYw/SbYKEbO2tKc/s1600/4th+of+July+2010+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlhG-QbhZI/AAAAAAAAAYw/SbYKEbO2tKc/s400/4th+of+July+2010+045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519549590738273682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlhGQ3PFGI/AAAAAAAAAYo/_kPCnhI7zpM/s1600/4th+of+July+2010+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlhGQ3PFGI/AAAAAAAAAYo/_kPCnhI7zpM/s400/4th+of+July+2010+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519549578553005154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretending we are in the Kayak can sometimes be a little easier than actually riding in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlhFxjAl3I/AAAAAAAAAYg/nt51Eoiqp-I/s1600/4th+of+July+2010+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlhFxjAl3I/AAAAAAAAAYg/nt51Eoiqp-I/s400/4th+of+July+2010+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519549570146670450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-7272981055796973698?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7272981055796973698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=7272981055796973698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7272981055796973698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7272981055796973698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/09/august-brings-us-to-vacation-babynags.html' title='August Brings us to Vacation Baby...Nags Head.'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJliJeYJK1I/AAAAAAAAAZo/b8LZBZOWSFA/s72-c/4th+of+July+2010+124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-4622054884011465141</id><published>2010-09-13T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T18:16:08.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Family Month</title><content type='html'>Some day in the distant future I hope to catch up on my blogging. So this is my attempt...All of July we were privileged to have some our family come in from out of town. I love that with family, it doesn't matter how long it has been...years in some cases, the kids still remember each other as if it were just yesterday. I love that my kids have been blessed with cousins that love them and really look forward to the times when they get to spend time with each other. Grandpa and Grandma Wall just moved into a wonderful little rental on a 22 acre parcel. When you put open land together with children you always get a good mix. We pulled out the slip and slide and cooled off in the water. The kids had a shooting lesson from grandpa, learned how to fill the bird feeders, slept outside in the tent, played in the creek and made homemade pizzas. This is what the purpose of life is all about. Making those lasting memories with those you love...OUR FAMILY! So these are our happenings of July!&lt;br /&gt;Sadie and Eliza waiting on homemade pizzas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlVOT_CJBI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-JDTdv1jd0s/s1600/IMGP9835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlVOT_CJBI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-JDTdv1jd0s/s400/IMGP9835.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519536522690438162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie and Reagan boo waiting for a ride on the 4-wheeler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlVN18bndI/AAAAAAAAAXo/BrkpY8R5CTc/s1600/IMGP0563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlVN18bndI/AAAAAAAAAXo/BrkpY8R5CTc/s400/IMGP0563.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519536514626461138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Kimball never ceases to amaze us, he feel asleep on a log (really twig)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlVNE2rMSI/AAAAAAAAAXg/dsZ79CJkec0/s1600/IMGP0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlVNE2rMSI/AAAAAAAAAXg/dsZ79CJkec0/s400/IMGP0179.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519536501448978722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie Sue, Maggie, and Lauren like best buds! It amazes me that they see eachother a couple times a year, yet,can act as if it were only yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlVMjV69wI/AAAAAAAAAXY/_e3rU0zKfBI/s1600/IMGP0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlVMjV69wI/AAAAAAAAAXY/_e3rU0zKfBI/s400/IMGP0161.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519536492453230338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie Sue, Preston, Grandma Wall holding Lydia, Maggie, and Lauren enjoying time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlVMaBmr-I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/3JTva-z1nAo/s1600/IMGP0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlVMaBmr-I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/3JTva-z1nAo/s400/IMGP0157.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519536489952096226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan and Mom love to go 4 wheeling was a new experience, but one we truly loved!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlSrb8NBxI/AAAAAAAAAW4/P-vP8_c38c0/s1600/IMGP0650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlSrb8NBxI/AAAAAAAAAW4/P-vP8_c38c0/s400/IMGP0650.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519533724507375378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the kiddos enjoying the creek at Grandpa and Grandma Wall's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlSqbU-qLI/AAAAAAAAAWo/LYgkse7NZ7Y/s1600/IMAG0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlSqbU-qLI/AAAAAAAAAWo/LYgkse7NZ7Y/s400/IMAG0099.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519533707162986674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Wall with the Grandkids, Mckeon's, Wall's and Mace's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlNAAeAguI/AAAAAAAAAWI/YRC6k__H9DQ/s1600/IMGP0661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlNAAeAguI/AAAAAAAAAWI/YRC6k__H9DQ/s400/IMGP0661.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519527480840454882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Wall teaching Logan how to drive the 4-wheeler for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlM_xz-M-I/AAAAAAAAAWA/jVstC6Ra8KA/s1600/IMGP0612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlM_xz-M-I/AAAAAAAAAWA/jVstC6Ra8KA/s400/IMGP0612.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519527476906046434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa also enjoys target practicing. He puts balloons up for the kids to aim at, this is truly a boy sport!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlM_TXAVsI/AAAAAAAAAV4/W8ssETYbbaI/s1600/IMGP0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlM_TXAVsI/AAAAAAAAAV4/W8ssETYbbaI/s400/IMGP0056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519527468731487938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-4622054884011465141?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4622054884011465141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=4622054884011465141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4622054884011465141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4622054884011465141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-family-month.html' title='Our Family Month'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TJlVOT_CJBI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-JDTdv1jd0s/s72-c/IMGP9835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-3548930296018848119</id><published>2010-08-11T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T20:29:44.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime at the Beach...Assateague</title><content type='html'>Daddy got a contract to help on the Chincoteague bridges this summer. So we packed or bags and headed out with him a couple times this summer. The hotel and food was free...who could ask for a better vacation. I took the kids to the Assateague National Shoreline during the early part of the day. They are finally at the perfect age to enjoy the ocean and the waves. Maggie was excited and has no fear of the water. Logan, as the pictures show, would much rather be on the sand building castles and waterways. Sadie was a little scared of the water at first, but came around. It was fun to see Sadie try and fill her bucket with water. She would start way too far back and just keep waiting hoping that eventually the water would get to her and she wouldn't have to be in it! Eventually, she did move closer and by the end of the trip loved the ocean! July 2010 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TGNmkVhK00I/AAAAAAAAAUk/1EM1kaT5TMg/s1600/IMGP9643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TGNmkVhK00I/AAAAAAAAAUk/1EM1kaT5TMg/s400/IMGP9643.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504355944014467906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TGNozPDzkPI/AAAAAAAAAVM/kMi3wBvYm0A/s1600/IMGP9645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TGNozPDzkPI/AAAAAAAAAVM/kMi3wBvYm0A/s400/IMGP9645.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504358399001989362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TGNgw-5NXAI/AAAAAAAAAUc/J59FErFULCw/s1600/IMGP9478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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She was a top Accelerated Reader for her school. She places Fourth in the whole school in 2nd grade, and the top three winners were all 5th graders. I was so proud of her. The top prize was a limo ride to McDonalds (the long way), choice of meal, and then a ride home. She had a blast and took plenty of pictures on her own with her camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFD30JXraUI/AAAAAAAAASE/aPwxBuLmyLE/s1600/IMGP9322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFD30JXraUI/AAAAAAAAASE/aPwxBuLmyLE/s400/IMGP9322.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499167620259866946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFD30tVa-zI/AAAAAAAAASM/tgF83z3K5Ps/s1600/IMGP9326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFD30tVa-zI/AAAAAAAAASM/tgF83z3K5Ps/s400/IMGP9326.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499167629914078002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-4611006057045312320?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4611006057045312320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=4611006057045312320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4611006057045312320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4611006057045312320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/07/stretch-excursion-limo-ride.html' title='Stretch Excursion Limo Ride...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFD30JXraUI/AAAAAAAAASE/aPwxBuLmyLE/s72-c/IMGP9322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-1642238741755866928</id><published>2010-07-28T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T20:30:48.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Field Trips...2010</title><content type='html'>One of the advantages of being a stay at home mom is being involved in my kids lives at school as well as home. I had the opportunity to go with the kids on their field trips, both to Natural Bridge. These first shots are of Logan and I at the Natural Bridge Safari Park.&lt;br /&gt;Here is Logan petting the snake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDuQtat82I/AAAAAAAAARE/UxNsFqR_V-k/s1600/IMGP9185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDuQtat82I/AAAAAAAAARE/UxNsFqR_V-k/s400/IMGP9185.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499157115856352098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the size of the Ostrich Egg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDuRc9n8RI/AAAAAAAAARM/hF1gewamIiY/s1600/IMGP9169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDuRc9n8RI/AAAAAAAAARM/hF1gewamIiY/s400/IMGP9169.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499157128619225362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan preparing to feed the "famous" camels.We have heard that they are strong and love to steal your buckets and eat the actual buckets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDuRzHK4YI/AAAAAAAAARU/jhcUuyTjrzc/s1600/IMGP9115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDuRzHK4YI/AAAAAAAAARU/jhcUuyTjrzc/s400/IMGP9115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499157134564843906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time for feeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDuSWmid3I/AAAAAAAAARc/zimJMxj549s/s1600/IMGP9116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDuSWmid3I/AAAAAAAAARc/zimJMxj549s/s400/IMGP9116.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499157144091654002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, those are the buckets from the wagon in front of us. We had a little girl in Logan's class who went through three buckets. They all got eaten. When we first pulled up, she was so excited, and immediately her bucket was gone, her daddy gave his to her and she turned her head and the next bucket was eaten, finally I gave her mine and it was just not meant to be for her...I think it kinda scared Logan away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDuS7Ii3MI/AAAAAAAAARk/kO6i4rBH8Zc/s1600/IMGP9163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDuS7Ii3MI/AAAAAAAAARk/kO6i4rBH8Zc/s400/IMGP9163.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499157153897962690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and Logan Field Trip - May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDw3e68wDI/AAAAAAAAARs/boKwFlcpnyc/s1600/IMGP9199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDw3e68wDI/AAAAAAAAARs/boKwFlcpnyc/s400/IMGP9199.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499159981003161650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I accompanied Maggie to the Natural Bridge Monacan Village. It was a really neat experience. We learned a great deal from the Native Indian,and their tribe.This was a special treat. My least favorite part of the trip was that the bus driver went down 501 through Big Island. I thought I was going to puke and we were just barely on the road. I love having the chance to spend this one on one time with my kids.Special Shout Out to my dear friends who helped with Sadie while I was on these trips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDyXH48GnI/AAAAAAAAAR8/FKc8NJE6OmY/s1600/IMGP9219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDyXH48GnI/AAAAAAAAAR8/FKc8NJE6OmY/s400/IMGP9219.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499161624088156786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDyWoERzMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/yBz5O18EaMI/s1600/IMGP9233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDyWoERzMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/yBz5O18EaMI/s400/IMGP9233.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499161615545781442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-1642238741755866928?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1642238741755866928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=1642238741755866928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1642238741755866928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1642238741755866928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-field-trips2010.html' title='First Field Trips...2010'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TFDuQtat82I/AAAAAAAAARE/UxNsFqR_V-k/s72-c/IMGP9185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-2739334836903402719</id><published>2010-07-27T20:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T20:26:14.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home....2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-i2JRxGfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/m_IptAAtIBA/s1600/home+Sweet+home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-i2JRxGfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/m_IptAAtIBA/s400/home+Sweet+home.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498792721129740786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I nearly dropped off the face of the earth for a while and here is a slight reason why...(this is more for journal purposes). We moved into my in-laws in October and decided that we would wait to purchase another home until we could settle the one on the Eastern Shore, it had been on the market for about 2 years. We could have done both payments but really didn't want to get in over our heads if an emergency arose. So my in-laws were very gracious. Come the end January we decided to rent it out it just wasn't selling. So, we were lucky to find some renters who wanted a lease option, in about 2 weeks and they were an answer to our prayers, we just didn't really know it yet! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was calling around about apartments when I called a Realtor to ask about houses with lease options. She informed me that if our home had a contract on it, we could purchase. I was thrilled!!! We found a loan we qualified for, but the government was running out of money and we had to close soon...so we started looking. We looked daily till I had about enough, problem was we were too picky and time was running out. We didn't want to move into a new ward, (church boundaries were different)we loved ours. Finally, when walking through with our Realtor we told her everything we wanted...new updates, brick, wood floors, fireplace...she told us of a property.It was in the county and out of the boundaries.We decided to look at it anyway. After seeing the property 6 times in a span of about 2 or 3 weeks, we decided to pray about it. We were a little torn, but new this was the home and location for us. We love it! It is a subdivision (which is new to us, we have never had neighbors).It has three lakes, tennis courts,pool and super quite, right off of 460. We have a new updated home with a huge Bedford rock fireplace and over 800 sqaure feet to finish off and make 2 more bedrooms++ We didn't pay a dime for it! The loan was no money down and the sellers paid up to 6500 in closing costs.Josh said when he was growing up "this was the place to live". We had all our paperwork in by the end of March and Moved in the last week of April, 7 months after not having our own place we were thrilled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A TRUE MIRACLE! I know that God it watching over our little family.He knows our limits and what we can handle. I am so glad I have wonderful family members willing to help out in any given situation. Lastly, I am thankful for the trials I went through which has made me the person that I am today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-2739334836903402719?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2739334836903402719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=2739334836903402719' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2739334836903402719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2739334836903402719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/07/home-sweet-home2010.html' title='Home Sweet Home....2010'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-i2JRxGfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/m_IptAAtIBA/s72-c/home+Sweet+home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-3139933820615577425</id><published>2010-07-27T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T20:00:07.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackson River Blues...</title><content type='html'>For spring break this year the kids really wanted to go camping. We haven't been in a while, life has been crazy. So we planned the trip...our own trek. We would hike in and out, with the kids. We planned to do a little fishing, playing in the creek, hiking and of course our favorite SMORES!I am not in any photos, this is what happens when you hold the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-QanTZKzI/AAAAAAAAAPM/XadCV1GDAXk/s1600/Jackson+River+Blues.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-QanTZKzI/AAAAAAAAAPM/XadCV1GDAXk/s400/Jackson+River+Blues.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498772456943987506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of our cart. It held up pretty well, yes our handle was a shovel. On the way out, the wheel bent and of course the rangers were behind us and couldn't get past us until we fixed it! Silliness!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-QbfQE-HI/AAAAAAAAAPU/i-UQQHnw24s/s1600/IMGP8825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-QbfQE-HI/AAAAAAAAAPU/i-UQQHnw24s/s400/IMGP8825.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498772471962466418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our famous tent, bigger than some houses, but the best part is the wood stove inside which keep us very warm at nights and during the rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-Qbl4ZptI/AAAAAAAAAPc/8Rkly9nNUwI/s1600/IMGP8856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-Qbl4ZptI/AAAAAAAAAPc/8Rkly9nNUwI/s400/IMGP8856.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498772473742206674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an unbelievable stick that Sadie found on our trek in. She used her imagination and thought it was her car, made the sounds for it and all...after 5 miles this stick made it in the truck and to the back yard. It is AMAZING to me what nature does to kids, it takes away all the fighting, selfishness, and allows them to be creative listen to God's Creations and remember what life truly is all about. I read a wonderful book on this if you are interested it is called "The last Child in the Woods". Nature deficit disorder is a term coined by Richard Louv in his 2005 book, which refers to the alleged trend that children are spending less time outdoors,resulting in a wide range of behavioral problems.Check it out, I think every parent should own it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-cUSw2f0I/AAAAAAAAAQc/e176FoJ2WeI/s1600/IMGP8994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-cUSw2f0I/AAAAAAAAAQc/e176FoJ2WeI/s400/IMGP8994.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498785542490718018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie is so excited that Daddy's helped her catch a fish. He hooked it and she reeled it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-cVYPyM5I/AAAAAAAAAQs/J0pFqTSf3mw/s1600/IMGP8946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-cVYPyM5I/AAAAAAAAAQs/J0pFqTSf3mw/s400/IMGP8946.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498785561142506386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan has fishing in his blood. He is amazing a true natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-STEGRZGI/AAAAAAAAAQE/UTdTgjdNJqk/s1600/IMGP8913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-STEGRZGI/AAAAAAAAAQE/UTdTgjdNJqk/s400/IMGP8913.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498774526257882210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie is learning to slow down and enjoy this hobby as well. She does get a little impatient, but does very well when she relaxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-SStGsPfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/leBxXyqXGB4/s1600/IMGP9014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-SStGsPfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/leBxXyqXGB4/s400/IMGP9014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498774520085626354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy is teaching Maggie how to bait a hook, she is watching intently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-SSDsJg_I/AAAAAAAAAP0/N_AdWTfaaQI/s1600/IMGP9012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-SSDsJg_I/AAAAAAAAAP0/N_AdWTfaaQI/s400/IMGP9012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498774508968444914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie was thrilled to have a french braid. I had never tried it before, she doesn't even like me to put it in a ponytail. She did ask for one and needless to say was so excited when it was finished, despite the pain. I had to take a picture so that she could see what it looked like.It has been a while...I was out of practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-QcSAOsXI/AAAAAAAAAPs/VgayTiQXbU0/s1600/IMGP8890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-QcSAOsXI/AAAAAAAAAPs/VgayTiQXbU0/s400/IMGP8890.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498772485586202994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie picked up the hobby of log rolling. She has seen it on "Seven Brides for Seven Brothers", and wanted to try. She did a great job, but like everyone, ended up falling off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-cUwjDOcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/rErxAQihzWI/s1600/IMGP8886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-cUwjDOcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/rErxAQihzWI/s400/IMGP8886.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498785550485895618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-3139933820615577425?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3139933820615577425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=3139933820615577425' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/3139933820615577425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/3139933820615577425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/07/jackson-river-blues.html' title='Jackson River Blues...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE-QanTZKzI/AAAAAAAAAPM/XadCV1GDAXk/s72-c/Jackson+River+Blues.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-633774522410089371</id><published>2010-07-26T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T21:23:56.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes Peter Cottontail....Easter 2010</title><content type='html'>For Easter this year, We met up with Uncle Ryan and Aunt Nina in Richmond. It was fun to get together and follow our family traditions. Aunt Kelsie was also with us to  help capture our moments! We really enjoyed time spent with family. Maggie discovered early that some of the eggs had dollar bills in them. She was thrilled not to have candy, but money...Thanks Nina's DAD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5ZllLPUPI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Jp1ekb_Miek/s1600/IMGP8772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5ZllLPUPI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Jp1ekb_Miek/s400/IMGP8772.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498430697235239154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5ZlHStMfI/AAAAAAAAAO8/SPqIs0VDJSs/s1600/IMGP8721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5ZlHStMfI/AAAAAAAAAO8/SPqIs0VDJSs/s400/IMGP8721.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498430689213493746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5Zk6Ly_TI/AAAAAAAAAO0/kgupU5abfsU/s1600/IMGP8712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5Zk6Ly_TI/AAAAAAAAAO0/kgupU5abfsU/s400/IMGP8712.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498430685694852402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5ZkYofOyI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6bJgE7xWjuI/s1600/IMGP8699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5ZkYofOyI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6bJgE7xWjuI/s400/IMGP8699.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498430676688386850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-633774522410089371?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/633774522410089371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=633774522410089371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/633774522410089371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/633774522410089371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/07/here-comes-peter-cottontaileaster-2010.html' title='Here comes Peter Cottontail....Easter 2010'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5ZllLPUPI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Jp1ekb_Miek/s72-c/IMGP8772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-6510230631046507204</id><published>2010-07-26T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T20:37:50.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My BABY is FOUR !!!</title><content type='html'>Sadie Iva Mace...&lt;br /&gt;throughout the last four years, you have lived up to your heritage! You are beautiful and our sweet little love. You are a big helper and as "girly" as they come! I have said for the last four years, your nickname was "our Little Accessorizer" you have always loved shoes, belts, hats, hairbows, watches and most importantly jewerly. You are stubborn and love to be independant! Quit growing up so fast! We love you!!&lt;br /&gt;8'2 &lt;br /&gt;21 inches long&lt;br /&gt;Delivery of mommy's dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5UA3r0FRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/R_72SGk1xwU/s1600/sadiesnow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5UA3r0FRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/R_72SGk1xwU/s400/sadiesnow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498424568990405906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5UAeaF64I/AAAAAAAAAOc/babEWayoOsg/s1600/sadie+accessory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5UAeaF64I/AAAAAAAAAOc/babEWayoOsg/s400/sadie+accessory.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498424562205191042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5T_xtYr8I/AAAAAAAAAOU/xZ8MuQCXT4A/s1600/sadie2yrs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5T_xtYr8I/AAAAAAAAAOU/xZ8MuQCXT4A/s400/sadie2yrs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498424550206517186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5T_e6Kw1I/AAAAAAAAAOM/JpS9hVprW88/s1600/layout3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5T_e6Kw1I/AAAAAAAAAOM/JpS9hVprW88/s400/layout3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498424545159856978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5T_JHdKKI/AAAAAAAAAOE/rJhuQv8NmHU/s1600/sadie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5T_JHdKKI/AAAAAAAAAOE/rJhuQv8NmHU/s400/sadie1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498424539310008482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-6510230631046507204?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6510230631046507204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=6510230631046507204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/6510230631046507204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/6510230631046507204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-baby-is-four.html' title='My BABY is FOUR !!!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5UA3r0FRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/R_72SGk1xwU/s72-c/sadiesnow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-435381293870807538</id><published>2010-07-26T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T20:15:34.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The DAUNTING TASK!</title><content type='html'>Now that we live in Lynchburg, We have the opportunity to grow a big and fabulous garden down in Rustburg, on Paw Paw's land. Josh was excited to get it started, (I personally just think he really loves to drive the tractor really fast!)So we have been teaching the kids once again, how to garden. We have plowed it and plowed and plowed it, until finally it was ready to plant...so first comes the potatoes. We love red potatoes in the summertime. He are the beginnings of "PAW PAW'S GARDEN"! And Yes the garden really is that big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5K9BvqjoI/AAAAAAAAANE/mUf-p8DaNZc/s1600/IMGP8632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5K9BvqjoI/AAAAAAAAANE/mUf-p8DaNZc/s400/IMGP8632.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498414607366786690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy is teaching Maggie how make keep our rows straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5N5j_EQII/AAAAAAAAAN0/j3MqRc3cswA/s1600/IMGP8650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5N5j_EQII/AAAAAAAAAN0/j3MqRc3cswA/s400/IMGP8650.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498417846373597314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie is teaching Sadie how we plant red potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5N4xhzJAI/AAAAAAAAANs/E81f8sa-VZ8/s1600/IMGP8654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5N4xhzJAI/AAAAAAAAANs/E81f8sa-VZ8/s400/IMGP8654.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498417832829068290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help myself with this shot! Logan just loves to be in nature and take in all his surrounding. The lighting was perfect and I love this shot! It shows his true personality!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5N51Lc82I/AAAAAAAAAN8/euLhSlLEOQQ/s1600/IMGP8649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5N51Lc82I/AAAAAAAAAN8/euLhSlLEOQQ/s400/IMGP8649.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498417850988950370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(March)-Logan played Basketball with the YMCA and Daddy helped coach. He loved it and was really good at it, but was always willing to share the ball and not become a ball hog! He made shots and so the other kids noticed and started throwing the ball to him... I was very proud that he continued to pass the ball to others and not always just shoot! This was a wonderful experience for him and I look forward to seeing him play one on one with Daddy even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5KEdhOZdI/AAAAAAAAAM8/KQHXKXGWF9c/s1600/IMGP8615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5KEdhOZdI/AAAAAAAAAM8/KQHXKXGWF9c/s400/IMGP8615.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498413635569870290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5KD-stA3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/inkZX4U_7WU/s1600/IMGP8605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5KD-stA3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/inkZX4U_7WU/s400/IMGP8605.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498413627296514930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5KDX2shLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/NE-HCNoxIS4/s1600/IMGP8604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5KDX2shLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/NE-HCNoxIS4/s400/IMGP8604.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498413616869442738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-435381293870807538?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/435381293870807538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=435381293870807538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/435381293870807538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/435381293870807538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/07/daunting-task.html' title='The DAUNTING TASK!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/TE5K9BvqjoI/AAAAAAAAANE/mUf-p8DaNZc/s72-c/IMGP8632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-524266901241087550</id><published>2010-02-11T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T10:55:49.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Blizzard of 2010</title><content type='html'>So after school being closed for 8 days straight, my kids went back today! This allows me a little extra time to post these pictures. I am gently reminding the weather that we live on the east coast and not the west!(click on the pictures to see them bigger)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=sliding2010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/th_sliding2010.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after tons of searching for sold out sleds, we gave up and bought a floatie for the pool! It was AWESOME!! The kids had a blast and we have decided, it was money well spent!&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=loganprofile.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/th_loganprofile.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=maggiesnow.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/th_maggiesnow.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I told the kids that Grandpa Wall moved to Utah and didn't like snow, so he sent it all to us! They thought that was funny:)&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=sadiesnow.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/th_sadiesnow.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night, Sadie spoke with Grandpa on the phone and told him "NO MORE SNOW GRANDPA"!! I got a huge kick out of that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=a4c4faec.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/th_kimsledding.jpg" border="0" alt="kim sledding" style="width: 160px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Daddy(Josh) schemed up a "great idea" as Mommy(Kim) went down the hill,he decided to jump in my path and let me go airborne over him...I was quite uncertain, but laughed my head off after wards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Daddy thought he must out due that last igloo and make this one a little more realistic. It stands as tall as he does and the kids LOVE IT!! It snowed and then the freezing rain after wards make it really strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=kidsnigloo-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/th_kidsnigloo-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=igloonkids.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/th_igloonkids.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So glad that my kids have been blessed with an awesome Daddy who makes everything fun!&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=joshsnow2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/th_joshsnow2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=joshsnow.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/th_joshsnow.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-524266901241087550?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/524266901241087550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=524266901241087550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/524266901241087550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/524266901241087550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-blizzard-of-2010.html' title='Snow Blizzard of 2010'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-2496209978836248645</id><published>2010-02-02T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T18:54:41.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG NEWS!!!</title><content type='html'>SO the end is finally nearer...after 20 months of our home being on the market, we have a lease option now pending our signatures. We are so excited!!! Ideally, it would be perfect to sale it, but it is a young married couple that just can't buy it now, but would like to eventually. I can't believe that the light at the end of the tunnel is finally getting brighter. I love that things always workout for the better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, over the last year we have witnessed 3 large snow storms in Virginia with over a foot of snow every time. This weekend, we have another forecast of more snow...I am wondering if I need to tell someone that their is a reason we don't live out west. The kids will probably be out of school all week, and thank goodness Josh is suppose to be back from traveling for the week on thursday, right before it hits again this weekend, I am praying that since Phil didn't see his shadow he will end this snow storm misery and I will see spring in 2 weeks...however, I highly doubt it! I do have pictures of the kids playing, but I have to figure out how to upload them from my smart phone first:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-2496209978836248645?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2496209978836248645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=2496209978836248645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2496209978836248645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2496209978836248645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/02/big-news.html' title='BIG NEWS!!!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-2872157862807128252</id><published>2010-01-10T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T18:37:26.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Glasses!</title><content type='html'>Time seems to fly and soon we find ourselves with older children. Maggie turned eight this year and it growing into a beautiful young lady. She is still quite a bit of a tomboy...so I find myself reminding her of "lady like" things, like when you wake-up in the morning you have to brush your hair and such...we are working more and more on modesty. I have always been jealous of her beautiful locks of curls! She tells me this morning she wishes her hair was straight! I say "sometimes we just are satisfied!! I want your hair and you want mine, but Heavenly Father created you to look just the way you do and you are beautiful", I love teaching moments! A couple of weeks ago, her eye sight was tested again and she failed the school test. I took her to the eye doctor and in just one year her vision went from 1.25 to 4.25. I was a little concerned. The doctor said they notice these jumps, when the grow a lot at once! So needless to say, we have new glasses and she looks beautiful in them!I was trying to get a picture of her, but she was too engrossed in her book...so this is the best I got!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" width="320" style="border: none; font-family: Myriad, Helvetica, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="border: none;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowNetworking="all" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/flash/tagWidget.swf?mediaURL=aHR0cDovL2kxODMucGhvdG9idWNrZXQuY29tL2FsYnVtcy94Mjc4L2prbWFjZS9JTUdQODQ1NC0xLmpwZw%3D%3D" width="320" height="213"/&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="middle"&gt;&lt;td align="left" style="border: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://pic.photobucket.com/tagWidget/see_more.gif"/&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/tagging/" style="vertical-align: middle; text-weight:bold; color: #0000CC; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://pic.photobucket.com/tagWidget/tag_images.gif"/&gt;&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/764026982439084828-2872157862807128252?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2872157862807128252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=2872157862807128252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2872157862807128252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2872157862807128252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-glasses-and-baptism-day.html' title='New Glasses!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-6795829895372597191</id><published>2010-01-10T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T18:16:07.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Morning...</title><content type='html'>So Christmas Morning always comes a little early, we do have one that likes to sleep in...this year, Maggie and Logan decided to wake up Sadie and see if she was ready to go down...Sadie says, I am too sleepy, then Maggie says don't you want to see what is in the BIG present okay,she is ready now! We enjoyed opening gifts and spending time with our family. We had a big breakfast with our famous buttermilk syrup, then we enjoyed playing our new games and relaxing! Later on we called and talked with Grandma and Grandpa Wall on the phone.This year, Christmas was good for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=CopyofIMGP8361.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/CopyofIMGP8361.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie really wanted a baby with accessories this year, so we did give in to an interactive babydoll, she loved her...however, the following day the baby kept crying and Sadie just looked at her and said, "Why are you still crying, Stop crying". We then taught her how to turn the baby off and very rarely does she like it on. Also, as some of you may know, about 5 years ago Josh made a necklace for Maggie out of fishing beads and supplies. She has kept it on and rarely takes it off, it reminds her of Dad. Sadie has been asking for one, so this year Josh made Sadie one for Christmas and she loves it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=IMGP8423.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/IMGP8423.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan loves anything outdoors! Last year, he asked for a truck with a trailor hitch for playing with...this year he really wanted a 4 wheeler, so he got a Bronco, 4 wheeler, and camping supplies. It was also a huge hit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=IMGP8378.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/IMGP8378.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie is starting to make me feel old! She is not particularly into anything but books so she asked for mostly books, but also wanted a "friend" for her other cabbage patch doll. I was a little hesitant because she doesn't play with them as much, however, it is Christmas so I got her want she asked for and suprisingly enough, she loves it! Her favorite gift was the Harry Potter Clue!! We play it at least three times a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=IMGP8382.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/IMGP8382.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-6795829895372597191?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6795829895372597191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=6795829895372597191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/6795829895372597191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/6795829895372597191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-morning.html' title='Christmas Morning...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-9181728117166284929</id><published>2010-01-09T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:44:35.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Traditions...</title><content type='html'>This year we did gingerbread houses with our Mace Cousins and the kids had a blast! This is one of the traditions that we have kept from the Wall side of the family, we look forward to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/78b3e3b4.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=78b3e3b4.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-9181728117166284929?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/9181728117166284929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=9181728117166284929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/9181728117166284929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/9181728117166284929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-traditions.html' title='Christmas Traditions...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-2646044066102615989</id><published>2010-01-02T17:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T17:59:07.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you want a good laugh...</title><content type='html'>So as you can see from the other photos, Josh made the kids an igloo during the snow blizzard of 2009. The day after Christmas, we were chatting as a family about how strong his igloo was, so he made a bet with us that he could jump up and down on it and it would hold him! This is the video my sister in law took of the event, it is pretty funny! Amazing what we do when it is cold outside! Christmas photos to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="600" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullscreen="true" allowNetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/IMG_0414.flv"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-2646044066102615989?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2646044066102615989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=2646044066102615989' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2646044066102615989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2646044066102615989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-you-want-good-laugh.html' title='If you want a good laugh...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-3167613102658534576</id><published>2009-12-21T08:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T07:34:33.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>White Christmas in Virginia!!</title><content type='html'>So we have received the joys of the Snow Blizzard of 2009! We received over a foot of snow, which is tons for us!! It looks like it will stick around for Christmas. We all dressed up and went out to play, found our old baby mattress that we were going to take to the dump and used it as a sled! We even took a trip to the local Kroger via our legs. It has been fun, now I am beginning to wonder how long it takes to get the roads plowed. Josh was involved in an accident with a female from the rescue squad on his way home from work friday, it took him 6 hours to arrive home when normally it would only take 2 hours. Our dear cousin went and picked him up in his truck and they all made it back safely. We are thankful this Christmas Season that we have been blessed to enjoy the white fallen snow, and have our family close by...however, we are seriously missing the WALL'S this year! And pray their holidays will be enjoyable!!Sending Loves and Hugs this Holiday Season and for many months to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/December 2009 Snow Blizzard/f25c1906.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/December%202009%20Snow%20Blizzard/?action=view&amp;current=f25c1906.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/December%202009%20Snow%20Blizzard/?action=view&amp;current=IMGP8192.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/December%202009%20Snow%20Blizzard/IMGP8192.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/December%202009%20Snow%20Blizzard/?action=view&amp;current=IMGP8236-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/December%202009%20Snow%20Blizzard/IMGP8236-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-3167613102658534576?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3167613102658534576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=3167613102658534576' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/3167613102658534576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/3167613102658534576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2009/12/white-christmas-in-virginia.html' title='White Christmas in Virginia!!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/December%202009%20Snow%20Blizzard/th_IMGP8192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-258233040225243830</id><published>2009-12-21T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T08:01:37.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Logan's First Christmas Play...</title><content type='html'>Logan has been practicing for his Christmas play forever, finally we were able to see it. He did a wonderful job, a little nervous, but very excited.They had the program later in the evening and he looks a little more tired. I had to borrow a camera with the movie option, since my digital SLR doesn't have one. These memories are too precious not to share...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="600" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullscreen="true" allowNetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/101_0305.flv"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-258233040225243830?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/258233040225243830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=258233040225243830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/258233040225243830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/258233040225243830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2009/12/logans-first-christmas-play.html' title='Logan&apos;s First Christmas Play...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-5131267381592384551</id><published>2009-12-09T11:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:55:38.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009...</title><content type='html'>Well, the year has come and gone a little too fast for all of us. For those of you who are not in the know...we moved yet again, we are living a little closer to home now. We are still attempting the sale of our home with has now been on the market for a while. We are learning to adjust to life as no one can truly plan for the unexpected. We love living here!! We are able to visit Paw Paw and Maw Maw more, which is worth it, since his health is slowly deteriating. The kids love to visit them and we love that they are making more memories with family. We truly miss Grandma and Grandpa Wall and all of my family. It is especially hard for me around this time of year, The Wall's have lots of traditions and hopefully we will be able to follow through with some of these this year. We pray for all of you and hope that you have a wonderful Christmas and are able to remember the true meaning of Christmas this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=kidsontractor-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/kidsontractor-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-5131267381592384551?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5131267381592384551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=5131267381592384551' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5131267381592384551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5131267381592384551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-5174690283427810565</id><published>2009-04-22T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T12:31:38.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tricycle!!!</title><content type='html'>Here it is, for some reason, my other post was not adding it and kept putting in the other pic. so here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=tricycle-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/tricycle-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-5174690283427810565?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5174690283427810565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=5174690283427810565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5174690283427810565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5174690283427810565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2009/04/tricycle.html' title='Tricycle!!!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-2015177943832489539</id><published>2009-04-22T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T12:30:28.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty in Pink!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so we are slightly behind with the times! I have attempted to drag myself away from this machine a bit more to spend time with my little ones. So far it has worked, but now I am REALLY behind in my posts. So YES, Paying it forward ladies, I am mailing your items this week.They are special as most are homemade!! Another reason it took a while...oh, the excuses.Hope you enjoy them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now one to the other stuff...My Baby did turn three a little while back so here are some fun birthday pictures!I will not take credit for the cake, my mother in law enjoys doing them for the kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=sadies3-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/sadies3-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her grandparents also bought her a tricycle. She loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and Mom bought her the accessories that are necessary when she rides.Although, mom is ready to throw "squeaker" out the window!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=squeaker.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/squeaker.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad made Sadie a picnic table from scratch. Then we painted it. He said it took longer to paint it, then make it.But it was all fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=momandsadietable-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/momandsadietable-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-2015177943832489539?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2015177943832489539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=2015177943832489539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2015177943832489539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2015177943832489539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2009/04/really-behind_22.html' title='Pretty in Pink!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-4345659778519910934</id><published>2009-04-09T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T06:58:52.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRAYERS!!</title><content type='html'>So I have tons of photos and events to blog and will very soon maybe even later today, but in the meantime, I am asking for lots of extra prayers today. Our other home is being showed to a very good potential buyer, who maybe willing to pay for it out right! I am trying REALLY hard not to get my hopes up, but I think I already have...Please if you get a chance just say a quick extra prayer in our behalf, it has only been about 10 months of two home payments!! It will be appreciated!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-4345659778519910934?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4345659778519910934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=4345659778519910934' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4345659778519910934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4345659778519910934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2009/04/prayers.html' title='PRAYERS!!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-5742248382517873496</id><published>2009-03-30T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T12:16:59.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby is Three...</title><content type='html'>I can't believe that my baby turns three today. It is amazing how the time flies. She is as sweet and yet as spoiled as they come! We love her to death and couldn't imagine life without her. I am so glad the lord has blessed our family by sending Sadie to us! She is all girl from the dresses, to the makeup to the baby dolls and even cooking! She is has her own personality which makes her SADIE IVA MACE!! Happy Birthday BABY! We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/58b39a4a.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=58b39a4a.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More birthday pictures to come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-5742248382517873496?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5742248382517873496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=5742248382517873496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5742248382517873496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5742248382517873496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-baby-is-three.html' title='My Baby is Three...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-5415941455999661439</id><published>2009-03-04T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T07:40:48.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pay It Forward...</title><content type='html'>Pay it Forward&lt;br /&gt;I won this on my wonderful friend and old roommate Tiana's Blog! &lt;br /&gt;So, Here's the game...The first three people to comment on this post get a prize from me. Maybe it will be handmade, maybe it will be a treat, but you will receive a package in the mail from me very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here's the catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must to be willing to "Pay it Forward." You will also need to send a treat to three people who comment on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So comment away!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-5415941455999661439?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5415941455999661439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=5415941455999661439' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5415941455999661439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5415941455999661439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2009/03/pay-it-forward.html' title='Pay It Forward...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-9123487429809284656</id><published>2009-03-02T13:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:10:23.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We have Much Anticipated the Arrival of....</title><content type='html'>SNOW!!!!SNOW!!!SNOW!!SNOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lived on the Eastern Shore for 4 years and only saw a dusting twice.My kid shave never really experienced SNOW!!SO...much to our anticipation, yesterday, almost immediately after arriving home from church it started snowing. The weather had forecast 6-10inches, this morning we are proud to say we have a foot of snow!! The kids are very excited and so was Josh, however, Josh was suppose to be in Grundy, Southwestern Virginia, tomorrow. Yesterday, when he saw the forecast he drove the truck up to the top of the driveway and left it overnight. Much to his dismay and effort...he found when trying to leave, that he was also attempting to plow the road with the front of the truck...minus the snowplow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=DSC02544-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/DSC02544-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were not very prepared for the snow, so we did what we could to bundle up and decided to go for a walk up the driveway. The scene of everything white, is BREATHTAKING!! Then we didn't have a sled, so we used a trash can lid, and sled down the steps of the deck. Leave it to Daddy to get creative. The KIDS LOVED IT!!! I LOVE MAKING MEMORIES!! I personally have not seen this much snow in about 20+ years. It is VERY exciting!!Here are some of our captured moments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/c0eb32f7.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=c0eb32f7.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-9123487429809284656?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/9123487429809284656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=9123487429809284656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/9123487429809284656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/9123487429809284656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-have-much-anticipated-arrival-of.html' title='We have Much Anticipated the Arrival of....'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-825749479926659693</id><published>2009-03-02T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:01:31.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scarlet Fever Bug... and Thankful for Services Rendered!</title><content type='html'>All three of the kids got sick at the same time.So we hauled in Sadie on saturday morning to find out what was wrong and we were told she had strep. After finding that out, we hauled in the older two and they had it also...so all three kids were put on Amoxacillian(?) and it was a 10 day does. Come Monday evening, Sadie's rash had not gotten any better. At dinnertime, I excused myself to go to the bathroom, and came back to find Sadie standing in front of the table screaming, "Mommy, I can't walk, I can't walk," those who know me know I am a paranoid mom and so I called Josh who was out of town working. We decided to take her into the ER. I couldn't reach any of my wonderful church friends, since it was Monday night. I finally was able to get my Bishop on his cellphone and they came and gave Sadie a blessing. By now it was almost 8:00, Maggie and Logan were asleep and Sadie would not let me put her down. He feet were swollen and she could not bend her knees. I had failed to remember that my brother, Ryan was living closer now, and so I made a phone call and he met me at the hospital while the Bishop's wife sat with me kids and her daughter drove me to the ER. I had to hold Sadie she would not allow me to put her in her seat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=may2008004-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/may2008004-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;face 24 hours later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=may2008001-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/may2008001-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;under armpit 24 hours later&lt;br /&gt;Once we arrived we didn't even have to wait, they rushed us in, in my time of mom and ER visits (8 total) I have learned that kids get rushed...or mine always have anyways. So the doctor was not certain what was wrong with Sadie he said it was viral and she didn't have a fever, however, he wouldn't listen to me when I told him I had given her Motrin 2 hours prior...I was hoping it would reduce the swelling and pain. So, he put her on Pediapred (predizone a steriod) to reduce the swelling and get her over the top. Needless to say, after a very long evening, I learned that sometimes doctors do not have the answers either.&lt;br /&gt;My personal feelings, I found out three days later the Scarlet Fever is going around the community and especially at Maggie's school. Their have been several cases of it here. I have done some research and truly feel this was what Sadie had. Her temp. is normal at 97.1 so for her to have a 101.8 which is what it was, that is really about 103. Crazy I know...but today I am especially thankful for the power of the priesthood, medicines, and willingness of others to serve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-825749479926659693?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/825749479926659693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=825749479926659693' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/825749479926659693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/825749479926659693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2009/03/scarlet-fever-bug-and-thankful-for.html' title='The Scarlet Fever Bug... and Thankful for Services Rendered!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-2388630565548363338</id><published>2009-02-19T07:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:26:49.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Full New Year!</title><content type='html'>It seems like only yesterday 2009 began, and now it is mid-February. I had struggled finding the time to update our blog...and now don't know where to even start. I guess some of the biggest news...we finished remodeling our home on the Eastern Shore. We did a whole new kitchen and bathroom and are very pleased with the outcome. We are excited to have it officaly on the market and welcome any extra prayers, especially during this economy.Here are a few pictures for those who remember what it was like before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=kitchen2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/kitchen2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=bathroom1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/bathroom1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie is growing up fast. She loves music and here are a few of the many performances we have to prove it!!okay, took me a while, but here they are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i183.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/MOV02217.flv"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i183.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/MOV02223.flv"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i183.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/MOV02229.flv"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then Maggie had her program at school and I was forunate enough to have her in the front!! Here are some vidoes of her...my favorite is the Presidents song, where she is crossing her heart on the wrong side...gotta love being left handed! She is very dramatic and I love her even more every time I watch these videos...I just wished she would have looked at me a little more and less of her friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i183.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/may2008076.flv"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i183.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/may2008074-1.flv"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-2388630565548363338?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2388630565548363338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=2388630565548363338' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2388630565548363338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2388630565548363338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2009/02/full-new-year.html' title='A Full New Year!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-4716859556558595646</id><published>2009-01-08T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:24:10.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Memories of 2008 Holidays!</title><content type='html'>Christmas brought lots of fun traditions with both sides of our families. Here are just a few photos to share with you of some of our favorite Christmas traditions and memories. From gingerbread house, to caroling on Grandpa's trailer, from the live nativity to shooting guns, from the mace seafood feast to playing tunes on Maw Maw's piano...spending time with loved ones and giving gifts that "cause the water works to explode"!!!We loved it all and thanks to those who were able to share in our memories!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:600px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/52f318d7.pbw" height="180" width="600"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=52f318d7.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-4716859556558595646?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4716859556558595646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=4716859556558595646' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4716859556558595646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4716859556558595646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-memories-of-2008-holidays.html' title='Our Memories of 2008 Holidays!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-3198708230100478335</id><published>2009-01-08T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:42:59.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ringing in the New Year!</title><content type='html'>Yes for those of you wondering we do have pictures of Christmas and once the house gets back to normal...well okay, some what normal, I will take the time to pick and choose and download the ones that I like, until then...here are the photos of the Mace Men's Camp out. For those of you who don't know for the last 8 years between Christmas and New Year's all the Mace Men camp out. This year was a little smaller in numbers, but when you include the up and coming Mace men, well, the numbers are a little more than normal. The younger ones really enjoyed it and the older ones enjoy trying to hold the tradition strong...even with windshields below 0, and snow on the ground! I was quite worried, but they are Mace Men and these shots prove it!! Logan was the first to catch a fish and the smile on his face shows how excited he was! Then his cousin Evan was disappointed he couldn't get one. They both had loads of fun. The tent has a wood stove inside, so they do stay warm. They load everything on a huge cart and carry it miles into "their hole in the mountains of West Virginia". I am so glad for a wonderful husband and the heritage and memories is is giving to out little guy! Also kudos goes out to all the men who have attend and will attend, as I call it the Mace Retreat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:600px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/c8e25512.pbw" height="180" width="600"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=c8e25512.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-3198708230100478335?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3198708230100478335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=3198708230100478335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/3198708230100478335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/3198708230100478335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2009/01/ringing-in-new-year.html' title='Ringing in the New Year!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-1602967067294371745</id><published>2008-12-03T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T08:42:26.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake Up Call!!</title><content type='html'>So at 5:05 this morning I heard my  cell phone turn off..weird uh...then I realized that the clock was off...the house was pitch black and I couldn't even see to walk around my bed. The power it must be off, so yes, I call Josh as 5:00 in the morning to find out how to throw the breaker. He says I didn't wake him, but I am sure I did...he tells me if everything is off it is probably an outage. I dig deep with only a cellphone light to call the power company and report my outage...without any luck of getting through after about 30 minutes, I give up and try again later...then I lay awake in bed listening to my 5 year old wheezing...praying he will be fine a little longer, because I don't have any electricity to plug in his nebulizer, Freezing because the heat is turned off and now curled up with my two youngest I keep thinking Maggie is going to fall down the stairs because she can't see, paranoid, I lay awake...Josh calls to check in...still no power...no way of knowing what happened or how long this could go on...starting to get light outside...power comes back on at 6:45 and yes, school is still in session...we better get going, lots to do in little time...long and short of it, 5,545 Powhatan Residents out of Power, main substation problem. I am just glad that ours cut on a hour before everyone else...so why am I telling you all this...learn from me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE PREPARED!!! Before we moved we were quite prepared, as a matter of fact,we were used to the power going off...not since we moved here 6 months ago. We had no candles, no flashlights, no heat, sad thought!! For Me!! I then decided to go proactive and make it a point to be better prepared next time. So that whether Josh is away or not I can care for my kids. Build a fire in the fireplace, that would have been the first thing Josh would have done...anyway, Heed the warnings...Prepare now!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-1602967067294371745?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1602967067294371745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=1602967067294371745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1602967067294371745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1602967067294371745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/12/wake-up-call.html' title='Wake Up Call!!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-5635208147832076828</id><published>2008-12-02T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T15:36:08.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Christmas Tree...</title><content type='html'>After the first couple of years of Christmas with Children, I have given up the idea of having a nice tree. After being up for two whole days, we have managed to lose half the lights, red tinsel is draped on the floor and the candy canes I bought yesterday are all eaten. T'is the season, Gotta love kids. I have learned that Christmas is for kids and that is truly all that matters. I love Christmastime for one reason, TRADITIONS!! From setting up the tree, to caroling, making gingerbread houses,to the live nativity...I love this True Holiday! To top it all off, this year proves to be the BEST because all my holiday shopping was completed early. I get to make a few gifts and really enjoy the "TRUE" meaning of Christmas this year! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/1b2a6e6a.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=1b2a6e6a.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-5635208147832076828?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5635208147832076828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=5635208147832076828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5635208147832076828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5635208147832076828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-christmas-tree.html' title='O Christmas Tree...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-5514139416669998320</id><published>2008-11-05T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:26:05.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids Growing up TOO FAST!</title><content type='html'>As a mother, we our reminded daily of things to accomplish, the never ending list. When do we ever have time to STOP and realize what is going on around us. As I was typing up my blog this time, I couldn't help but start to realize how fast my kids are growing up. My only regret is more TIME...We have always tried to make time for family fun, small talks and one on one time.I am truly glad for all the wonderful memories we have chosen to create with our children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Maggie is becoming a young lady. The ways of the world truly scare me, but I know that through the lord she will make the correct choices when she is faced with challenges of growing up TODAY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=may2008064-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/may2008064-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan is my young man, no longer a toddler. My miracle child that was born at this time for a reason. He loves younger children and is a wonderful helper. While Daddy is away,He is the man of the house and frequently reminds me when I go shopping. "Mom you can't buy that purse, Dad is gone and I think he would say no." He has told me that now on three separate occasions. Next time, I will leave him behind, so I can really shop!! Just kidding. I love my little man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=may2008067-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/may2008067-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Sadie a.k.a., My Doll Baby, I have been blessed! She is spoiled as most around me know...but I wouldn't trade her for anything in the world!!She is my girly girl, loves accessories and sunglasses, makeup on several occasions, the cell phone, and already the car! A true joy in my life!!  I want to Thank My Heavenly Father for such Beautiful children!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=may2008100-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/may2008100-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=may2008086-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/may2008086-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-5514139416669998320?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5514139416669998320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=5514139416669998320' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5514139416669998320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5514139416669998320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/11/kids-growing-up-too-fast.html' title='Kids Growing up TOO FAST!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-4187309085660160384</id><published>2008-11-05T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:56:14.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Fall Celebrations!</title><content type='html'>For Family night a couple of weeks ago, we decided to let the kids carve pumpkins. They drew the faces with a magic marker, then Daddy was the carver. The Kids all "gutted" their own. We had lots of fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Costumes this year, Maggie wanted to be Glinda the Good Witch from "The Wizard Of Oz". So we had Sadie be "Dorthey" and we couldn't convince Logan to join the party. He was sold on being "DASH" from The Incredibles.We had an enjoyable evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/456291f3.pbw" height="270" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=456291f3.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-4187309085660160384?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4187309085660160384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=4187309085660160384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4187309085660160384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4187309085660160384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-fall-celebrations.html' title='Our Fall Celebrations!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-4580397697131852794</id><published>2008-11-05T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:34:11.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carter's Mtn. Here We Come...</title><content type='html'>We decided at the last minute to take a trip with some cousins to Carter's Mtn. We took Maggie there 6 years ago and going again brought back lots of memories. We had enough cousins and sisters to have our own hayride. The kids loved it!!The Mace family is going to make it a family tradition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie..."Going in for the kill!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=may2008036-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/may2008036-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So HAPPY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=may2008038-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/may2008038-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie - "Still Yummy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=may2008024-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/may2008024-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan - "Wow, These are good"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=may2008027-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/may2008027-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-4580397697131852794?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4580397697131852794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=4580397697131852794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4580397697131852794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4580397697131852794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/11/carters-mtn-here-we-come_05.html' title='Carter&apos;s Mtn. Here We Come...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-1136549227454674184</id><published>2008-10-28T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T05:14:42.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For those with children...</title><content type='html'>I love the innocence of childhood. I truly thought this to be a really cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little girl walked to and from school daily. Though the weather that morning was questionable and clouds were forming, she made her daily trek to the elementary school. As the afternoon progressed, the winds whipped up, along with lightning. The mother of the little girl felt concerned that her daughter would be frightened as she walked home from school and she feared the electrical storm might harm her child. Full of concern, the mother quickly got into her car and drove along the route to her child's school. As she did she saw her little girl walking along. At each flash of lightning, the child would stop, look up, and smile. Another and another flash of lighting followed quickly and with each the little girl would look at the streak of light and smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the mother's car drew up beside the child she lowered the window and called to her 'What are you doing?' The child answered 'I am trying to look pretty because God keeps taking my picture.'    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; May God bless you today and everyday as you face the storms that come your way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-1136549227454674184?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1136549227454674184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=1136549227454674184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1136549227454674184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1136549227454674184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/10/for-those-with-children.html' title='For those with children...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-7824543336502594004</id><published>2008-10-20T10:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T11:00:47.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Taste of Fall....</title><content type='html'>We took a hike up at the Forks of Buffalo, and saw all the beautiful leaves turning colors of red, orange,and brown. The kids really enjoyed it. This year has really flown by for us and we needed a good "break" from life! When we reached our destination we roasted hot dogs and marshmellows, and ate smores. Then the kids decided to play in the creek, Maggie found the creek very gracefully,by accident! They must have Mace blood, there was no way in the world I was getting in that freezing cold creek water. By the end, of the evening they were wet from head to toe walking out in underwear and blankets. Josh and I tried to dry off their clothes and shoes by the fire only to have them burn and melt..The kids comments "it was the best day of our life!" We hope all of you are enjoying the fall weather as much as we are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/97d2a9e0.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=97d2a9e0.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-7824543336502594004?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7824543336502594004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=7824543336502594004' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7824543336502594004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7824543336502594004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/10/taste-of-fall.html' title='A Taste of Fall....'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-8916486377111814017</id><published>2008-10-14T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T12:23:30.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Maggie!</title><content type='html'>Well, My baby turned 7. It seems like only yesterday I was picking apples with her at Carter's Mtn. and she was 13months old. Amazing how time flies and all too soon you become a little young woman.We love you Maggie! &lt;br /&gt;All she wanted for her birthday, we told her cost too much. She she was really excited when she saw what she received! An MP4 player and an American doll with books.Of course we are aware of her expensive taste, for her meal she choose crab legs and shrimp. Don't worry we are preparing now for the future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=maggie7bday-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/maggie7bday-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=maggieb-day.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/maggieb-day.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so fortunate to join with Maggie on her field trip to the Pau Wau this year!We had so much fun, the kids will forever remember it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/7647d56b.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=7647d56b.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-8916486377111814017?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8916486377111814017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=8916486377111814017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8916486377111814017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8916486377111814017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-maggie.html' title='Happy Birthday Maggie!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-1723960085712136987</id><published>2008-09-17T06:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T06:37:37.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Glasses...</title><content type='html'>Well, We have started a new chapter in the Mace household...Maggie has welcomed a new look. She gets her Daddy's Beautiful Brown eyes, but unfortunately not his vision...that she gets from mom. It has been a challenge for all of us to REMEMBER when to wear them and when not to wear them. She has trouble seeing far away, but not reading a book.We are all learning a new way, and responsibility! She picked out her glasses all by herself and We all love them!! The beautiful girl in pink/purple glasses...some of the cute things she said on the way home were..."wow, I never new the world had so many beautiful colors" and "Daddy it is like I have new eyes"...the innocence of childhood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=maggieglasses-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/maggieglasses-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-1723960085712136987?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1723960085712136987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=1723960085712136987' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1723960085712136987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1723960085712136987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-glasses_17.html' title='New Glasses...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-1972207675474887873</id><published>2008-09-16T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T12:14:05.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Who's "in his Thirties"...</title><content type='html'>Okay, so time has slipped by once again...and look who's in older and wiser! I will have to dig into some old photos over the last several years and post them. Happy Birthday Honey! We all sure love and appreciate all you do for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/2f5870be.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=2f5870be.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you turn thirty, a whole new thing happens: you see yourself acting like you parents.&lt;br /&gt;-- Blair Sabol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-1972207675474887873?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1972207675474887873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=1972207675474887873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1972207675474887873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1972207675474887873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/09/look-whos-in-his-thirties.html' title='Look Who&apos;s &quot;in his Thirties&quot;...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-8475594269966602075</id><published>2008-09-16T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T09:58:20.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School at a New School!</title><content type='html'>Maggie Loves School! I was worried as a true mother would be...a New school...New friends...but anyone that "knows" Maggie "knows" she is truly a social butterfly! She loves her teachers and is in a wonderful classroom. It is called Multi-Age 1/2...she has two teachers and they trade off teaching the different subjects. I wasn't sure how it would all work...It has been a wonderful environment for her specifically and she loves to be there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=IMGP4375_edited-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/IMGP4375_edited-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-8475594269966602075?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8475594269966602075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=8475594269966602075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8475594269966602075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8475594269966602075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-to-school-at-new-school.html' title='Back to School at a New School!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-1908783560297145532</id><published>2008-09-08T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T07:48:15.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>QUOTE OF THE WEEK...</title><content type='html'>If I had my child to raise all over again,&lt;br /&gt;I'd build self-esteem first, and the house later.&lt;br /&gt;I'd finger-paint more, and point the finger less.&lt;br /&gt;I would do less correcting and more connecting.&lt;br /&gt;I'd take my eyes off my watch, and watch with my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I'd take more hikes and fly more kites.&lt;br /&gt;I'd stop playing serious, and seriously play.&lt;br /&gt;I would run through more fields and gaze at more stars.&lt;br /&gt;I'd do more hugging and less tugging.&lt;br /&gt;~Diane Loomans, from "If I Had My Child To Raise Over Again"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-1908783560297145532?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1908783560297145532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=1908783560297145532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1908783560297145532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1908783560297145532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/09/quote-of-week-if-i-had-my-child-to.html' title='QUOTE OF THE WEEK...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-2425642404774553953</id><published>2008-08-26T10:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T10:25:54.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Home in Powhatan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/e2ba57bd.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=e2ba57bd.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-2425642404774553953?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2425642404774553953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=2425642404774553953' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2425642404774553953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2425642404774553953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/08/our-home-in-powhatan.html' title='Our Home in Powhatan!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-7370123017893734489</id><published>2008-08-26T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T03:59:55.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for Excerise!</title><content type='html'>Quote of the week~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we try to teach our children all about life,&lt;br /&gt;Our children teach us what life is all about.&lt;br /&gt;~Angela Schwindt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan's birthday present put to good use. Everyday after work the kids go on a bike ride with Daddy. They love going up and down the rode. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=IMGP4310.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/IMGP4310.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=IMGP4303.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/IMGP4303.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=IMGP4319-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/IMGP4319-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An oldie but goodie...hopscotch in the cal-de-sac!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=IMGP4311.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/IMGP4311.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-7370123017893734489?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7370123017893734489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=7370123017893734489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7370123017893734489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7370123017893734489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-for-excerise.html' title='Time for Excerise!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-4563348342981707574</id><published>2008-08-14T07:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T07:47:20.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote  of the Week...</title><content type='html'>I know God will not give me anything I can't handle.  I just wish that He didn't trust me so much.  ~Mother Teresa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-4563348342981707574?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4563348342981707574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=4563348342981707574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4563348342981707574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4563348342981707574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/08/quote-of-week.html' title='Quote  of the Week...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-4148068786036647987</id><published>2008-08-12T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T09:37:17.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man a Live, Look who's Five!</title><content type='html'>Oh,the memories are flowing of the day you were born! It is hard to believe that is has already been 5 years! You are my favorite special boy! Our true "birth miracle". Your birth had some very "hairy" spots and we are so glad that the lord was looking out for you! You have brought so many joys into our lives. From the day you were born, you were our medical baby. I think you hit a record being in the ER 5 times in just under 5 years. I know that their is a reason you are here on this earth at this time. You have mission in store for you and I love you with all my heart. Thanks for always being my favorite little boy!Happy Birthday Logan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=loganbday-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/loganbday-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=loganbday1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/loganbday1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures to follow of a new bike and fishing rod...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-4148068786036647987?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4148068786036647987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=4148068786036647987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4148068786036647987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4148068786036647987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/08/man-live-look-whos-five.html' title='Man a Live, Look who&apos;s Five!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-8180677268912360005</id><published>2008-08-12T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T08:50:58.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Washed - Author Unknown</title><content type='html'>Rain Drops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little girl had been shopping with her Mom in Target. She must have been 6 years old, this beautiful red haired, freckle faced image of innocence. It was pouring outside. The kind of rain that gushes over the top of rain gutters, so much in a hurry to hit the earth it has no time to flow down the spout. We all stood there under the awning and just inside the door of the Target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited, some patiently, others irritated because nature messed up their hurried day. I am always mesmerized by rainfall. I got lost in the sound and sight of the heavens washing away the dirt and dust of the world. Memories of running, splashing so carefree as a child came pouring in as a welcome reprieve from the worries of my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little voice was so sweet as it broke the hypnotic trance we were all caught in, "Mom, let's run through the rain," she said. "What?" Mom asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's run through the rain!" She repeated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, honey. We'll wait until it slows down a bit," Mom replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This young child waited about another minute and repeated, "Mom, let's run through the rain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We'll get soaked if we do," Mom said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, we won't, Mom. That's not what you said this morning," the young girl said as she tugged at her Mom's arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This morning? When did I say we could run through the rain and not get wet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't you remember? When you were talking to Daddy about his cancer, you said, 'If God can get us through this, he can get us through anything!'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire crowd stopped dead silent. I swear you couldn't hear anything but the rain. We all stood silently. No one came or left in the next few minutes. Mom paused and thought for a moment about what she would say. Now some would laugh it off and scold her for being silly. Some might even ignore what was said. But this was a moment of affirmation in a young child's life. A time when innocent trust can be nurtured so that it will bloom into faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Honey, you are absolutely right. Let's run through the rain. If God let's us get wet, well maybe we just needed washing," Mom said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off they ran. We all stood watching, smiling and laughing as they darted past the cars and yes, through the puddles. They held their shopping bags over their heads just in case. They got soaked. But they were followed by a few who screamed and laughed like children all the way to their cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I did. I ran. I got wet. I needed washing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circumstances or people can take away your material possessions, they can take away your money, and they can take away your health. But no one can ever take away your precious memories... So, don't forget to make time and take opportunities to make memories everyday. To everything there is a season and a time to every purpose under heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you still take the time to run through the rain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/ca203547.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i183.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=3" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=ca203547.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday was beautiful afternoon. We had a nice rainstorm! The kids decided they wanted to play in it, and I told them to go and have fun. Knowing how I love photographs, I grabbed the camera and started taking those hidden photos. Then the Biggest kid of all joined in the fun, Daddy! Playing in the Rain, Laughs and Smiles. Enjoying the simple moments of childhood all over again! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-8180677268912360005?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8180677268912360005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=8180677268912360005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8180677268912360005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8180677268912360005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/08/rain-washed-author-unknown.html' title='Rain Washed - Author Unknown'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-7842575831610308676</id><published>2008-08-06T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T20:14:11.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute For a True Husband and Daddy!</title><content type='html'>For the First time in almost 9 years, Josh is working away from home last week and this week. I know to some, this is common to others, like me it is not! We have missed him dearly! I am learning that Change can be good, depending on our attitude! So instead of missing him this evening, I am going to write about why I think he is the best husband and Daddy. For starters he cooks wonderfully!! I am a little starved:) Just kidding. He has always been so good to not judge the shape of the house once he returns home from work. He always spends time with the kids once he arrives home, mostly bike rides, playing outside and wrestling. He can always tell when I need a break, and knows how important it is for me. He is a true kid at heart and loves to play. Most importantly,He loves us and we know we are his top priority! He calls morning and night to talk with the kids. He is my Best Friend and I am so Lucky I found him!!  I am so glad this working out of town thing is not normal!! I am not as strong of a woman as some of you maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=joshandkim-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/joshandkim-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A successful marriage requires falling in love many times, always with the same person.  ~Mignon McLaughlin, The Second Neurotic's Notebook, 1966&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-7842575831610308676?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7842575831610308676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=7842575831610308676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7842575831610308676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7842575831610308676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/08/tribute-for-true-husband-and-daddy.html' title='Tribute For a True Husband and Daddy!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-5252103573269871484</id><published>2008-07-23T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T10:25:22.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Week</title><content type='html'>Life Brings Simple Pleasures to us Everyday. It is Up to Us to Make Them Wonderful Memories! ~Cathy Allen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-5252103573269871484?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5252103573269871484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=5252103573269871484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5252103573269871484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5252103573269871484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/07/quote-of-week.html' title='Quote of the Week'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-7123727318994308683</id><published>2008-07-21T19:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T19:05:26.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids say the dardest things...</title><content type='html'>Logan is soon to be 5 and says the funniest things sometimes! Today when asked where is wanted to eat at dinner, he said "let's go to a booffet, those places that have cages on the food!" Josh and I couldn't help but laugh! Then on the way home we pass a UPS truck and he says "look mom a PBS truck!" Wow, they tend to be so cute sometimes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-7123727318994308683?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7123727318994308683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=7123727318994308683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7123727318994308683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7123727318994308683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/07/kids-say-dardest-things.html' title='Kids say the dardest things...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-8849322295602272157</id><published>2008-07-20T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T17:52:02.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh Blueberries...</title><content type='html'>I am a children's book lover. The story Blueberries for Sal by Robert McCloskey, is a family favorite. If you haven't read it, you must! Our kids love to go blueberry picking, this year we went with new friends to the Swift Creek Farm. We know that the kids consumed more than we ended up purchasing. It was loads of fun to see them, just like Sal in the book, "kerplink, kerplunk" into the bucket, and them to see them all the sudden gone, into the mouth! We loved it and thought we would share some of our personal favorite pictures with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/49576f42.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i183.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=3" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=49576f42.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-8849322295602272157?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8849322295602272157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=8849322295602272157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8849322295602272157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8849322295602272157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/07/fresh-blueberries.html' title='Fresh Blueberries...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-8788642889169254116</id><published>2008-07-20T16:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T16:37:36.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>have you ever wondered....</title><content type='html'>Have you ever had something that you really needed to get done, but no matter how hard you try things just keep working against you!! Well, that is how I feel about our old house. We are trying to finish it so that we can put it on the market. It seems like no matter how hard we try things,they just don't work!! From visits to the ER, to Blown up transmissions, to flat tires, you name it! Have you even gotten so frustrated that things just aren't going right! Sorry, this is my venting blog. This is the time in my life I have to try and dwell on the positive. I have to Thank my Heavenly Father for the things in my life that I am blessed with...my wonderful husband who truly cares for me and my three very energetic children, Whom I believe are growing up way to fast!! For all family members who have helped along the way, for Josh's new job and the many opportunities that have come our way from it. Special Thanks to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-8788642889169254116?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8788642889169254116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=8788642889169254116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8788642889169254116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8788642889169254116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/07/have-you-ever-wondered.html' title='have you ever wondered....'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-4805156021613294181</id><published>2008-07-17T18:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T18:52:41.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>walk down memory lane...</title><content type='html'>Here are the directions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you don't have a blog, I'll leave my memory of you in my comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-4805156021613294181?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4805156021613294181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=4805156021613294181' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4805156021613294181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4805156021613294181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/07/walk-down-memory-lane.html' title='walk down memory lane...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-5346787043433629007</id><published>2008-07-09T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T08:06:22.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>American Pride</title><content type='html'>We had tons of fun with Grandpa and Grandma Wall over the 4th. The kids got to see their cousins. They hadn't been together since Thanksgiving. We loved seeing Aunt Kelsie again, and glad to see she enjoyed London! We sure do miss all the little ones around. The kids enjoyed waiting in anticipation for the fireworks to start! Once again the Maces can't take a serious shot when Dad's in the picture! We love him anyway!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=sisters_edited-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/sisters_edited-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/0d4f8770.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i183.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=77" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=0d4f8770.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the time of year we remember our freedom and what we truly have to be thankful for here in America. I am always grateful for the freedoms that I have enjoyed and that my children will continue to benefit from just to name a few...my family, my children, my religion, getting to be who I am!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"America will never be destroyed from the outside. If we falter and lose our freedoms, it will be because we destroyed ourselves."  ~ Abraham Lincoln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying time with Grandpa! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=grandpa-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/grandpa-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=grandpa1_edited-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/grandpa1_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-5346787043433629007?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5346787043433629007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=5346787043433629007' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5346787043433629007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5346787043433629007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/07/american-pride.html' title='American Pride'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-2462920525115866960</id><published>2008-06-30T09:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T09:51:31.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohhhh....The Sweetness of Summer!</title><content type='html'>After 4 weeks of searching for a watermelon, we finally got one! Every time Josh would go in they would be sold out! We were so happy to have it! Remember the Sweetness of Summer, not only the fresh fruit we get to eat but the sweet moments we CHOOSE to spend with our Loved ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/111e1aec.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i183.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=3" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=111e1aec.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-2462920525115866960?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2462920525115866960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=2462920525115866960' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2462920525115866960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2462920525115866960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/06/ohhhhthe-sweetness-of-summer.html' title='Ohhhh....The Sweetness of Summer!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-7288700997867300537</id><published>2008-06-30T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T09:22:46.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Richmond's Own Hidden Maymont!</title><content type='html'>We have recently discovered one of our new favorite places to visit Maymont. In downtown Richmond it is a 100 acre estate built back in the late 1800's. It is absolutely BEAUTIFUL! It features a farm, nature sanctuary, and my personal favorite the gardens! Here are some pictures of our first visit! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/863ce2a7.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i183.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=3" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=863ce2a7.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-7288700997867300537?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7288700997867300537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=7288700997867300537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7288700997867300537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7288700997867300537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/06/richmonds-own-hidden-maymont.html' title='Richmond&apos;s Own Hidden Maymont!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-3286403058901051050</id><published>2008-06-30T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T08:22:12.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys will be Boys!</title><content type='html'>After living here for three weeks we have already been introduced to the new hospital! Late Friday evening after playing outside in the trees, Logan split his lip in two. We all jumped in the car with cell phone in hands and the church roster to find out where the hospital was. After 4 hours in the Emergency room and 7 stitches later, we were so glad it was over. Logan received a whole bag of pops to himself and after one day was sick of them. CAUTION:GRUESOME PHOTOS AHEAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=logansstitches2-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/logansstitches2-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=logansstitches-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/logansstitches-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-3286403058901051050?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3286403058901051050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=3286403058901051050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/3286403058901051050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/3286403058901051050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/06/boys-will-be-boys.html' title='Boys will be Boys!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-6626401089233070918</id><published>2008-06-20T08:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T08:49:30.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Faces of the Maces!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=family5x7_edited-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/family5x7_edited-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-6626401089233070918?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6626401089233070918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=6626401089233070918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/6626401089233070918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/6626401089233070918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/06/crazy-faces-of-maces.html' title='Crazy Faces of the Maces!!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-2233220835064497729</id><published>2008-06-20T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T08:41:41.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beatin this heat!</title><content type='html'>Here are the kids playing in the sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/9e4286a3.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i183.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=112" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=9e4286a3.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-2233220835064497729?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2233220835064497729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=2233220835064497729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2233220835064497729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/2233220835064497729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/06/beatin-this-heat.html' title='Beatin this heat!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-1037062704179541444</id><published>2008-06-19T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T08:09:46.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greg Potter  and Slate River Ranch Presents PBR Classic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:400px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/cf5cadd2.pbw" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i183.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=96" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=cf5cadd2.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=IMGP3665_edited-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/IMGP3665_edited-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-1037062704179541444?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1037062704179541444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=1037062704179541444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1037062704179541444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1037062704179541444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/06/greg-potter-and-slate-river-ranch.html' title='Greg Potter  and Slate River Ranch Presents PBR Classic'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-4358283348920506942</id><published>2008-06-19T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T13:12:11.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YEEEHAAA!</title><content type='html'>We finally took the kids on a trip to the Rodeo! Aunt Kortney was singing the National Anthem for the Professional Bull Riders Classic in Richmond so we took a trip!! We aren't much for honky tonkin' but Logan loved it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorites&lt;br /&gt;Maggie's favorite moment was when they sent the dirt on fire and the cowboys walked through it and didn't get caught on fire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan's favorite when asked was "All of It"! I have never seen real bull riding before. He has always enjoyed watching it on TV, and didn't really have a clue what we were doing until it all happened!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie's favorite part was the muttin' bustin' she loved the sheep the most. Her least favorite part was the clown!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-4358283348920506942?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4358283348920506942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=4358283348920506942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4358283348920506942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/4358283348920506942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/06/yeeehaaa.html' title='YEEEHAAA!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-564184192481471274</id><published>2008-04-01T11:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T11:22:43.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our kiddos in March</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:360px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/029b5712.pbw" height="360" width="360"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i183.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-564184192481471274?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/564184192481471274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=564184192481471274' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/564184192481471274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/564184192481471274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/04/our-kiddos-in-march.html' title='Our kiddos in March'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-7291504729606404194</id><published>2008-04-01T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T10:26:16.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for Change...</title><content type='html'>As some of you know it is time for change in our world. Josh has accepted a job in our Wonderful State Capitol, Richmond. We are planning on moving into a Apartment, for a little while until our house sales. Then we will be on the search for a new and BIGGER one. We have lived here for 4 years and have outgrown this little starter home. We are making some improvements in the house in hopes that is will be someone else's starter house. We love you all and Thank you for all your prayers. Thanks to Ryan and Nina for helping us locate an apartment and Thanks in advance to Russell for his labor!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-7291504729606404194?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7291504729606404194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=7291504729606404194' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7291504729606404194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7291504729606404194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/04/time-for-change.html' title='Time for Change...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-5679295543828886102</id><published>2008-04-01T07:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T07:44:19.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Boy 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/59d6a744.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i183.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=111" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=59d6a744.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-5679295543828886102?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5679295543828886102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=5679295543828886102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5679295543828886102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/5679295543828886102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/04/all-boy-2008_9528.html' title='All Boy 2008'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-7072947082591761767</id><published>2008-02-18T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:02:40.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School as begun...</title><content type='html'>Well, with Maggie now in school time has flown. I need to update my blog with pics. We are looking at moving this year. Josh is constantly applying for jobs all over the state. The clamming company is up and running well so as I like to say it's time to "get the heck out of dodge"!! Anyway, life is treating us good and we can't complain. Enjoy the pics!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/R49yrRjM8RI/AAAAAAAAADc/RszCKHQMNnk/s1600-h/sadie%27s+pickle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/R49yrRjM8RI/AAAAAAAAADc/RszCKHQMNnk/s320/sadie%27s+pickle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156466186133500178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie's first taste of a dill pickle, not sure she likes it just yet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/R49z8xjM8SI/AAAAAAAAADk/mSNjyLTTUU8/s1600-h/logans+birthday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/R49z8xjM8SI/AAAAAAAAADk/mSNjyLTTUU8/s320/logans+birthday.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156467586292838690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan turned 4 this year and he LOVES CARS!! We had lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/R493GRjM8VI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5nUzTIC6Emc/s1600-h/sadie+pudding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/R493GRjM8VI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5nUzTIC6Emc/s320/sadie+pudding.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156471048036479314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/R493HRjM8WI/AAAAAAAAAEE/YUXhySSEvuk/s1600-h/Sadie+enjoying+nature.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/R493HRjM8WI/AAAAAAAAAEE/YUXhySSEvuk/s320/Sadie+enjoying+nature.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156471065216348514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/R4917xjM8TI/AAAAAAAAADs/TfM8mlBlC-w/s1600-h/back+to+school.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/R4917xjM8TI/AAAAAAAAADs/TfM8mlBlC-w/s320/back+to+school.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156469768136225074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/R4918hjM8UI/AAAAAAAAAD0/w5T2E1KyHhM/s1600-h/back+to+school+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/R4918hjM8UI/AAAAAAAAAD0/w5T2E1KyHhM/s320/back+to+school+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156469781021126978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie loves food and has the gut to prove it!! First try at pudding and it is an obvious bath-time emergency!! She loves to pick up random things outside in nature and smell them. Sometimes the pics are precious other times I pray she doesn't get poison ivy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-7072947082591761767?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7072947082591761767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=7072947082591761767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7072947082591761767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7072947082591761767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/02/school-as-begun.html' title='School as begun...'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/R49yrRjM8RI/AAAAAAAAADc/RszCKHQMNnk/s72-c/sadie%27s+pickle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-8865745375768935528</id><published>2008-02-18T14:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T14:04:12.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Adventures 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/e9e2c05a.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_logo.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=e9e2c05a.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_viewshow.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_getyourown.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-8865745375768935528?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8865745375768935528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=8865745375768935528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8865745375768935528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/8865745375768935528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/02/christmas-adventures-2008.html' title='Christmas Adventures 2008'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-745763630469591826</id><published>2008-02-18T10:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T10:38:03.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Much Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w183.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/66204f8c.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_logo.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=66204f8c.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_viewshow.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_getyourown.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-745763630469591826?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/745763630469591826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=745763630469591826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/745763630469591826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/745763630469591826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/02/snow-much-fun_18.html' title='Snow Much Fun'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-1351684279153641403</id><published>2008-02-18T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T10:32:53.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Mace Family has finally seen SNOW! The kids have been waiting and hoping for snow! Maggie saw a little at the age of 2, but Doesn't really remember it! Logan and Sadie have never seen any! On evening Daddy was called into work for the chance of snow! We were all SO EXCITED!! It continued to fall and around 9:00 the following morning Daddy returned home and played outside for a few minutes with the kids! WE HAD A BLAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;current=66204f8c.pbw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-1351684279153641403?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1351684279153641403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=1351684279153641403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1351684279153641403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/1351684279153641403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/02/mace-family-has-finally-seen-snow-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-7347046154391853204</id><published>2008-02-18T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T12:40:38.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Much Fun!</title><content type='html'>The Mace Family has finally seen SNOW! The kids have been waiting and hoping for snow! Maggie saw a little at the age of 2, but Doesn't really remember it! Logan and Sadie have never seen any! On evening Daddy was called into work for the chance of snow! We were all SO EXCITED!! It continued to fall and around 9:00 the following morning Daddy returned home and played outside for a few minutes with the kids! WE HAD A BLAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[URL=http://s183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/?action=view&amp;amp;current=66204f8c.pbw][IMG]http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x278/jkmace/th_headfirst.jpg[/IMG][/URL]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Friends Blogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehallofwall.blogspot.com"&gt;www.thehallofwall.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;http://thegreenpineapple.blogspot.com&lt;a href="http://thegreenpineapple.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-7347046154391853204?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7347046154391853204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=7347046154391853204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7347046154391853204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/7347046154391853204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2008/02/snow-much-fun.html' title='Snow Much Fun!'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764026982439084828.post-3096704194728421889</id><published>2007-06-06T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T11:07:36.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what's happin in June???</title><content type='html'>I loved Eliza's blog so I decided to STEAL her idea and create one for our family...I think this is a great way to keep in touch!! I will also try and update as often as possible. So here is goes and let's see if it works...Kim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/764026982439084828-3096704194728421889?l=macesfaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3096704194728421889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=764026982439084828&amp;postID=3096704194728421889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/3096704194728421889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/764026982439084828/posts/default/3096704194728421889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://macesfaces.blogspot.com/2007/06/whats-happin-in-june.html' title='what&apos;s happin in June???'/><author><name>Maces Faces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04206663834155727475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vzaUcQhcE6k/SHT1fJ4kLjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oOsBZaxbuJo/S220/family+5x7_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
