<?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-5987547324427368195</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:45:19.076-08:00</updated><category term='Beach Pictures 2007'/><category term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Our Journey to Sophie Ann</title><subtitle type='html'>Sophie Ann was diagnosed with a fatal chromosome abnormality at 15 weeks gestation. This blog is a journal of how her short life has been a blessing to thousands all over the world.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-8967278912526525209</id><published>2008-03-13T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T16:59:04.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Welcome to our blog! This blog is about our journey during our pregnancy with Sophie Ann. Sophie Ann was diagnosed with Trisomy 13 and HPE at 15 weeks gestation. This is a fatal diagnosis. We were offered termination, but we chose to give our little girl a chance at life. It was a very difficult journey filled with lots of emotions, but in the end, it was worth every minute. All &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9 minutes&lt;/span&gt; that we held her. You have probably found this blog from the referral of a friend, a news story, the Trisomy 13 website, Focus on the Family's website, ect. Please hang around and read all about our journey, I am sure you will be inspired and encouraged in your faith. Our journey began on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;September 21 of 2007&lt;/span&gt;. You will need to go to the bottom of the blog and click on old posts, this will take you back to 07'. If you are in this same situation, please don't hesitate to e-mail me. I would love to talk with you or put you in contact with another mother under similar circumstances. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aimee Weathers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:aimeeweathers1@yahoo.com"&gt;aimeeweathers1@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog will also include information about our China adoption.  We started the international adoption process in May of 07, just 2 months before we conceived our Sophie Ann.   We are looking forward to bringing home "Lily" sometime in the next 6-12 months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-8967278912526525209?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/8967278912526525209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=8967278912526525209&amp;isPopup=true' title='71 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/8967278912526525209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/8967278912526525209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2008/03/welcome.html' title='WELCOME!'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>71</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-5708477124412040330</id><published>2008-03-10T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T08:34:10.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our story hits the news!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.thedenverchannel.com/video/15548685/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.thedenverchannel.com/video/15548685/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-5708477124412040330?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/5708477124412040330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=5708477124412040330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5708477124412040330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5708477124412040330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2008/03/our-story-hits-news.html' title='Our story hits the news!'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-4556242209554642117</id><published>2008-02-28T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T10:34:51.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UH-OH</title><content type='html'>Please e-mail me if you need a password to our new blog.  I have entered all the the e-mails into the private blog info, but sometimes I make typing mistakes and that is why you have not received a password.  Sorry, I am doing my best!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new blog is up and running and would love for you to come visit.   Hang in there with me as we make this blog transition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:aimeeweathers1@yahoo.com"&gt;aimeeweathers1@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-4556242209554642117?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/4556242209554642117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=4556242209554642117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4556242209554642117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4556242209554642117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2008/02/uh-oh.html' title='UH-OH'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-3769762241751881601</id><published>2008-02-12T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T09:05:59.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you for your faithfulness in praying for us over the last several months. We have been so encouraged by all of your words of encouragement. At this point, we are going to bring this blog to an end. Aimee has created a new blog for friends and family to follow as we continue on our journey of life. Many of you should receive an e-mail with information on how to access the new blog. IF you don't, please e-mail Aimee and she will add you to the blog list. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We pray that your lives have been touched and changed. Thanks again for your continued prayers. To God be the Glory!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Weathers Family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEW BLOG:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ajourneyofhope2008.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.ajourneyofhope2008.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-3769762241751881601?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/3769762241751881601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=3769762241751881601&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/3769762241751881601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/3769762241751881601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2008/02/friends-thank-you-for-your-faithfulness.html' title=''/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-7827020950157300716</id><published>2008-02-03T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T07:27:36.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R6XdWdWGbbI/AAAAAAAAASY/vsFThN5vwRY/s1600-h/sophie267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162775925754326450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R6XdWdWGbbI/AAAAAAAAASY/vsFThN5vwRY/s320/sophie267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R6XbOdWGbaI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Zj8wF3vfdRU/s1600-h/sophie203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162773589292117410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R6XbOdWGbaI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Zj8wF3vfdRU/s320/sophie203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R6XaWNWGbZI/AAAAAAAAASI/b87hejkIDn8/s1600-h/sophie298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162772622924475794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R6XaWNWGbZI/AAAAAAAAASI/b87hejkIDn8/s320/sophie298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R6XYX9WGbYI/AAAAAAAAASA/t5DWGAVc-EY/s1600-h/sophie190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162770453965991298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R6XYX9WGbYI/AAAAAAAAASA/t5DWGAVc-EY/s320/sophie190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to get these picture up quicker, but our family has been hit with the flu! YUK! We all (except HG) came down with it on Thursday. I am feeling better today, just a little weak. I am still trying to figure out how to post a power point slide show....ughh technology! If anyone knows how, please help! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We really had a great time this past week just being together. Carlton and I both slept about 12 hours a night for 3 days. Sweet little Hannah Grace would wake up and take care of Noah, I think they watched waaaaay too much TV...and they ate complete junk food for breakfast, but hey, who cares. It was really great to get away. It was even better to come home (especially being sick) to a CLEAN house. Thank you Grace Fellowship women for cleaning my house and stocking my freezer with food. Ya'll really went above and beyond! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, you ask, How am I doing? - Honestly, I have good moments and really low moments. I really struggle at night. Its weird, it gets dark outside, and I start getting a lot of anxiety. Its in these moments that I really have to cling to God's word and pray, pray, pray. I honestly have to say, I never expected it to be this hard. While I was pregnant, I thought that once she was born, I would be able (to some extent) to grieve and move on. Boy, was I wrong. How I wish she was back in my belly! My body literally aches to hold her, to have her with me. Selfishly, I want her back! But, in my heart, I know she is with her precious Savior and is happy. I told my mom, I feel like I have turned into an old woman. You know, old people, they sit around and long for heaven. Now, heaven seems so sweet and wonderful. How wonderful it will be to hold my daughter again and most of all, wrap my arms aroung my Savior who has carried me faithfully through this trial. As hard as this road was and is... I know He will reach out His hands to me and say "Well done, my child." And all the heartache and suffering will be worth it, just to be able to hear those words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have so much more to write, but that is all for now. Back to the bed to eat more crackers and watch yet another makeover episode on TLC. UGH... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am working on the other blog this week. Hopefully, I will have it up by the end of the week. This blog will journal our adoption and it will also be a place for me to journal my thoughts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you enjoy these precious pictures of our little girl. She was more beautiful than I ever imagined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aimee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-7827020950157300716?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/7827020950157300716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=7827020950157300716&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/7827020950157300716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/7827020950157300716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2008/02/dear-friends-i-wanted-to-get-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R6XdWdWGbbI/AAAAAAAAASY/vsFThN5vwRY/s72-c/sophie267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-5883078127937780148</id><published>2008-01-28T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T06:14:43.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Still And Know...</title><content type='html'>Dear Friends,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to let you know that we are spending some time together as a family this week.  Our "getaway" is breathtaking and we are enjoying God's creation like never before.   In the past, when we go places, I have some "itinerary" of all the places we have to go or have to take the kids.  WE HAVE ZERO PLANS.  And I have never been more happier.  Right now, as I type, I am enjoying the laughter of my kids and Carlton as they wrestle on the floor.    Its so loud  and I love every bit of it.   I have so much to write and so much to reflect over.  Sophie Ann has changed us, every fiber of our being. She was truly a gift from above.  I will write more.. like I said, there is so much I want to say and share with you all.  We will also do our best to get the power point and picture slide show on the blog.  We have had so many people ask to see it.  Please pray for us this week.  Pray that our nights would be peaceful. &lt;br /&gt;Aimee and Carlton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-5883078127937780148?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/5883078127937780148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=5883078127937780148&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5883078127937780148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5883078127937780148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2008/01/be-still-and-know.html' title='Be Still And Know...'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-1565519859847830164</id><published>2008-01-24T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T11:16:25.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WEATHERS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     -Funeral services for Infant Sophie Ann Weathers will be Saturday at 11 a.m. at Anniston Memorial Funeral Home with her father,  Rev. Carlton Weathers officiating.  Burial will be in Maple Grove Cemetery. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;      Survivors include her parents, Carlton and Aimee Weathers, her sister, Hannah Grace; her brother Noah Weathers; her grandparents, Ann and Ivy Knight of Columbus MS; Rex Davidson of Roanoke, VA and Roy and Deborah Weathers of Columbus, MS; great-grandparents, Helen Lindley of Macon, MS, Betty Pounders, Roy Weathers and Fanny May Weathers of Columbus, MS; four aunts and one uncle. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       Pallbearers will be Ivy Knight, Rex Davidson, Jordan Weathers, J.C. Robinson, Barry Smith, Aaron Acker, Carlton Brown, and Don Sprayberry. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       Memorial donations may be made to Grace Fellowship Church, Sophie Ann Weathers Memorial Fund, P.O. Box 8042, Anniston, AL 36202&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-1565519859847830164?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/1565519859847830164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=1565519859847830164&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/1565519859847830164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/1565519859847830164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2008/01/weathers-funeral-services-for-infant.html' title=''/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-4768487298000109212</id><published>2008-01-23T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T08:55:20.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Minutes and then Eternal Bliss!</title><content type='html'>Dear Friends and Family,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our sweet little girl was born last night at 8:46pm. She was 3 lbs. 15 oz. and 18 inches long. God graciously granted her 9 minutes of life. I have never witnessed anything more beautiful and I have never in my life felt closer to Christ than during this time. As I sit in the hospital, I am having a hard time putting into words how very special my time with her was. God answered every single prayer that we prayed during the last 18 weeks. Every single one. I prayed for Sophie to make it through delivery.. I wanted her in my arms when she went home to Christ, and she was. It was the most holy experience. It was so peaceful. When she was born, she wiggled her little arm and her mouth. Dr. Daniel gave her straight to me after the birth and her daddy sang a hymn in her ear. He also recited Psalm 23. We gave her a bath and loved on her for 6 hours. Through our suffering, we have experienced a joy like no other. There was even laughter in our room. Hannah Grace and Noah came in and held her and kissed her. Noah said she was soft and squishy and kissed her all over. Hannah Grace rubbed her hair and kissed her cheeks. They were so proud of their sister. Jerrod Brown (our photographer) took some of the most incredible photos of our time with her. Dr. Daniel never left my side. He prayed over me, held my hand, and stayed with me from 6:00pm until midnight. He even helped give her a bath. We are so very thankful for such a godly doctor. His presensce was very comforting. I knew I was safe under his care.&lt;br /&gt;Please continue to remember us in prayer. The next few days will be hard. We want to invite all of those who have been part of our journey to attend Sophie’s memorial service this Saturday. We will share a slide show and Carlton will be preaching her service. The gospel of Christ will be shared.&lt;br /&gt;Arrangements are as follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anniston Memorial Funeral Home 11:00 a.m.- Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Directions: From Birmingham- East on 1-20 to Oxford Exit, Exit 185. Turn left off of exit ramp and go north on Hwy 21/Quintard Ave. Go about 8 miles and turn left on HWY 431 north. Go north on hwy. 431 towards Gadsden and the funeral home is on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-4768487298000109212?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/4768487298000109212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=4768487298000109212&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4768487298000109212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4768487298000109212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2008/01/9-minutes-and-then-eternal-bliss.html' title='9 Minutes and then Eternal Bliss!'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-3392066108389940679</id><published>2008-01-22T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T18:07:07.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8:00 p.m. Update</title><content type='html'>The delivery is moving along.  Aimee is feeling much better since her water has been broken.  Sophie Ann is doing fine.  Dr. Daniels is here with us.  Please continue to pray for our family.  We will try to update again as things progress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-3392066108389940679?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/3392066108389940679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=3392066108389940679&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/3392066108389940679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/3392066108389940679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2008/01/800-pm-update.html' title='8:00 p.m. Update'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-2969762617934652302</id><published>2008-01-22T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T14:53:22.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor is in Process</title><content type='html'>Aimee wanted me to update our progress. Sophie is doing fine as far as we can tell. Aimee is doing great, she is the strongest woman I know! The nurse told us that Aimee is dilated to 4 cm. She is progressing great. Please continue to pray for us. Pray that we can be the face of Christ to those with us during this trial. We love all of you, and we trust that our Father has perfectly planned this for our good and His glory!!! We will update again after the birth if possible. May His name and renown go out through all the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mathew 18!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-2969762617934652302?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/2969762617934652302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=2969762617934652302&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/2969762617934652302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/2969762617934652302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2008/01/labor-is-in-process.html' title='Labor is in Process'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-736902605148797895</id><published>2008-01-22T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T07:55:02.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophie is on her way..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Due to complications with my blood pressure and fluid build up, Dr. Daniel has said it is time for our sweet Sophie to come. We covet your prayers during these hours of trial. We ask that you contact us &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; through our web page. Carlton will be updating the page at the hospital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just thought I might add how God's timing is perfect. &lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;January 22, 2008&lt;/span&gt; is the 35th anniversary of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Roe vs. Wade&lt;/span&gt; decision. Our little girl Sophie, wants the world to know that every life matters. All the speeches and rallys will send a message but no message speaks louder than the 8 month journey of our sweet baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;TO GOD BE THE GLORY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-736902605148797895?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/736902605148797895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=736902605148797895&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/736902605148797895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/736902605148797895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2008/01/sophie-is-on-her-way.html' title='Sophie is on her way..'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-5259291087378159081</id><published>2008-01-16T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:50:21.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it Snow, Let it Snow, Let it Snow..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R4-ZifGL-tI/AAAAAAAAAR4/sCBXX9riNaQ/s1600-h/100_3328.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R4-Q6vGL-sI/AAAAAAAAARw/HjvuguGCj88/s1600-h/000_0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R4-PwvGL-rI/AAAAAAAAARo/hOCqM6UJV8s/s1600-h/blackwhite.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R4-OT_GL-pI/AAAAAAAAARY/8ugDtG8spIs/s1600-h/000_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Many people who I know and even more that I don't know have e-mailed me during this time with Sophie. The e-mails have been so precious and have encouraged me more than you know. I find it truly amazing that so many people have been touched by my daughter. Knowing her little life is having eternal impact, is so encouraging. I have to say, I am humbled by your words about my strength in this circumstance. It seems so strange the read this, because I know that I am not a strong person. Only God has gotten me this far. Trust me, it is NOT of me. Sometimes, I catch myself looking at myself in the mirror and thinking, "Who is this person?". The Aimee I know should be curled up in a ball somewhere, throwing a fit, screaming about how unfair this is. I admit, the thought has crossed my mind, many times. But, during these dark moments, I feel Christ's presence and know that He is holding my hand and carrying me. Some of my closest times with Christ have been during this time of trial. These past few weeks, I have had to cling tighter to Christ than ever before. My mind wants to wander and fear can take hold easily. I am struggling right now with all the "what ifs". I like to have things in order and have a plan, but I have zero control of this situation! I have to remind myself of God's complete sovereignty over this situation. Please pray for us this week that fear would not take hold. We have our next Dr. appt. next Tuesday. This is just a regular check-up. We will also be meeting with the nursing staff at the hospital next week. We pray that God would send the right nurses to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Lord was so sweet to me yesterday. For the past 3 months, I have been praying for snow. (Yeah, I know, its crazy to pray for that in Alabama!) I have been driving Carlton nuts about taking the kids to see some snow this year. So, two days ago we watched the weather forecast and saw that north Alabama/north Georgia was going to possibly get some snow this weekend. We decided we were going to get in the van after church on Sunday and drive until we found snow. Yesterday, from out of nowhere, (not even James Spann predicted this), snow began to fall and it didn't stop for 3 hours. I have never, ever seen snowflakes like this in Alabama. I ran upstairs and got Noah up from his nap (you have to understand how excited I was....Noah's nap time is precious time to me, its called "peace and quiet time"). I was so excited, I sent them outside without coats, then I realized it wasn't going to stop, so I bundled them up and they spent the next 3 hours enjoying our sweet gift from above! I couldn't help but smile and think that this was snow was sent just for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;From Beside Still Waters, Charles Spurgeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;" This is how to deal with God. Praise Him before you are delivered. Praise Him for what is coming. Adore Him for what He is going to do. I do not think there is a sweeter song in God's ear than the song of one who blessess Him for grace that has not yet been tasted, who blesses Him for answers that have not been recieved but are sure to come."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Habakkuk 3:17-19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;17 Though the fig tree does not bud and there are no grapes on the vines, though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no food, though there are no sheep in the pen and no cattle in the stalls,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;18 Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will be joyful in God my Savior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;19 The Sovereign LORD is my strength; he makes my feet like the feet of a deer, he enables me to go on the heights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-5259291087378159081?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/5259291087378159081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=5259291087378159081&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5259291087378159081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5259291087378159081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2008/01/let-it-snow-let-it-snow-let-it-snow.html' title='Let it Snow, Let it Snow, Let it Snow..'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-1694382777080697040</id><published>2008-01-07T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:50:57.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R4L5DSXSdlI/AAAAAAAAARQ/awscEMN6cJE/s1600-h/100_3304.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R4L4biXSdkI/AAAAAAAAARI/vw_Wn-cChkg/s1600-h/100_3263.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you for sending me your e-mail addresses this week. I am compiling a list of viewers over the next few weeks. I appreciate all your sweet e-mails, its really amazing and humbling to know how many people are praying for our family. Words can never express our gratitude. We will have our blog open probably until Sophie's birth, then it will be private. I hope you can understand. We would like to share our adoption journey with friends and family. Actually, I don't mind if I don't even know you, just send me a short e-mail letting me know who you are. I am currently following many adoption blogs of people I don't know personally, but we share a heart of adoption! Please continue to send your addresses to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:aimeeweathers1@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aimeeweathers1@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have added some pictures of when my dad came to visit after Christmas. YEP, the grandparents outdid Santa and Noah has not gotten off the John Deere tractor in days! (Don't you love the CAT hat??, Thanks Mr. Don!) He has scooped up every bit of sand/dirt/rocks in our backyard! Hannah Grace got lots of new clothes and shoes from her Paw-Paw. Dad made it just in time to watch the football game! It was great having my dad and sisters here for a visit. I wish he lived closer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This past week has been hard. Plain and simple. I am just being real and honest. Knowing that our time with Sophie is drawing shorter, makes this whole thing seem like a true living nightmare. Can this be real? Is this really happening to us? It's in times like these that the ONLY thing that brings peace is our hope in Christ. I am constantly reminding myself that God is faithful to His children and He will bring us through this. One of my favorite verses is "The Lord &lt;em&gt;keeps&lt;/em&gt; all those who love Him. " Psalm 145:20. And although I would like for things with Sophie to be different, deep down, I only want what His will is. How could I not? God is God and I am not. It may be months from now, years from now, or maybe we will never know... but I feel certain we will look back and be able to see God's hand at work through this trial. Sophie Ann and all that we have learned during this time will bring a gentle smile to our face, and we will praise God for His faithfulness! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been reading a great book all about God's sovereignty and I highly recommend this book! Its by Kay Arthur, "As Silver Refined". It's one of those books that you just can't put down. It has been great encouragement to me. I find so much peace when studying and reading about the sovereignty of our great God! I can find joy amidst a trial knowing that nothing has "surprised" God, He has known and ordained this before the beginning of time. I find rest in that. However, I hope you see that I am real, I don't like this, I cry, I think about Sophie and want to throw a tantrum, as a matter of fact... this is pretty much the worst thing that has ever happened to me....BUT. I know I am a child of God, I trust in my God, He has always been faithful to me...And He will carry me through... I will be changed and He &lt;em&gt;will be&lt;/em&gt; glorified!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-1694382777080697040?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/1694382777080697040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=1694382777080697040&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/1694382777080697040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/1694382777080697040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2008/01/thank-you-for-sending-me-your-e-mail.html' title=''/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-5268572077511128856</id><published>2007-12-29T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:51:40.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R3bWgfvgW6I/AAAAAAAAARA/Hl0KClhnGZQ/s1600-h/100_3233.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; Noah and his new Diego bike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R3bV4PvgW5I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/MFKtdyQeHLk/s1600-h/100_3252.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; Hannah Grace and my mom-And of course, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;SAMANTHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R3bVdfvgW4I/AAAAAAAAAQw/xY8nD6axBbs/s1600-h/100_3245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149537926658415490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R3bVdfvgW4I/AAAAAAAAAQw/xY8nD6axBbs/s200/100_3245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; Carlton and I at my Mom's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R3bUz_vgW3I/AAAAAAAAAQo/6cJZ60dVCe0/s1600-h/100_3232.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; Shoes just like Mommy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R3bUUvvgW2I/AAAAAAAAAQg/Szxbmfu_REg/s1600-h/100_3224.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; A tractor movie from Daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R3bT5fvgW1I/AAAAAAAAAQY/0UqJ9gOs464/s1600-h/100_3211.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; Leaving cookies and milk for Santa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R3bTQvvgW0I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/uw0OgFPQ5_M/s1600-h/100_3209.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; A Birthday Cake for Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello Friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We hope you all had a wonderful Christmas! We really enjoyed being at home on Christmas morning. It was a little crazy getting the kids out of the house and away from all their new toys, but...we got packed up and out of the house and off to Mississippi by 1:00pm. It was so good to be back at home with family. My mom had promised not to "over-do" it this year with presents..but once again...we were spoiled! It was total chaos for at least an hour. We tried to do this business about "one at a time". Well, that didn't work out too well. The kids were nuts..ripping open paper...screaming...running around on a complete sugar high. Oh, what great memories! Afterwards, we all piled up on the couch and watched the Griswold's Christmas Movie. Eddie always makes me laugh, year after year. I think we can quote the entire movie now. We spent Christmas with Carlton's family on the 28th. Over 30 people were there this year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We have wonderful news! Karla called us the day after Christmas and told us that our fees that were due in December were paid! Thank you Lord! It is just truly amazing how the Lord is providing for our sweet Lily. Here is where we are in the process... Our homestudy had to be re-written to include Sophie, that has delayed us about 3 weeks. It looks like we will be getting our dossier off to China around the first of March. This is (DTC for short). This is a BIG step...and yes, we are going to have a party the day it is mailed to China. :) We are looking for a Log in Date (LID) around May. We are praying for our referral to come soon. Please pray that Lily will be on the April/May Referral list (or sooner!!!!). There is actually a waiting list to adopt a Special Needs child from China. Lifeline is receiving a new list in Jan./Feb. and we are getting very close to being on the top of the waiting list. Our next chunk of fees will be for travel (about $6000), and Fees in China ($5000). We know with confidence that the Lord has called us to this amazing journey of adopting Lily, and we know that He will provide a way for us to do this. It's so awesome to look back to May of 07 when we decided to follow God's call and begin this journey of adopting Lily. Little did we know, at that time, the road that would lay ahead of us. But, we know that this is all part of God's amazing plan for our lives. He has chosen to use this time in our lives to grow us in Him in an intense way. It has been hard, but each day we are being refined to be more like Him. This whole process (the past 8 months) has taught me so much about real faith. Its about giving up total control and allowing God to do His work in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Please continue to pray:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-A speedy referral from Lifeline, we can hardly wait to see our little girl's face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Hannah Grace and her understanding of our circumstances. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-God's wisdom regarding decisions being made for Sophie Ann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Clear mind for Carlton when he is studying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Will write again soon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aimee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Carlton and I have decided that it's best for us right now to have a sign-in for our blog. PLEASE e-mail me your e-mail address if you would like to be added to our list of blog viewers. Once you sign-in the first time, your computer will "remember you" and you won't have to sign-in each time you acces our blog. Please e-mail me this week, if possible. Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My e-mail: &lt;a href="mailto:aimeeweathers1@yahoo.com"&gt;aimeeweathers1@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Please remind me who you are. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-5268572077511128856?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/5268572077511128856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=5268572077511128856&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5268572077511128856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5268572077511128856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-blessings.html' title='Christmas Blessings'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R3bVdfvgW4I/AAAAAAAAAQw/xY8nD6axBbs/s72-c/100_3245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-8417218398419745234</id><published>2007-12-19T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:51:55.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R2mI-fvgWzI/AAAAAAAAAQI/zgHn8HZfDqg/s1600-h/100_3181.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bundled up and ready to see ZOO-LIGHTS in Birmingham&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From Beside Still Waters, Charles Spurgeon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"The safest part of a Christian's life is during a trial. How we pray in adversity! We cannot live without prayer. We carry our burden to the mercy seat again and again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When we are depressed, ,we read our Bibles, we do not care for deceiving light literature. We want the solid promise, the strong meat, of God's kingdom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In adversity, we listen, we do no care for flowers and fine bits of rhetoric. We want the Word. We want the naked doctrine. We want Christ. We cannot be fed on whims and fancies now. We care less about theological speculation and ecclesiastical authority. We want to know something about eternal love, everlasting faithfulness, and the dealings of the Lord of hosts with the souls of His people. We walk lightly in the world and hold it with a loose grip. We expect to be often in the way, and we hope to be out of the way, because the world has lost its attraction. I greatly question if we ever grow in grace unless we are in the furnace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the way it should be: the joys and blessings that God gives in this life should make us increase in grace and gratitude. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;These joys should be sufficient motivation for the highest form of consecration. As a rule, however, most of us are only driven closer to Christ in a storm. There are blessed and favored exceptions, but most of us need the rod. We do not seem to learn obedience except through the Lord's chastening." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am including this video about a mother who went through a similar experience as I am facing. It was a blessing to me, but grab a few tissues first. Click on the link below. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.9news.com/video/player.aspx?aid=45602&amp;amp;bw"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.9news.com/video/player.aspx?aid=45602&amp;amp;bw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Thank you for your continued prayers. Please pray that God will give us wisdom as we make decisions regarding Sophie's birth plan. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aimee &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-8417218398419745234?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/8417218398419745234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=8417218398419745234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/8417218398419745234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/8417218398419745234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/12/bundled-up-and-ready-to-see-zoo-lights.html' title=''/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-1926909115970643429</id><published>2007-12-13T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:52:13.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R2IGCMnJmyI/AAAAAAAAAQA/o3sjp3VvKaI/s1600-h/100_3161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143680359225465634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R2IGCMnJmyI/AAAAAAAAAQA/o3sjp3VvKaI/s320/100_3161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R2IFlsnJmxI/AAAAAAAAAP4/keif105buQc/s1600-h/100_3160.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R2IE9MnJmwI/AAAAAAAAAPw/CuzpOYGRifk/s1600-h/100_3171.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our church's home school group had an "Open House" this past weekend. Hannah Grace invited several friends from church to attend. The kids sang some Christmas songs and each child did something special like reciting Bible verses, singing, or playing the piano. I was amazed at how brave these kids were. All the mothers jokingly agreed that maybe our home school kids didn't have the limelight enough, so they took full advantage of it! It was a great night. We were able to eat together in the fellowship hall afterwards and the children had lots of their school work displayed for everyone to see! I enjoyed being able to see what other fun projects the other students are doing. I learn so much from other moms who have "been there" a lot longer than me! Homeschooling has worked well for us so far this year. Carlton and I take homeschooling on a year to year basis and consider what is best for our child for that year. This year, teaching Hannah Grace at home has been a blessing. I have been able to pick and choose what curriculum is best for her. Being a former school teacher, I really enjoy going to the curriculum fairs. I was able to grab bits and pieces of many different curriculums and combine them all together for a perfect fit for Hannah Grace. We use Saxon math, Abeka Reading, Rod and Staff Reading and Spelling, and Rod and Staff for Science and Social Studies/Geography. We also take full advantage of our public library for unit studies and independent reading. I can't keep her out of those American Girl books! But, I have read a few, and I really like them! So, YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For all those that were unable to attend the Open House...you really missed a treat. Hannah Grace played "What a Mighty Fortress is Our God" and "The First Noel" on the piano and then she did her Bible verses. She got very timid when she went to the microphone to say her verses and big alligator tears started to fall. I motioned for her to come and sit down. Well, about 10 minutes later, she was begging Carlton and I to let her try again. So, she went back up to the stage and bless her heart...she started crying again. It was BREAKING my heart! I motioned for her to come and sit down. I kept saying, "Its OK, you did great." BUT..this time she refused to sit down. She was so determined to say all 8 verses. What a brave little girl.. she stood at the microphone and said all of the verses! Everyone clapped for her and I don't think there was one dry eye in the room! I was so proud of her. I couldn't believe that she had the guts to get back up there and be so determined. I have a lot to learn from my 5 year old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please continue to pray for us and little Sophie. I am currently almost 28 weeks along and starting to feel really pregnant! She is constantly moving and flipping around. Please pray that she will not stay breech. I can't imagine her staying in any position with all the flipping thats going on in there. We go back to see Dr. Daniel next Tuesday, can you believe its been 3 weeks? It seems like that's all I do, go to the Dr. Also, pray for Carlton. He lost his grandfather this past week. He preached his service on Wednesday and it was wonderful. But, it was hard because all we could think about was Sophie. We know the Lord is going to sustain us through whatever may come. By his grace alone, are we able to be strong. We know we have some tough days ahead of us. But, we know we serve a God who will never leave us or forsake us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will write again soon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aimee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the LORD loves the just and will not forsake his faithful ones. . . - Psalm 37:28&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-1926909115970643429?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/1926909115970643429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=1926909115970643429&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/1926909115970643429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/1926909115970643429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/12/our-churchs-home-school-group-had-open.html' title=''/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R2IGCMnJmyI/AAAAAAAAAQA/o3sjp3VvKaI/s72-c/100_3161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-5087770681684462914</id><published>2007-12-07T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T16:01:55.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Our visit to UAB was...well, let's say informational. I was able to ask a lot of questions...and I did. I wanted to know everything there was to know. I learned from a medical perspective, that after Sophie was conceived, one of the chromosomes was "sticky" and hung around when it wasn't supposed to. Basically, the dad gives 23 chromosomes and mom gives 23. Well, this time mom (or dad) gave 24. This is basically a "complete fluke". My doctor(at UAB) has seen one other case this year. And that's what he does all day...high risk pregnancies. Its extremely rare, that is to carry a child to term with a chromosome abnormality. Actually, chromosome abnormalities are very common, however, most end in miscarriage. He encouraged us to think about another future pregnancy, that our risk for recurrence is less than 1%. I think he was a little confused as to why we chose to carry to term... as most women terminate immediately. But, this was never even an option for us. Sophie has been created by God, and her life is in His hands. He will be glorified through her life and her death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We were also told Sophie's case is very severe (we already knew this), but her heart is healthy and he believes I will carry to term because of this. Sophie Ann is already 2 pounds and is measuring right on track. Sophie is amazing to have made it this far. She is such a fighter. Carlton said she is just like her mama...strong-willed and stubborn. I have to say, when I set my mind to something...I put my all into it, I give it 110%. And I believe Sophie has set her little mind to hanging on so that we can hold her and cherish her time here. No matter what the outcome, or how long we have her with us...it will all be worth it. 5 minutes, 5 hours, 5 days or Lord willing, longer. She will be worth every minute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In retrospect, I am glad I opted for another meeting with the doctor and another sonogram. I hope that our life and our view of life had an impact on the medical staff at UAB. I pray that the doctors see how special each life is and that terminating a pregnancy is not the answer. Just because a child is not "acceptable" in the world's eyes, doesn't mean that the child is not precious in the sight of God and every child deserves a chance to be held and loved. God formed Sophie with His own hands and she is perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For Thou didst form my inward parts; Thou didst weave me in my mother's womb. I will give thanks to Thee, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made; Wonderful are Thy works, And my soul knows it very well. My frame was not hidden from Thee, When I was made in secret, And skillfully wrought in the depths of the earth. Thine eyes have seen my unformed substance; And in Thy book they were all written, The days that were ordained for me, When as yet there was not one of them. (Psalms 139:13-16)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-5087770681684462914?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/5087770681684462914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=5087770681684462914&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5087770681684462914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5087770681684462914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/12/our-visit-to-uab-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-6261510720649645943</id><published>2007-12-01T12:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:52:30.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Traditions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R1HOLmi9qDI/AAAAAAAAAPo/9wUofidmn5I/s1600-R/100_3103.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hannah Grace, cousin Isabella, and Noah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at my mom's for Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R1HNFmi9qCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/d6MbaBZOxyE/s1600-R/100_3158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139114145936680994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R1HNFmi9qCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/yQwaODFErzc/s320/100_3158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I am so sorry for taking so long to post. We have been so busy lately..traveling home for Thanksgiving.. Carlton' s big 3-0 birthday, getting ready for Christmas. I talked Carlton into being Clark Griswald for the day, and he hung icicle lights for us outside (for the first time!). The kids ooh and ahh every night when we turn them on. Such little things can bring such great joy to children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;As many of you know, I am a big fan of family traditions. Sophie's little life has taught us so much about how valuable and precious our time is together and we have made our family traditions even more special this year. A special friend gave us a box of ornaments that are numbered 1-25. Each ornament has a verse written on it and a devotion to go with it. So, beginning tonight (Dec. 1), we will sit around the table and Carlton is going to do a family devotion. We will sip homemade hot chocolate and after our "mini-sermon" (is that possible with Carlton?? :) , we will hang the ornament on the tree. Sometimes, I will surprise the kids with small gifts to be opened. I am excited about this new tradition in our family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Another change we have made is we have decided to slow down with our traveling and be at home on Christmas morning. My mom has moved her Christmas party to Christmas night and Carlton's family will celebrate on the 28th this year. I couldn't be more excited about being at home on Christmas morning! Hannah Grace and I are going to cook a big meal with everyone's favorite on Christmas Eve. She has really gotten in to American Girl books, so we might even whip up some recipes that are from the early 1900's. I look forward to this Christmas season. Jesus is ever so sweet this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Please pray for Carlton and I on Thursday. We have decided to return to UAB for another Level II sonogram and to talk to a genetic counselor. The last time we were at UAB, we were so stunned and shocked, we were unable to ask any questions. We already know that Sophie's diagnosis is not hereditary. The amnio confirmed this. According to medical science, this is a "fluke." Something that is not supposed to happen, a 1:12,000 chance. Of course, we know that this was all part of God's amazing plan for our life. I know this, and knowing God allowed this to happen, has made this process so much easier. Who better to be in control, but the God of the universe! BUT, at this point I just want to know the details of how this all happened &lt;em&gt;medically&lt;/em&gt;. You know, from the very beginning, give me exactly what happened. Its just where I am in this process, I need to know medical facts. Dr. Daniel was supportive and immediately scheduled an appointment for me. I know this is going to be hard. I know I will have a bad day. I know this. But, its something I need to do. So, please, I am asking you to pray that I will be a reflection of God's glory and he will sustain me through our visit. We will be seeing a different genetic specialist this time. Thanks so much, and I will post again later next week after our sonogram. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"For if we live, we live for the Lord, or if we die, we die for the Lord; therefore whether we live or die, we are the Lord's. " Romans 14:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Please continue to pray that our adoption process will continue to go smoothly. Our homestudy is currently with DHR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-6261510720649645943?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/6261510720649645943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=6261510720649645943&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/6261510720649645943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/6261510720649645943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-traditions.html' title='Christmas Traditions'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R1HNFmi9qCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/yQwaODFErzc/s72-c/100_3158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-7008281450959507764</id><published>2007-11-19T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:52:51.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Thanks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R0JANNhJFcI/AAAAAAAAAPY/uyH1xrHEwtg/s1600-h/thanksgving+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134737120866932162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R0JANNhJFcI/AAAAAAAAAPY/uyH1xrHEwtg/s400/thanksgving+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hannah Grace's words of Thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R0G7_NhJFbI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/v9Onp_BdkAs/s1600-h/100_3089.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This time of year has always been a time our family reflects over the things in our life that we are so truly thankful for. This year, I have so much to be thankful for and it seems like this Thanksgiving, Christ is even more the central focus. Usually, as a family we will go around and talk about things that we are thankful for...many years it will include: our family, our health, our home, our church, our friends and so on. This year, God has proven to us that He is a faithful God who loves us dearly. I am so thankful for my sweet Savior who loves me and desires for ME to be like Him. How unworthy I am of that task. I just don't understand why he loves me so. But in His lovingkindness, he has sought fit to use life's tragic circumstances to draw me into a sweet relationship with Him. I have never known Him to be so real. He truly is a God of mercy and kindness. He loves His children and nothing will separate His children from Him. There is nothing that I can do that would separate me from the love of Christ. God has been so faithful to me over the last 9 weeks. I never imagined I could go on with life...but with each morning, He lavishes the grace that I need for each day. I do not fear the future, but I cling to the promise that my life is in His hands. I actually find a lot of hope in the future. I know that He has something wonderful in store for me and my family. During this Thanksgiving season, I am so thankful for Christ and His amazing love.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"How great is your goodness, which you have stored up for those who fear you, which you bestow in the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sight of men on those who take refuge in you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalm 31:19&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good; his love endures forever." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Psalm 107:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-7008281450959507764?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/7008281450959507764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=7008281450959507764&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/7008281450959507764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/7008281450959507764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/11/giving-thanks.html' title='Giving Thanks...'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/R0JANNhJFcI/AAAAAAAAAPY/uyH1xrHEwtg/s72-c/thanksgving+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-20276031770753755</id><published>2007-11-14T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T15:54:37.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on Sophie and Eternal Life.. From her Daddy</title><content type='html'>As a father, it is a dark nightmare to even write these words: My daughter is dying.&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing that can be done for her by doctors, her parents, or any other person to prevent her death. I cannot express the pain that is in my heart and mind at this moment. One of the issues that rises in your heart when it is your child that is dying is, "How do I know that my child will have eternal life?" Most of you just read that sentence and thought, "Why would you think about that? Everyone knows that babies go to heaven." When you have never faced the death of your own child it is easy to just blindly accept that others teach that babies are covered by a special grace until an age of accountability, but trust me when it is your child that is dying, other people's teaching and belief is not enough to bring you comfort and peace. &lt;em&gt;I believe that Sophie, and other children who die, are saved and given eternal life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Why do I believe that? I base what I believe not on the fact that Sophie is innocent of sin, because she is born in sin. I do not base my conviction on an age of accountability, because the Scripture does not teach any such age. Why then do I believe that my daughter will live and reign with Christ forever? I believe that Sophie will be saved by God through the &lt;em&gt;sacrifice of Christ applied to her life by faith alone.&lt;/em&gt; The simple way to say it is that she will be saved the same way I am saved. My belief is based on the passages that speak about this subject (Psalm 139, II Samuel 12:15-23, Jeremiah 31:15-20, and Matthew 18:1-14). God is merciful, gracious, sovereign, and just. My conviction about Sophie's salvation comes from my understanding of God's character. I hope in him and him alone! One day I will see my little one again. When I see her she will be praising her savior Jesus Christ. I think of it this way. When I get to heaven if I ask her, "Sophie, how were you saved?" She will say something like this, "Dad, I was not saved because I was a baby when I died. God saved me because he chose to be gracious to me and merciful. God saved me through the blood sacrifice of his Son Jesus Christ. God saved me through giving me faith in Christ as my savior. And Dad, the best part is.. he saved me forever! I am His child and all of the kingdom is my inheritance because of who Jesus is for me. Jesus is the treasure that we all praise for now and through eternity!!!" Those thoughts bring me great joy because they are rooted in God and his character, not tradition or other's opinion. I know this has been a brief explanation without alot of Scripture references, but if you would like me to send you some more detailed explanation please post a comment and ask me for a more in depth answer. I want you to be comforted by God, Christ, and the Word. Sophie is my daughter and I love her deeply. My heart will hope in Christ who is the captain of our salvation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treasuring Christ for Eternity,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-20276031770753755?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/20276031770753755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=20276031770753755&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/20276031770753755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/20276031770753755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/11/thoughts-on-sophie-and-eternal-life.html' title='Thoughts on Sophie and Eternal Life.. From her Daddy'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-660205862564564760</id><published>2007-11-04T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:53:05.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookies and more...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Ry5Xeiq6i9I/AAAAAAAAAO4/X3OUh1fksnI/s1600-h/100_3074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129133207836068818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Ry5Xeiq6i9I/AAAAAAAAAO4/X3OUh1fksnI/s200/100_3074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Ry5XDCq6i8I/AAAAAAAAAOw/x3eDmOpGYEg/s1600-h/100_3073.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dear Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I say this on every post, but I want to thank you for letting me know how Sophie is changing your walk with Christ. It does give me comfort to know that her little life is having such a huge impact on so many people. I have truly been overwhelmed by your stories. It also convicts me to know that her life is having such a impact on the kingdom, yet I look at my own life and wonder why I am not bolder in my walk with Christ. What an amazing little girl. The name "Sophie" means &lt;em&gt;wise&lt;/em&gt; and she is far wiser than any of us. God is using Sophie to display His glory and I am humbled that He would choose my child for His great purpose. I mentioned to a friend today at church how I struggle with being joyful in seeing those come to Christ and grow closer to Him through Sophie's life, yet on the other hand, my flesh cries out, "I don't care about your salvation, I want my baby! Please God, use &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;somebody&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; life to display your glory!" But, when I look at this life and think of eternal things, I am truly &lt;strong&gt;joyful&lt;/strong&gt; at the end of the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am posting some pictures of the scarecrow cookies we made this past week. We had so much fun doing these cookies! They tasted great too! The recipe came from Family Fun magazine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aimee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cookies- Sugar wafers(hat), Fiber One Cereal (hair), mini-chocolate chips (eyes), candy corn (nose), Chocolate sprinkles (mouth), and a cookie with icing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-660205862564564760?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/660205862564564760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=660205862564564760&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/660205862564564760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/660205862564564760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/11/cookies-and-more.html' title='Cookies and more...'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Ry5Xeiq6i9I/AAAAAAAAAO4/X3OUh1fksnI/s72-c/100_3074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-1816505339076202700</id><published>2007-10-30T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T16:21:41.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rye7pCq6i7I/AAAAAAAAAOo/cydyiyGv7Lc/s1600-h/ultrasound20weeks+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127273014550498226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rye7pCq6i7I/AAAAAAAAAOo/cydyiyGv7Lc/s200/ultrasound20weeks+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophie's little hand. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rye7eSq6i6I/AAAAAAAAAOg/rCcIrSMt8Jw/s1600-h/ultrasound003+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127272829866904482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rye7eSq6i6I/AAAAAAAAAOg/rCcIrSMt8Jw/s200/ultrasound003+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophie crossing her legs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an ultrasound on Monday. It went OK. Pretty much the same as what we were told at 15 weeks. Nothing has changed as far as abnormalities. She has grown and is measuring correctly. I thought I was ready to see her on the screen, but it seems like every time we go in for a doctor's appt., I take two steps back. It was hard to look at her little body and know my time is limited with her. We don't really know how much time the Lord is going to give us, but we know that if we even have a week, we will be blessed. We plan to spend every moment with her and loving her. We have prayed and we will not take drastic measures to prolong her life (life support etc.). We trust our God to take her when He is ready. I want with all my heart to keep her with me, but it would be truly selfish of me to keep her from her creator's arms. She will safe and perfect with Him, and I know that heaven will be a sweeter place because I have a daughter who will be waiting for me. Until then, I will cherish the moments I have with her. She is quite a kicker and has kept me up at night kicking so hard! I have a few pictures to post. She was laying face down so we couldn't see her that well. The lady who did our sonogram was precious and let us look at her for about an hour. Dr. Daniel was also right there with me. How I thank God for him each day. I can't imagine this process without the love and support from a doctor who loves the Lord. He is just incredible. He is not only my doctor, but a friend and prayer warrior for our family. He is so patient with me and lets me ask him as many questions as I can think of. I ask him at every visit, "You mean you have never seen this before, I am your only one?" He always tells me, "Yep, precious, you are my one and only." Carlton also asked Dr. Daniel to be part of Sophie's services. He was very emotional and graciously accepted. Please continue to pray for us. Please pray for me this week. Its always hard to go back to the doctor. Specifically, pray that I would not worry about her suffering and that the Lord would be merciful and take her peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy her beautiful pictures,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-1816505339076202700?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/1816505339076202700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=1816505339076202700&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/1816505339076202700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/1816505339076202700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/10/sophies-little-hand.html' title=''/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rye7pCq6i7I/AAAAAAAAAOo/cydyiyGv7Lc/s72-c/ultrasound20weeks+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-7998579063142062258</id><published>2007-10-27T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:53:18.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After His Own Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RyTYCSq6i5I/AAAAAAAAAOY/K7PuKnRzy8k/s1600-h/100_3051.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah (with his train hat) and Hannah Grace &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fall Festival 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RyNPoCq6i4I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/rsJ2V7-iCLs/s1600-h/veggie_pumpkin.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126028350207986562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 66px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 61px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RyNPoCq6i4I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/rsJ2V7-iCLs/s200/veggie_pumpkin.gif" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Dear Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Thank you for your continuing prayers. You have been faithful to remain in constant prayer for us. There are many days when I am so tired and your prayers have been carrying me through. This week has been good. One of my close friends took me to a spa and it was incredible. I was completely pampered for 3 hours! We had a great time laughing together. Its amazing how a little pampering will lift your spirits! The kids and I spent some time Friday night making cookies (from scratch!) for our church's fall festival. Noah and Hannah Grace had a great time pretending to be little chefs. Can you believe I didn't even care that my kitchen was a complete disaster?? Or that my mixer blew the breaker! We tried to make pumpkin cookies, but they turned out looking like blobs and tasting like dough balls. We have never laughed so much! Hannah Grace said the cookies tasted like "healthy cookies." Not really what you are going for when cooking for kids! We are looking forward to going to the fall festival tonight. Noah can't wait to ride the "Thomas" train. I will be sure to take some pictures. Please keep us in your prayers on Monday. We have an another ultrasound. I am looking forward to seeing Sophie's sweet little face. But, I am dreading hearing any more bad news. Sometimes, I think, "how much worse could it get? What can they tell me that I don't already know?" It's also hard to hear it again and again. It seems like when I get myself on solid ground, we have a test result come back or its time for another ultrasound. But, I know whatever the news, it is ALL part of God's great plan for us and for Sophie. I will be sure to get lots of pictures of Sophie and post them on Monday night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I will leave you with a short devotion from a book a good friend gave me. Its from "Beside Still Waters", by C.H. Spurgeon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After His Own Heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-When your faith endures many conflicts and your spirit sinks low, do not condemn yourself. It was David in haste who said, "I am cut off from before your eyes" (Ps. 31:22). Yet there is David now in the blessed heavenly choir, for even here on earth he was a man after God's own Heart. (Sam. 13:14)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is a reason for your season of heaviness. Great soldiers are not made without war. Skillful sailors are not trained on the shore. It appears that if you are to become a great believer, you will be greatly tested. If you are to be a great helper to others, you must pass through their trials. If you are to be instructed in the things of the kingdom, you must learn from experience. The uncut diamond has little brilliance, the unthreshed corn feeds no one, and the untried believer is of little use or beauty. There are great benefits to come from your trials and depression. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Many people have a comparatively smooth path through life, but their position is not the equal of the tested believer. The one who is much plowed and often harrowed will thank God if the result is a larger harvest to the praise and glory of God by Jesus Christ. If your face is now covered with sorrow, the time will come when you will bless God for that sorrow. The day will come when you will see great gain from your losses, your crosses, your troubles, and your afflictions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From all your affliction His glory shall spring, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the deeper your sorrows, the louder you'll sing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aimee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-7998579063142062258?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/7998579063142062258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=7998579063142062258&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/7998579063142062258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/7998579063142062258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/10/after-his-own-heart.html' title='After His Own Heart'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RyNPoCq6i4I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/rsJ2V7-iCLs/s72-c/veggie_pumpkin.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-6378169694828729901</id><published>2007-10-22T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:53:33.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons from Sophie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rx45ZAVRfzI/AAAAAAAAAOI/J-zp9QkiQ6o/s1600-h/1002859_104.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rx440gVRfyI/AAAAAAAAAOA/JwxWmjZ3wso/s1600-h/1002676_078.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Friends,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another week has come and gone and the Lord has gotten me through each day. Its hard to believe it will be 5 weeks on Friday since finding out about our little Sophie. Part of me rejoices in the fact that the time has picked up past a crawl, but the other part (I know this is strange), marvels in this time that I am having with the Lord. God is so good and His mercies are new every morning. For the first time in my Christian walk, I have had to be totally dependent on God each and every moment of the day. Its when I let my guard down, and try to handle it on my own, I fall. Sophie's life has forced me to become dependent on my Heavenly Father. And I pray, that this will become a life habit of mine. I thank God for allowing me to cling to Him. Its my personality to be independent and try to control the situation on my own. But, it feels so good to cast my burdens on my God and trust Him with my every need. What a relief! Why haven't I been doing this all along? I never knew the God of all creation could be so intimately connected with every fiber of my being. God has also taught me this week about how I can use my suffering to comfort other people. As Carlton and I were walking late one night, I told him about how I felt so helpless around others who were suffering in the past. I think I have only been to two funerals in the past 10 years, because I have literally been afraid to be around those who were suffering. How can you comfort someone if you haven't "been there". You can't. All you can do is say "I'm sorry", take them some food, etc. I am not saying you have to go through the same trial, but you have had to suffer to a point where your whole body has to cry out to God each morning, so that you survive the day. There is something about the comfort of others who have also suffered. I want to be around them, I want to talk to them, I want to listen to their words of wisdom. I know God is preparing me for circumstances down the road when someone will need a shoulder to lean on, someone to talk to. I am thankful that I can now be that person. I am not afraid of suffering, death, etc. I now know that God really WILL get you through it. I never truly believed this before. When I heard of tragedies, I would turn my cheek and think that would never happen to me because God knows fragile Aimee couldn't survive. Well, by God's grace alone, I wake up every morning and my life goes on. Yes, Sophie has taught me so much about life and how short and precious it is. I catch myself often staring at my children and looking at their perfectly formed features, but now I give God the glory! I don't think, "Oh, what a cute little nose and what pretty blue eyes like your Daddy", I now think. "The God of the universe formed you with His hands and made you beautiful. I will enjoy you today more than yesterday. I will teach you about your Creator. I will stop doing the laundry and cleaning the house... I will sit with you and sing to you, and read you that story for the 15th time. And I will rejoice in every minute of it." Thank you my sweet little Sophie, for teaching me the value of life and drawing me closer to our mighty God, the maker of heaven and earth. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will write again soon, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aimee &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"All praise to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ. He is the source of every mercy and the God who comforts us. He comforts us in all our troubles so that we can comfort others. When others are troubled, we will be able to give them the same comfort God has given us. " 2 Cor. 1: 3-4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-6378169694828729901?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/6378169694828729901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=6378169694828729901&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/6378169694828729901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/6378169694828729901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/10/lessons-from-sophie.html' title='Lessons from Sophie'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-6184311093283212589</id><published>2007-10-15T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:53:51.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For God's Glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RxVhhgVRfxI/AAAAAAAAAN4/AlQm190ArX8/s1600-h/100_3035.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RxVg3AVRfwI/AAAAAAAAANw/I9XcAhqYsJ8/s1600-h/100_3034.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RxPFJgVRfvI/AAAAAAAAANo/4Y2YZI9fH00/s1600-h/fallpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We recieved news on Monday from UAB that the amnio confirmed what we had been told from the start. Sophie has a fatal chromosomal abnormality. I have actually dealt with the news better than I thought. Carlton has had a harder time this week. Looking at the amnio papers with all the little photocopies of her chromosones puts everything into reality. This is not a bad nightmare, its real. I have come to terms with it, and now I am beginning to enjoy every little minute I have her with me. I know this time is precious and I am determined to enjoy all the time I have with her. Only God knows when it is time for Sophie to be back in His arms, so we are trusting in His perfect timing. Carlton and I will begin in the next few weeks to start working on a birth plan. We want to make sure all the nurses are aware of just how we want things. Dr. Daniel has been more than a doctor. He has become a very close friend and prayer warrior for our family. I have never known a doctor like him. His love for the Lord is evident each time we meet and pray with him. He has been a rock for us. He is going to be right there with us through the entire pregnancy and birth. He is going to make sure all of our requests are followed closely, as we will only have a short amount of time and we want all of Sophie's time spent with us and our immediate family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, I picked up the book that we are reading in our Tuesday morning Mom's Bible Study. I haven't been able to go for the past 3 weeks, so I took a wild guess that they were reading chapter 6 this week. I flipped open the book and the title of the chapter 6 was "God Never Makes a Mistake." So, I propped myself up in my bed because it was obvious I needed to read this chapter...tonight! At the beginning of each chapter is a "chapter verse". It read&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,"Therefore, those also who suffer according to the will of God shall entrust their souls to a faithful Creator in doing what is right." 1 Peter 4:19. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;What comfort came while I was reading this...to know that my suffering is the will of God. As Christians, we are not promised a life free of suffering. But, we can have the assurance that God has allowed our suffering and it is for a specific reason. This is not a "fluke" or some random cosmic event, God ordained this before the foundation of the world. This is not a surprise to Him. He is using this to shape and mold us. He is using Sophie to bring others to Him. It's all about God and His glory. And I am happy with that. God is God and I trust in His soveriegn plan over my life. I will close this week with the words to a song we sang in church Sunday. The words never struck me like they did this past Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;"Its all about you... Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;And all this is for you, for your glory and your name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;It's not about me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;As if you should do things my way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;You alone are God, and I surrender... to your ways."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Continue to pray for us. Your prayers are helping us get through each day. Thank you again for all your precious cards and comments on our blog. We are keeping all our blog posts and comments/cards/letters/e-mails in a binder so we will have them many years from now. I will try to post again soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Love, Aimee and family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-6184311093283212589?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/6184311093283212589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=6184311093283212589&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/6184311093283212589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/6184311093283212589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/10/for-gods-glory.html' title='For God&apos;s Glory'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-5885033088762123578</id><published>2007-10-09T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T14:54:53.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Friends,&lt;br /&gt;We are so blessed to be surrounded by so much love and prayers during this time. I am encouraged daily by your sweet comments, cards and messages. We do check our e-mail daily and our blog. This has been the best way to communicate for us. We have also heard all of your phone messages and we thank you for those. We apologize for not returning all the calls. We have to return to some state of "normalcy", so we have been letting our answering machine collect messages as we spend time as a family.&lt;br /&gt;Carlton has been very busy painting the new room upstairs where his office will be for the next several months. He put up some bookshelves and a friend gave him a desk. It looks really nice and its very quiet up there. Noah has been getting ready for a big boy bed. We ordered it while we were visiting family in Columbus and it should be here in a couple weeks. Hannah Grace has been busy with her school work. She is usually all finished by 10:30. She is starting to get interested in American Girl chapter books. I am hoping that this is good reading, I have yet to sit down and read one! We make several trips to the library during the week. She is also enjoying her piano lessons from Ms. Debbie and her dance classes. I have returned to tutoring, and it has been wonderful. It forces my brain to think and I need that! It also gives me routine and that is helpful.&lt;br /&gt;I still have good days and not so good days. Some days, I feel like I am in some kind of time-warp, hours seem like days... With every kick from Sophie's little foot, I am reminded of our situation. I am learning to cherish the moments I have with her, but it can be hard. I know that the more I bond with her, the harder the loss will be. I am reminded of what Christ did for us. God knew His son would die. He knew it. He suffered for us, for me. What a small price for me to pay, especially when He is using my baby to bring others to HIM! And He has been so gracious to see me through this, from the beginning, He has not forsaken me.... He has done everything but call me on the telephone to say "Aimee, I am right here with you, You are not alone!." He knows I am so hard-headed. He knows my faith is small. He knows he has to go out of His way to make me believe. Well, He has.&lt;br /&gt;I also thank God for loving me enough to allow me to go through this trial. I am learning so much at such a young age. He cares enough about me to change me now! I thank Him that I am not learning these great lessons 30 years down the road. Somehow, I might look back on a wasted life. I can't imagine. I know He has great plans. I trust Him and know His plans are much better than Aimee' s plans. Knowing God is soveriegn over all things is what gets me out of the bed. Knowing God is soveriegn over all things is what gets me through the day. Knowing God is soveriegn over all things is what allows me to sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to share with you a short section of the book that I have been reading. Just this past weekend, I had time to sit and read the last chapter. God had been saving it just for me. Its from Noel Piper's, "Faithful Women &amp;amp; Their Extraordinary God." Helen Roseveare was a missionary who gave her whole life to serving Christ in the Congo. She suffered much persecution, but had an amazing ministry. Her ministry is still running strong today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"In 1989, 120 young people sat cross-legged in the Piper living room and dining room, covering nearly every square inch of the floor space. They had accepted our open invitation to anyone who thought missions might be in his or her future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;As Helen Roseveare stood by our fireplace and looked into thier faces, she reached backward toward the mantel and eased a long-stemmed rosebud from a tall vase. As she spoke, she broke off the thorns, the leaves, the petals, the green outer layer of the stem-every element that makes a rose a rose. All that was left was a a lithe, straight shaft. The peices that lay on the floor were not bad things. But, she explained, they had to be removed if she were going to make an arrow. God does this to us, she says. He removes everything, even innocent, good things-that hinders us from being the arrows that he will shoot for his purposes at his intended target."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will write again soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Aimee and Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LILY UPDATE: Our homestudy is going to immigration in the next 4 weeks.  We have a home walk-through on Oct. 17th, that is the last section of the homestudy.    Medicals are complete!!!!!!!  We passed with flying colors!   Karla is expecting to mail our Dossier on our original set date, Dec 9th.      We are pretty confident that Lily will be here by Christmas 2008, and possible sooner, depending on the referral lists.   Continue to pray that everything will go smoothly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-5885033088762123578?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/5885033088762123578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=5885033088762123578&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5885033088762123578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5885033088762123578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/10/dear-friends-we-are-so-blessed-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-5050940084732553079</id><published>2007-10-01T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:54:22.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeds in the Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RwFMbwVRfuI/AAAAAAAAANg/8TvMsB2HOaY/s1600-h/100_3010.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RwFL4wVRftI/AAAAAAAAANY/7Y3Zz2_8LLc/s1600-h/100_2994.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all, thank you so much for your prayers, letters, food, ect. Your love for our family has been overwhelming. I thank God everyday for our family, friends and our precious Grace Fellowship family. We have been truly blessed beyond measure with the people at Grace. You love us like family and we know you are suffering with us. God is continuing to show us what marvelous plans he has for our Sophie. I have recieved numerous calls about how God has changed your life. It is amazing. Some of you have made serious "life-changing" decisions. I see that Sophie's life is not wasted. God is changing hearts and souls as I type this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please continue to pray for me. I have good days and bad days. The good days are when my mind is focused on Christ. My bad days are mostly thoughts of self-pity, anger, and why me? When my friend, Jaime, went through this about a year ago, I thought to myself, "How did she survive?" "How did she go on with life?" Now, I see, that no matter the circumstance in life, God will supply you with grace upon grace. I recall seeing Susan Fleming at her son Micah's funeral. I walked up to her and looked her right in the face and said "How did you do this? I could never do this. " I will never forget her response. She said," Aimee, you would get through it. God will give you grace like you have never experienced." Oh, how her words are true. You don't understand God's grace until you suffer. You really don't. You don't grow leaps and bounds in your walk with Christ unless you suffer. Suffering makes you depend on God alone. There is nothing inside of me to muster up. I am totally, completely dependent on my creator. I have wanted this dependence on God for a long time. I never imagined this is how I would truly come to know my savior. Oh, how I wish this could have been different, but in some strange way, I am thankful that God has brought me to this point. I don't think I would know him this way without suffering at this level. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“So we do not lose heart. Though our outer nature is wasting away,&lt;br /&gt;our inner nature is being renewed day by day. For this slight momentary affliction is&lt;br /&gt;preparing for us an eternal weight of glory beyond all comparison, as we&lt;br /&gt;look not to the things that are seen, but to the things that are unseen. For the&lt;br /&gt;Things that are seen are transient, but the things that are unseen are eternal.” 2COR 4:16-18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had Noah's birthday party on Saturday. That was my goal for the weekend. My little boy and his truck party. He had a great time. I will include some pictures for you to see. After the party, we put up a fall scene in the yard and I planted some pansies for the fall. God was so good to me. While I was weeding out the flower bed, I thought about what God was doing in my life. Just like those weeds, He is pulling out things in my life that need to be gone! As I pulled the weeds, I thought "Here comes pride, selfishness, greed, self-pity, anger, bitterness, no love for the lost..." I knew I had to get to the root of those weeds. It was hard, but I dug and dug until I got to the root. I did not want them to come back! At one point, I had to get Carlton to help me. Some weeds had roots that were so deep!!! Then the dirt was clean and beautiful. There were no more weeds. As I planted the pansies, I thought about how God is planting things in my life that will bear beauty and life. Many of those pansies, I don't know about. I know God has many beautiful things in store for my life. I have to trust in Him and His plans, not my own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will write again soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-5050940084732553079?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/5050940084732553079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=5050940084732553079&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5050940084732553079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5050940084732553079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/10/weeds-in-garden.html' title='Weeds in the Garden'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-5601519310335527240</id><published>2007-09-27T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T16:53:16.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family and Friends. We need your prayers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dear Family and Friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimee and I are writing you this letter because we want to encourage each of you with the work that God is doing through his grace in our lives. Friday, September 21, 2007 is a day that will forever mark our lives. This was the day our loving Lord chose to reveal to us the precious gift he planned for us before the foundation of the earth. It was on this day that we were told by sonogram that we were having a little girl, Sophie Ann, and it was also on this day that we were told that Sophie appeared to have a serious genetic anomaly. Our dreams of a healthy child were dashed in the blink of an eye. The pain was very acute for Aimee and I, but little did we know what God had in store for us.&lt;br /&gt;I want to type a couple of passages that have ministered to us in this last week. I Peter 4:12-19 says, “Beloved, do not be surprised at the fiery trial when it comes upon you to test you, as though something strange were happening to you. But rejoice insofar as you share Christ’s suffering, that you may also rejoice and be glad when his glory is revealed. If you are insulted for the name of Christ, you are blessed, because the Spirit of glory and of God rests upon you. But let none of you suffer as a murderer or a thief or an evildoer or as a meddler. Yet if anyone suffers as a Christian, let him not be ashamed, but let him glorify God in that name. For it is time for judgment to begin at the household of God; and if it begins with us, what will be the outcome for those who do not obey the gospel of God? And ‘If the righteous is scarcely saved, what will become of the ungodly and the sinner?’ Therefore let those who suffer according to God’s will entrust their souls to a faithful Creator while doing good.” Peter continues on this theme in 5:6, “Humble yourselves, therefore, under the mighty hand of God so that at the proper time he may exalt you, casting all your anxieties on him, because he cares for you. Be sober-minded; be watchful. Your adversary the devil prowls around like a roaring lion, seeking someone to devour. Resist him, firm in your faith, knowing that the same kinds of suffering are being experienced by your brotherhood throughout the world. And after you have suffered a little while, the God of all grace, who has called you to his eternal glory in Christ, will himself restore, confirm, strengthen, and establish you. To him be dominion forever and ever. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;These words are absolutely true. Aimee and I have experienced the God of all grace over the past week, and he is a good and Sovereign God. Sophie Ann has been diagnosed with a chromosomal anomaly. The world’s statistics say this only happens in 1:10,000 births, but we know that God has hand-picked us for this task. This condition has been verified as fatal. Our expectations are that she will either be stillborn or go to Christ in the first hours after her birth. She is a “wise gift from God.” He knows what our family needs to grow in our faith. We now know some truths more personally than before. God is sovereign and good and merciful. We understand much more about prayer because of our struggle with him for the past few days. Aimee and I have sensed his very real presence, and our lives seem to be more focused than ever on the glory of Christ and his righteousness!&lt;br /&gt;We need you to help us in several ways. First, we covet your prayers. Pray that God gives Aimee strength and grace as she carries our little girl. Pray that Sophie experiences his mercy. We do not want her to remain in this world and suffer.&lt;br /&gt;Also pray for Aimee as she continues to tutor her students. Aimee is an absolute wonderful teacher and is very dedicated to her students. Many of her students look to her as much more than just a teacher, but also as a friend and confidant. They also bring her much joy. Pray that I will be to Aimee as Christ is to his church. I am going to need to suffer for her as much as possible, and I am asking God to give me patience and grace in this process. Pray that God will not let this little trophy of grace be wasted! Pray that his glory extends to the community and the world through her little life.&lt;br /&gt;Many of you have asked us about our plans to continue to adopt Lily from China. When we began our adoption process in May of this year, we knew we felt extremely compelled to adopt from China. We now can see the mercy of God in his plan for our life. In no way, will Lily ever replace our Sophie, but thinking about Lily has brought some glimmer of brightness in a very sad time in our life. God has been so sweet. After coming home from our Ultrasound at UAB, we were stunned to find in our mailbox that Aimee’s fingerprints had come back from the state of Alabama and FBI as CLEAR! Many of you know, her first sets of fingerprints were rejected because they could not read them clearly. We felt sure that she was going to be one of the rare few that just can’t fingerprint! God was so good to allow us to get that letter in the mail on the same day as our tragic news. We can now move forward with our paperwork.&lt;br /&gt;Aimee started a blog about 6 months ago to update friends and family about our adoption process. We plan to use this blog as a place to share our thoughts and prayers during this difficult journey ahead. We encourage each of you to check the blog for updates and please use the blog to share your own thoughts and comments. Aimee will leave the comment section open to the public. We would love to hear how Sophie is changing you and your walk with Christ. We would also love to hear any words of encouragement. Aimee will try to update the blog as often as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the address: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;www.weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Or Google: Weathers family blogspot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laboring together for His Glory,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlton and Aimee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is a letter we wanted to include for your encouragement. Aimee wrote this on Tuesday before we had our Level II Ultrasound on Wednesday. Thank you ladies for praying for my wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ladies of Grace Fellowship,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I am so sorry that I am not there, I am physically tired and I don’t think I can bear anymore crying at this point. But know, that I am on my knees at home praying with you. You will never know how much it means to have you praying over my family. I ask that you would take this precious time and beg God for a miracle, but above all, that Christ would be glorified. I want His will, and not my own. I also would ask that you would arrange your schedule tomorrow and put all things aside and pray like you have never prayed before for Carlton and I during our appointment in Birmingham. Our appointment is from 3:45-until. We have been warned that the clinic is very sterile and there will be zero compassion. To them, my child is a glob of cells. Pray that I remain strong, pray that the doctors will see the glory of Christ on our faces and that their lives would be changed. Pray that they would be able to tell us what is going on. I can’t take the waiting anymore. Pray that I would continue to trust God after the information they give us. Pray that my little girl, Sophie, would live, pray for my sweet little Hannah Grace and my bundle of joy Noah. Hannah Grace is very aware that her little sister is sick. But, she trusts Jesus will all her soul. If only I could have faith like my Hannah Grace. Noah is not aware of what is going on, but God has been so sweet to us through him. Noah is the ONLY thing that has made me laugh the past 4 days. He brings us so, so , so, much joy. And last but not least, pray for my husband. What a rock he has been. He is carrying so much of my pain. What a blessing to have a husband who lives out his faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to share with you some of my thoughts and things that God has shown me and taught me over the last 4 days. Many of you don’t know this, but I have shared this with some close friends and family. God, in his merciful kindness, told me that my child had this particular problem 5 days after I saw the positive on that pregnancy test. Debbie and I prayed many, many times that God would take away my worry and my concern. At six weeks, I even made a special appointment with my OB/GYN to tell him. I told him specifically what was wrong with the baby. Dr. Daniel encouraged me not worry over this. Carlton spent many nights and mornings with his hand on my shoulder praying for me. He fasted several times also. This went on for about 13 weeks. God was so good to me. He comforted me like never before. For the first time in my life, I felt the power of prayer. I knew He was listening. Now, looking back, I see his goodness. He loved me so much, he had spoken to me! HE SPOKE TO ME! He spoke to a worthless sinner like me. He knows me so well, he knew I needed time to prepare myself for this, and I also needed to learn how to pray and to really believe in the power of prayer. I have always felt so unprepared as a pastor’s wife and have often asked God to grow me spiritually and now He has answered my prayer. I have never known God like this. I knew about him from reading about him, but I have “tasted and seen” that the Lord is good. Everything about me has changed. I will never be the same. Life has new meaning. Things that worried me before, are meaningless. I look at my children, and I see that they are not mine, but God’s. I will never place my children, family, husband, above my relationship with Christ. He really is all you need. He is all you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trusting God for a miracle tomorrow. But, whatever the outcome, He will be glorified. Sophie has already touched people’s lives. My sister, wrote me an e-mail, yesterday and Carlton and I wept over it. Sophie is already a blessing. God is using MY baby girl to bring others to him. I am honored that he would use her. I am also honored that he hand-picked Carlton and I for this task. We WILL be a display to God’s glory. This will not weaken our faith. It will strengthen it. If this is an attack from Satan to test our faith, well, he has already lost. Satan, you have been defeated. We belong to an almighty God who is completely sovereign over all things. And God is holding our little girl in His hands, not you. God will bring us through this, and we will be changed. I don’t know how I will make it, but I will. Please don’t be afraid to talk to me. And please do not pity me. I am OK. I am still the same feisty Aimee that I have always been. I need your support and friendship to help me through this. But, above all, I need your prayers. God hears our prayers. Thank you again for coming together to pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please read these scriptures aloud:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews: 12:6-11 Discipline means “training”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Peter: 4:12-19 and 1 Peter 5:6-11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 139&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 49: 1-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Trusting Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Aimee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-5601519310335527240?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/5601519310335527240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=5601519310335527240&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5601519310335527240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5601519310335527240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/09/family-and-friends-we-need-you-prayers.html' title='Family and Friends. We need your prayers.'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-3709652298025240191</id><published>2007-09-20T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T07:04:43.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OK.....WHO IS OUT THERE?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hey Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;We are getting so many hits on our blog, so can you do us a favor??? Could you please sign up to leave a comment, and let us know you are enjoying our blog. Its a little freaky to get so many hits and not know! AND&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Who sent Noah's Cook's Pest Control Jingle to the Advertising department at Cook's???? Thanks, they really enjoyed it, and they are sending him a surprise packet in the mail. He thinks he is a movie star. Imagine that... Noah with an ego???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now, go and Comment so I know who you are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Just click OTHER and type in your name if you don't have a Blogspot account. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Then type your comment and click publish comment.  See, how easy???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-3709652298025240191?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/3709652298025240191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=3709652298025240191&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/3709652298025240191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/3709652298025240191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/09/okwho-is-out-there.html' title='OK.....WHO IS OUT THERE?????'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-9058860006897785726</id><published>2007-09-17T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:55:00.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah and his Cook's Pest Control Commercial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;OK, this kid &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;cracks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;me up everyday. He is always saying something that has us laughing until we hurt. BUT, I had to get this one on video. He is such a joy to our family. Hope this video works, its the first time I did a video on my camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the way, Noah is doing well at school. He asks me everyday if its a school day. He is going 3 days a week. He loves carpet time and of course, snack time. His teachers say that he makes them laugh all day. Double Click on the play button.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-9058860006897785726?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/9058860006897785726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=9058860006897785726&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/9058860006897785726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/9058860006897785726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/09/noah-and-his-cooks-pest-control.html' title='Noah and his Cook&apos;s Pest Control Commercial'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-2409657351111809271</id><published>2007-09-16T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T18:48:36.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roll Tide!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Ru3-f8GPVNI/AAAAAAAAAMI/S0-xAzvtQ94/s1600-h/100_2980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111020976797078738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Ru3-f8GPVNI/AAAAAAAAAMI/S0-xAzvtQ94/s200/100_2980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Ru37MMGPVMI/AAAAAAAAAMA/C_Cl24GSgoY/s1600-h/100_2966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111017338959779010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Ru37MMGPVMI/AAAAAAAAAMA/C_Cl24GSgoY/s200/100_2966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Carlton on the Quad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlton and I had a much needed &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;day-long&lt;/span&gt; date on Saturday. We were offerered 2 tickets to see our favorite team play. Boy! What a great game! We had great seats and we had a blast. I have been craving wings and ranch dressing....so that's what we ate for lunch. Its really weird, I have NEVER liked wings before, but now it's all I can think about. The atmosphere on campus is soooooooooooooooo much different this year. The stadium was so loud, I had to put my fingers in my ears. It was sooooooooooooooooooo loud, so loud. But, very exciting. It was good to be able to be just the two of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-2409657351111809271?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/2409657351111809271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=2409657351111809271&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/2409657351111809271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/2409657351111809271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/09/roll-tide.html' title='Roll Tide!!!!'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Ru3-f8GPVNI/AAAAAAAAAMI/S0-xAzvtQ94/s72-c/100_2980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-4007882972392497779</id><published>2007-09-11T12:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:55:30.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOAH'S First Day Of Pre-school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rub4O07zgCI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tGdL8igEGRw/s1600-h/100_2965.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After taking Noah, HG and I went to the coffee shop to Homeschool. (Coffee-house-school :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rub3mU7zgBI/AAAAAAAAALw/NIdsqjvF_Co/s1600-h/100_2962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109043065125044242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rub3mU7zgBI/AAAAAAAAALw/NIdsqjvF_Co/s200/100_2962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah's classroom (he loves that reading loft in the back!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rub3L07zgAI/AAAAAAAAALo/_CFQlCo_w_0/s1600-h/100_2959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109042609858510850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rub3L07zgAI/AAAAAAAAALo/_CFQlCo_w_0/s200/100_2959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He found a puzzle that he really liked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rub2uE7zf_I/AAAAAAAAALg/Nk9B4Zuyxi4/s1600-h/100_2960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109042098757402610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rub2uE7zf_I/AAAAAAAAALg/Nk9B4Zuyxi4/s200/100_2960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He has already made a buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rub2Sk7zf-I/AAAAAAAAALY/zPbPG0eMrpY/s1600-h/100_2957.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hmmmm..we don't have this book at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah's Teacher "Mrs. Carter"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( I think he might be a little nervous!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture before we leave home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My big, big boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Okay, I survived. Somehow, I made it through the first day of pre-school. Why have I turned into such a mom as this???? I was never like this with Hannah Grace... maybe its because he is my youngest. Today, I was the type of mom that I always &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;DISLIKED&lt;/span&gt; when I taught school. You know the mom who just CAN"T leave!!!!!!! Well, I walked him in (they usually pick them up from the car) but I had a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;GOOD &lt;/span&gt;excuse.... I needed to make sure he knew where the potty was. So, I showed him where the potty was and then I just followed him around. I know, I am nuts. I kept saying "Noah, are you going to be OK? Noah do you want to play this, do you want to play that? " Then, I was taking like a bazillion pictures. Anyway, he had a great day. He made lots of friends and really loved playing outside. Hey, I have a great idea, I will just blame today's insane mommy behavior on pregnancy hormones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Enjoy the pictures. (I know there are way too many!)&lt;/span&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-4007882972392497779?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/4007882972392497779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=4007882972392497779&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4007882972392497779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4007882972392497779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/09/after-taking-noah-hg-and-i-went-to.html' title='NOAH&apos;S First Day Of Pre-school'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rub3mU7zgBI/AAAAAAAAALw/NIdsqjvF_Co/s72-c/100_2962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-7129098769989374006</id><published>2007-09-10T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:55:45.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting ready for the first day of pre-school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RuXs807zf5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/ojITb4jWKLo/s1600-h/100_2942.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RuXsmE7zf4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/T5-ECtck9UE/s1600-h/100_2943.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RuXsK07zf3I/AAAAAAAAAKg/xcUSRHwWKOs/s1600-h/100_2944.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Oh, my little boy, is having his &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; day of pre-school tomorrow. Here are some pictures of him getting a hair cut for his big day. He loves to get his hair cut. He loved it so much, that last time, he fell asleep right in the chair. It was hilarious. Tomorrow morning, I am sure... I will be teary-eyed as he struts into that classroom with his big boy bookbag. I just can't believe he is big enough to go to school. He is my baby, and, well, I guess he always will be. Carlton tells me often, I baby him too much and "Let him grow up...be a man!" Well, I just can't. He looks at me with those blue eyes, and I nearly turn to mush. I can remember the day he was born like it was yesterday. I have been smitten ever since. Say a prayer that &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"I"&lt;/span&gt; will survive tomorrow. Don't worry about Noah, he can't wait to cut paper, use glue and glitter, sing and dance, and play on the big playground!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I will try to post some first day of school pics tomorrow~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-7129098769989374006?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/7129098769989374006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=7129098769989374006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/7129098769989374006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/7129098769989374006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/09/getting-ready-for-first-day-of-pre.html' title='Getting ready for the first day of pre-school.'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-4470921209839890587</id><published>2007-08-26T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T13:50:46.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We have a little one on the way!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RtHjqE7zf0I/AAAAAAAAAKI/uxG5nL6EnUU/s1600-h/ultrasound+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103110164806074178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RtHjqE7zf0I/AAAAAAAAAKI/uxG5nL6EnUU/s320/ultrasound+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Carlton,  Hannah Grace, Noah and I are happy to announce we have a baby on the way!  God is so good to bless us again with a precious child.   Our little one will be 12 weeks tomorrow.   I am so ready to find out what it is!  My gut says "Boy!" and Carlton thinks its a girl, sooooooo... who knows, but God!   I will have to wait 8 more LONG weeks to find out!   During this pregnancy, I have thought so much about Lily.    Its almost like I am pregnant with two!  I know it won't be long before our sweet Lily is in our arms.   She is going to have so many brother(s) and sister(s) that are going to love her to pieces! Even though she is not "in my belly", I pray for her many times throughout the day.    Please keep our new baby in your prayers and continue to pray for our journey to Lily.  One specific prayer request: my fingerprints were rejected (very common for women with dry hands! ), please pray that this new set will be accepted.   Fingerprints can take a long time and can delay our adoption process.  Thank you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Behold, children are a heritage from the Lord,the fruit of the womb a reward.4 Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are the children of one's youth.5 Blessed is the man who fills his quiver with them!He shall not be put to shame when he speaks with his enemies in the gate.&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gnpcb.org/esv/search/?q=Psalm+127:3-5" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 127:3-5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-4470921209839890587?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/4470921209839890587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=4470921209839890587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4470921209839890587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4470921209839890587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/08/we-have-little-one-on-way.html' title='We have a little one on the way!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RtHjqE7zf0I/AAAAAAAAAKI/uxG5nL6EnUU/s72-c/ultrasound+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-2114270110120501234</id><published>2007-08-21T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:56:20.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiny Dancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rsumtk7zfzI/AAAAAAAAAKA/s2aGYgefxKs/s1600-h/100_2927.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RsulQk7zfyI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/BgbH0KSx13g/s1600-h/100_2935.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RsuknU7zfxI/AAAAAAAAAJw/wdIoZrP-mq4/s1600-h/100_2930.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rsuj8U7zfwI/AAAAAAAAAJo/G1ZBnSQwdH4/s1600-h/100_2928.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rsujlk7zfvI/AAAAAAAAAJg/dXF_5l21Pp0/s1600-h/100_2929.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My sweet little Hannah Grace has turned into a little dancer. She has really taken to the dance classes she started a couple weeks ago. Her teacher has been really impressed with how quick she has learned. I never knew I had a little toe tapper! Well, except for the fact that the practicing on the kitchen floor is driving me bananas. Noah thinks he can tap too. Its quite funny to see him trying to keep up with her. Boy, he really needs some football lessons, soon. :) Bless his heart, his mommy and sister are too girly. Here are some pictures from her class this week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-2114270110120501234?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/2114270110120501234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=2114270110120501234&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/2114270110120501234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/2114270110120501234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/08/tiny-dancer.html' title='Tiny Dancer'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-3824857812237012588</id><published>2007-08-12T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T11:21:57.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>China Family Reunion Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rr9LnqYhj6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/MkL_BV5u0zc/s1600-h/karla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097876447970824098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rr9LnqYhj6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/MkL_BV5u0zc/s400/karla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Here is a picture from the China Family Reunion. Ya'll always hear me talking about Karla, well, here she is. From Left to Right:Karla, Me and Kimberly. Karla is a god-send. Lifeline has the BEST social workers. Karla is very open and honest and keeps me level-headed. I honestly didn't expect an "employee" to care or love each Lifeline family. Its obvious that her job is not a "job" but a calling from the Lord. She has become such a good friend of mine and Carlton. And next to me is Kimberly, my new friend. We have lots in common, we are both getting a sweet little girl from China. She chose a little girl with a special need, Anna Brooke is ADORABLE!!!!! They will be going to get her really soon. I will post her blog so you can follow along on her journey! Kimberly and I just happen to "run-into" each other at the reunion. I think we were the only Paperchasing family there. So, we immediately had a connection. She and her husband, Jonathan, love the Lord and so our bond is much bigger than our China adoption!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-3824857812237012588?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/3824857812237012588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=3824857812237012588&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/3824857812237012588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/3824857812237012588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/08/here-is-picture-from-china-family.html' title='China Family Reunion Picture'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rr9LnqYhj6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/MkL_BV5u0zc/s72-c/karla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-5686931003754414872</id><published>2007-08-06T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T19:03:59.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thought you might enjoy this! I mean, how true is this, jeans/pants are the hardest thing to buy!! Guys have it so easy....... Oh, by the way, I changed the settings on the comments. So.....you should be able to comment without being a member...I hope it works for you! Hear from you soon!&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RrfR9aYhj5I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0hqRzY4ng4g/s1600-h/gapjeans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095772356377415570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 473px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="296" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RrfR9aYhj5I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0hqRzY4ng4g/s400/gapjeans.jpg" width="444" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-5686931003754414872?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/5686931003754414872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=5686931003754414872&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5686931003754414872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5686931003754414872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/08/thought-you-might-enjoy-this-i-mean-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RrfR9aYhj5I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0hqRzY4ng4g/s72-c/gapjeans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-1908066749434607174</id><published>2007-07-29T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T19:52:01.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>China Family Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://web.mac.com/bradtuckman/iWeb/maya%20tuckman/Gotcha%20Day%202.html"&gt;http://web.mac.com/bradtuckman/iWeb/maya%20tuckman/Gotcha%20Day%202.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We had such a great time at the China Family Reunion.  I was a little overwhelmed at all the children.  There were about 43 families with children adopted from China.  Hannah Grace was in heaven.  She kept running up to me saying, " Mommy, her name is Lily too, or look at her, look at her"  I caught Noah flirting with most of the little girls.  He can be such a charmer.  Carlton and I met another sweet couple who is also going through the paperwork process.  We hope to keep in touch with thier journey.  Well, I have a link posted for a video.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;One of the sweetest "Gotcha Day" videos I have seen.  Sit back and grab a tissue.  It worth the 10 minutes.........  But, I am warning you again, its a tear-jerker.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-1908066749434607174?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/1908066749434607174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=1908066749434607174&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/1908066749434607174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/1908066749434607174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/07/china-family-reunion.html' title='China Family Reunion'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-1106965494005969829</id><published>2007-07-22T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:56:47.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RqQMTKYhj2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/6yFEqR6NlIA/s1600-h/100_2903.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nocalulla Falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RqQLsKYhj1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/P71FH1XkF3M/s1600-h/100_2899.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We rode this train at least 6 times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RqQK5qYhj0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/lI58qUWiHuc/s1600-h/100_2901.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Granny had a great time too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;WHOA! It has been so long since we have posted! This summer has just flown by. Granny came to stay with us for a couple weeks and that is always fun! I have been taking some classes at JSU in order to keep up my certification and projects and busy work has consumed the little spare time I have! We spent one week with Carlton in Louisville at Southern Seminary. He his half-way through with his doctorate. The kids and I visited every book store in that town to pass the time! Back in Jacksonville, Carlton has been very busy with the new church building plans! Our quest for our little girl, Lily, is still going strong. We are finishing up our homestudy and our plan is to get our dossier in the mail 3 days before my 30th birthday. (12-9-07) Looks like China has really slowed down with thier referrals and that can be a little discouraging. But, we know the Lord is completely sovereign and he will give us Lily in His time. We will be attending Lifeline's China Family Reunion this next weekend. There, we will meet others who are going through paperwork, and families with children from China! I am really looking forward to this. One sweet note&gt;While we were in Louisville, we saw a BUNCH on children who were adopted from China. One little girl was in the book store and Hannah Grace was completly infatuated with her. She basically stalked the girl. (OK, I admit, I did too) I am sure the mom was a little freaked out by our staring. Hannah Grace continued to follow her around and while I was reading she said, "Oh, Mama, I nearly got the chance to touch her!" That night, in the hotel, I heard her crying. I went to her room and she said,"Mama, I can't take it anymore, I need Lily now. I can't wait any longer." Honestly, I thought my heart would just break into. But, I sat down with her and we prayed for God to speed up the process and to protect Lily wherever she may be. I left her room and I thought I would have a complete "cry fest" by myself (carlton was gone studying). Well, I did have a little one. But, I realized, not only is my heart aching for Lily to be home, but her sister's heart is also. Pray with us that God will give us patience and strength during this lengthy process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-1106965494005969829?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/1106965494005969829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=1106965494005969829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/1106965494005969829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/1106965494005969829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/07/summer-update.html' title='Summer update'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-6284530074352645837</id><published>2007-06-20T15:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T15:02:19.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JOHN PIPER- Take 3 minutes and listen to this: Click on link:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ukcV-xtU3hc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ukcV-xtU3hc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-6284530074352645837?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/6284530074352645837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=6284530074352645837&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/6284530074352645837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/6284530074352645837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/06/john-piper-take-3-minutes-and-listen-to.html' title='JOHN PIPER- Take 3 minutes and listen to this: Click on link:'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-4054415507124028396</id><published>2007-06-09T19:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T19:02:21.932-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beach Pictures 2007'/><title type='text'>Beach Pictures 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="WIDTH: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=1&amp;amp;tt=0&amp;amp;sk=0&amp;amp;cy=be&amp;amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=360287970199120260&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-84.slide.com/p1/360287970199120260/be_t000_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=1&amp;amp;tt=0&amp;amp;sk=0&amp;amp;cy=be&amp;amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=360287970199120260&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-84.slide.com/p2/360287970199120260/be_t000_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful vacation this past week. The kids were at a great age this summer and they really turned into little beach bums! We spent Monday at gulf world, that was a blast! Hannah Grace got to shake hands with the dolphins. It was great being able to get away and spend time with our family. My mom and her family and my grandmother were also at the beach with us! Noah really got spoiled by Granny. One morning, I went into the kitchen and he was eating Cheetos, Cookies, and a popcicle for breakfast! Hannah Grace had a great time with her cousin Isabella. Carlton and I got to spend lots of time together too. We celebrated our 9th anniversary at the beach. We went out to dinner and ate shrimp until we were about to pop! Well, back to the real world....... Oh, its not so bad! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you can click that button on the bottom of the slide show to speed it up or slow it down!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-4054415507124028396?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/4054415507124028396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=4054415507124028396&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4054415507124028396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4054415507124028396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='Beach Pictures 2007'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-4773597049011337135</id><published>2007-05-30T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:57:03.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fingerprints and Pedicures.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070496183427719810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="241" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rl4Faggu4oI/AAAAAAAAAEg/p68ytWdrdYs/s200/100_2562.JPG" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070495633671905906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="153" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rl4E6ggu4nI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Mjxsr28TM78/s200/100_2561.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Last night, Hannah Grace and I had some "girl time". We both went and had our toes painted! Hannah Grace got a special treat from the lady and ended up with flowers on her toes! She was grinning from ear to ear!!!!!!!! We had so much fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We also had our fingerprints done for our homestudy. Yeah! One more thing to check off the LONG list! We met with our social worker today for our first visit. It went really well. We were able to ask her all of our questions. She mostly asked us about how we met, what is our family like ect.. I am a little down today. She warned us that the wait time has increased. Looks like Lily might not be here for 36 months beginning Dec. 2007! But, with China, things could change at any time. That will be our prayer over the next 3 years! Please pray with us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-4773597049011337135?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/4773597049011337135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=4773597049011337135&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4773597049011337135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4773597049011337135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/fingerprints-and-pedicures.html' title='Fingerprints and Pedicures.....'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rl4Faggu4oI/AAAAAAAAAEg/p68ytWdrdYs/s72-c/100_2562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-2274648784415223651</id><published>2007-05-28T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:57:16.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rltvgwgu4lI/AAAAAAAAAEI/cwwuaeD4sUI/s1600-h/160967-R1-19-20A_020.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MEMORIAL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-2274648784415223651?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/2274648784415223651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=2274648784415223651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/2274648784415223651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/2274648784415223651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-memorial-day_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-3258337769213136284</id><published>2007-05-25T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T15:48:14.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"Dear Sweet Daughter"&lt;br /&gt;As a girl I had a common dream to be a mom someday. My baby would have eyes of blue and hair the hue of hay. But now my dreams have been transformed. New visions fill my head. Now the tresses that I long to stroke are raven black instead. And in my dreams those eyes are not so big or blue or round Now in my dreams they're almond shaped and colored cocoa brown. And in my dreams my arms can stretch across enormous seas. They reach half way 'round the world and hold you close to me. As you grow in your mother's womb, carefully knit together, you're also growing in our hearts where you'll stay forever And in my dreams the moment that your mother says goodbye, I'll be right there to comfort you and hold you as you cry. Our features may not look alike: We're different as can be. But still I know the Father has created you for me. And though I've not yet seen your face, or held your tiny hands. And though we're half a world apart in very different lands, I'll be right there to get you just as soon as God allows. But til he says the time is right, I give to you this vow. I'll pray for your protection every day on bended knee. For God to hold you in His arms until you're here with me. written by: Gayle Leubecker &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="quickedit" title="Edit" onclick="'return" href="http://www.blogger.com/rearrange?blogID=12043841&amp;widgetType=Text&amp;amp;widgetId=Text1&amp;action=editWidget" target="configText1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-3258337769213136284?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/3258337769213136284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=3258337769213136284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/3258337769213136284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/3258337769213136284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/dear-sweet-daughter-as-girl-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-4017897905776485125</id><published>2007-05-23T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T16:03:51.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG NEWS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RlTHswgu4iI/AAAAAAAAADs/bHTEtiXL5bM/s1600-h/100_2559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067895052449014306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RlTHswgu4iI/AAAAAAAAADs/bHTEtiXL5bM/s320/100_2559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;BIG NEWS!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After much prayer, the Lord has led us to adopt a baby girl from China! We will be journaling our journey on this blog. Please pray for us during this long journey (about 2 1/2 years, hopefully sooner!) We have chosen to name our daughter, Lily, which means God's vow. We are in the beginning stages, collecting massive amounts of paperwork. It can be overwhelming. If anyone reading this blog has been through this, please feel free to give us any tips or encouragement! Yesterday, the Fed Ex man arrived with our China Manual. I was so excited, I took a picture of him! Then later, I nearly cried when I saw how much paperwork we had to do. We are so thankful for Karla, our social worker, she answers ALL our questions and is guiding us each and every step. Carlton and I are so excited, we can hardly stand it. We can't wait to hold our little girl and bring her home to meet her family!  Warning:::: these links I have added about china adoptions are addicting.....beware, they might consume hours of your time!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-4017897905776485125?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/4017897905776485125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=4017897905776485125&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4017897905776485125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4017897905776485125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/big-news.html' title='BIG NEWS!'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RlTHswgu4iI/AAAAAAAAADs/bHTEtiXL5bM/s72-c/100_2559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-4177215862272553352</id><published>2007-05-21T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:57:55.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RlJN0wgu4hI/AAAAAAAAADk/mRZARvDt6YE/s1600-h/100_2556.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah was Hannah Grace's biggest fan at swimming lessons. He would yell,"Jump, Sissy, Jump!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RlJNWQgu4gI/AAAAAAAAADc/jlQ106XXJQw/s1600-h/100_2552.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RlJMLggu4fI/AAAAAAAAADU/D-kUdE5d1s4/s1600-h/hgjumping.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Hannah Grace about to jump! She has gotten to be such a brave little girl. Swimming lessons have come to an end for this year. Hannah Grace did so good this year. She is almost swimming on her own.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-4177215862272553352?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/4177215862272553352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=4177215862272553352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4177215862272553352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/4177215862272553352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/noah-was-hannah-graces-biggest-fan-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-8476833958880707336</id><published>2007-05-20T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T15:46:11.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunches of Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our little blessing is fourth from the left. Of course in many ways all of the children in this picture are a blessing to our family. Hannah Grace and her friends presented a memorization from Scripture and two songs to encourage the congregation at Grace Fellowship today. It never ceases to amaze me at the ability of little children to learn, memorize, and comprehend the Word of God. I know that the Father has a special plan for these children who are being raised in the love of the Lord. We are a small church with about 60 children. This is an awesome responsibility. Hannah Grace and Noah are blessed to be a part of a fellowship of believers that love them, pray for them, and seek to train them to know the Lord. We are so proud of all that is being done in the name of the Lord! -Carlton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RlDNVggu4eI/AAAAAAAAADM/BBqWTwNG-ew/s1600-h/100_2541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066775350179979746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RlDNVggu4eI/AAAAAAAAADM/BBqWTwNG-ew/s320/100_2541.JPG" width="520" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-8476833958880707336?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/8476833958880707336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=8476833958880707336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/8476833958880707336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/8476833958880707336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/bunches-of-blessings.html' title='Bunches of Blessings'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RlDNVggu4eI/AAAAAAAAADM/BBqWTwNG-ew/s72-c/100_2541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-2800093590164211914</id><published>2007-05-16T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:58:08.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motherhood and the Second Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RktWnwgu4dI/AAAAAAAAADE/y2HCgwh0SlU/s1600-h/sears.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It wasn't until my second child that I resorted to bribery. With Hannah Grace, my first-born, I did everything by the book. People were amazed that she could go into Wal-Mart and never ask for a single thing. She sat in the buggy (in the front part where she is supposed to, as opposed to Noah who has to ride in the back because he thinks its a train) and was as content as could be. I could shop for hours on end. I thought to myself... I got this parent thing figured out. Well... Noah arrived and things soon changed. My whole mindset became "What can I do to keep these kids happy, so I can buy some milk and bread." It all started when he was about 6 months. I would stock my purse with cheerios, crackers, you name it. If he would fret, I pulled out the food. Hannah Grace was 2 at the time, and I also started packing things to make her stay happy. Its been 2 years, and the bribery is now part of life. We never leave the house without our "prizes" in my purse. And there is acutally a game plan. I have to mentally think how long we will be "out and about" and carefully time each prize. When our prizes run out, its time to go home. I wonder if other moms do this? I have learned with Noah not to sweat the small stuff. A couple lollipops will not cause eternal tooth decay. Lollipops can actually be compared to good therapy, they keep you from going nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-2800093590164211914?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/2800093590164211914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=2800093590164211914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/2800093590164211914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/2800093590164211914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/motherhood-and-second-child.html' title='Motherhood and the Second Child'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-8554434793037082065</id><published>2007-05-13T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:58:30.767-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Birthday Pics for family who couldn't make it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RkeKMdM3t-I/AAAAAAAAAC8/yB3N8oac_ns/s1600-h/100_2506.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;A new big girl bike. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RkeJm9M3t9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/TFBtDMPpZB4/s1600-h/100_2452.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made this cake together. (That's fruit roll-ups for the ribbon! And Sprees for polka dots!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RkeJJNM3t8I/AAAAAAAAACs/sNoWKBWEsnw/s1600-h/100_2456.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to a meltdown. Just one more spoonful of icing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; All the girls in thier aprons. A before picture. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my little cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have had a request for birthday pictures. As you all know, Hannah &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Grace is obsessed with Rachel Ray. She watches the food network all the&lt;/span&gt; time! So, of course, we had to have a cooking party! We had our party in &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the playroom so we didn't have to worry about the mess! I made aprons&lt;/span&gt; for all the girls, they made pizzas and decorated cookies with all kinds of &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;pretty colored icing and sprinkles! I sent there cute cookies home i&lt;/span&gt;n bakery boxes along with a recipe book just for kids. The kids had a blast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Sorry, to the parents, for all that sugar! Hope there wasn't too many&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;meltdowns! Double Click on picures to enlarge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-8554434793037082065?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/8554434793037082065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=8554434793037082065&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/8554434793037082065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/8554434793037082065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/birthday-pics-for-family-who-couldnt.html' title='Birthday Pics for family who couldn&apos;t make it!'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-7285529645083139302</id><published>2007-05-13T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:58:54.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Perfect Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rkd6ntM3tyI/AAAAAAAAABc/TjaiZ6wCKqc/s1600-h/100_2517.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rkd5ntM3txI/AAAAAAAAABU/5UBqQ_0D7J4/s1600-h/100_2516.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hannah Grace learning how to swim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rkd47tM3twI/AAAAAAAAABM/fp8cVI6Du_A/s1600-h/100_2515.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A big kiss from Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/Rkd3LNM3tvI/AAAAAAAAABE/oDuCtytjfDI/s1600-h/100_2511.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today was the perfect Mother's Day. We decided to hold off on going to Olive Garden, the wait I am sure was horrific! Carlton really wanted to make the day 'perfect' by doing something special. But, being at home with my family is what I desire most! I am most content when all my little "chicks" are under my wings! After church, we swam in our little pool and just 'hung out'. It was a great day. I wanted to share a quote that I read recently. Hope you all had a great Mother's Day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;“That she has trained her children for heaven, rather than for earth, for God, rather than for man--she is the parent that will be considered wise at last. Train with an eye to my children's souls. We are made what we are by training. Our character takes the form of what mold into which our first years were cast. The path of obedience is the way in which He gives blessing. Determine to make your children obey you, though it cost you much trouble, and cost them many tears. Obedience is the only reality. The mark of well-trained children is that they do whatsoever their parents command them - cheerfully, willingly and at once." John Ryle 1888&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-7285529645083139302?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/7285529645083139302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=7285529645083139302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/7285529645083139302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/7285529645083139302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/perfect-mothers-day.html' title='A Perfect Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-31571361453765571</id><published>2007-05-12T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:59:07.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For all you Bama Fans!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RkY16tM3tuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/OdLFU7trhhM/s1600-h/100_2507.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;This one is for you, dad. Thought you might like to see a special gift Hannah Grace received from the man himself. Mr. Sprayberry pulled some strings, as Coach doesn't do autographs. We are sending Coach Saban a copy of this picture. After attending the A-Day game in Tuscaloosa, going to the Bear Bryant museum, I felt like I was "officially" initiated as a tried and true Bama fan. Honestly..if Alabama never wins another game, I will always scream "Roll Tide"! Not to be arrogant or prideful in any way... but somehow I feel sorry for those who have never experienced the Bama tradition. I finally understand Carlton's Crimson Passion...(it only took 12 years. :) )&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="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/5987547324427368195-31571361453765571?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/31571361453765571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=31571361453765571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/31571361453765571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/31571361453765571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/for-all-you-bama-fans.html' title='For all you Bama Fans!'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-5698553150238760267</id><published>2007-05-12T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:59:20.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hannah Grace's Pre-school Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RkeEItM3t3I/AAAAAAAAACE/V6khPNX03xk/s1600-h/100_2391.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Family pic at Hannah Grace's pre-school graduation. I was so proud of her when she read her book to the audience. I just couldn't believe my shy little girl actually did it! She was so brave and confident! I am really having a hard time with my baby turning five. She read the book: "Look Out Kindergarten Here I come!" A sweet note: During graduation, Noah ran up to HG and hugged and kissed her. It was priceless. Yes, its on video. &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RkXMY9M3trI/AAAAAAAAAAk/WiO9616ZGSI/s1600-h/100_2424.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I look forward to next year(Kindergarten), her being home with me. What an honor to teach my own child! I am sure we will make memories that will last a lifetime. I am starting to get that silly feeling that all teachers get when its back-to-school time. I can't wait to be her teacher! I feel honored and truly blessed to be able to be a full-time mommy/teacher/cook/wife/nurse/well.....the list goes on and on on! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-5698553150238760267?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/5698553150238760267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=5698553150238760267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5698553150238760267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5698553150238760267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post_12.html' title='Hannah Grace&apos;s Pre-school Graduation'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-250535855637894113</id><published>2007-05-12T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:49:09.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day Breakfast</title><content type='html'>This morning, I was surprised with a "breakfast in bed". This is a tradition that Carlton and the kids do the Saturday before Mother's Day. Menu: Pancakes with chocolate whip cream, eggs and oatmeal. And of course, hot earl grey tea! Hannah Grace and Noah were so excited to be able to 'eat in bed' with me. &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RkXKhNM3tqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LIvdrjVwSJQ/s1600-h/100_2508.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carlton kept saying "Let Mom eat" but Noah couldn't stand it, and just had to eat with his mommy. This Mother's Day, I am overwhelmed by the love a mother can feel for her children. I think about the love Christ has for us, a perfect love, and being a mother has allowed me to catch a very small glimpse of Christ's love is for his own children.&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading "Stepping Heavenward' by Elizabeth Prentiss. On page 258, one of my favorite parts of the book. Katy, the main character in the book, was talking with Martha about being a mother for the second time. Martha has a different view of being a mother. Katy says in response in her journal: " She says I shall now have one mouth more to fill, and two feet the more to shoe; more disturbed nights, more laborious days, and less leisure for visiting, reading, music, and drawing. Well! this is one side of the story, to be sure, but I look at the other. Here is a sweet, fragrant mouth to kiss, here are two more feet to make music with thier pattering about my nursery. Here is a soul to train for God, and the body in which it dwells is worthy all it will cost, since it is the abode of a kingly tenant. I may see less of friends but I have gained one dearer than them all, to whom, while I minister in Christs name, I make a willing sacrifice of what little leisure for my own recreation my other darlings had left me. Yes, my precious baby, you are welcome to your mother's heart, welcome in her time, her strength, her health, her most tender cares, to her life-long prayers! Oh, how rich I am, how truly , how wondrously blest!! &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="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/5987547324427368195-250535855637894113?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/250535855637894113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=250535855637894113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/250535855637894113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/250535855637894113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/mothers-day-breakfast.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Breakfast'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-5562189328392602530</id><published>2007-05-11T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:48:41.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Justa' Swingin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RkUmW9M3tpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/gdf7x2gCA7U/s1600-h/100_2386.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I loved this picture of the kids. I took it right before church. The swing has become a special place. It's right on our front porch. Hannah Grace and I have had lots of theological disussions in that swing! (she can be a deep thinker!) Noah and I usually watch the birds or sing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'May my child know that the name of the Lord is a strong tower, the righteous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;run to it and are safe." Proverbs 18:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5987547324427368195-5562189328392602530?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/5562189328392602530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=5562189328392602530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5562189328392602530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/5562189328392602530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post_11.html' title='Justa&apos; Swingin&apos;'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-123167752010954110</id><published>2007-05-11T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:48:01.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Sunday at Grace Fellowship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RkeBhNM3t2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/pHKXt2Ah6ds/s1600-h/momandnoah.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RkYRjtM3ttI/AAAAAAAAAA0/HgokcEMPAzQ/s1600-h/100_2287.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RkYP2dM3tsI/AAAAAAAAAAs/a4ZwUTYq1Ms/s1600-h/100_2291.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/RkUl4dM3toI/AAAAAAAAAAM/52VZJJ35Sn8/s1600-h/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-123167752010954110?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/123167752010954110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=123167752010954110&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/123167752010954110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/123167752010954110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title='Easter Sunday at Grace Fellowship'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987547324427368195.post-3697601359473166290</id><published>2007-05-11T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T15:10:38.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The First day of our Family Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today is the first day of our new family blog. I don't know what I am doing!!!  If anyone would like to help, please tell me!  The purpose of this blog is to allow friends and distant family to be a part of our daily lives. Its also going to be a great way to journal life events in a modern way (seeing how Carlton and I have a hard time with a written journal!) So, please check in every now and then...Put us in your 'favorites' for easy access! Hopefully, in a couple weeks, we will have this blog thing figured out! Carlton wants to put some good links on here too! He will also be blogging on here too.  Oh, and you can comment on any post you like. Just please, be nice. HE HE! This is going to be fun!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5987547324427368195-3697601359473166290?l=weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/feeds/3697601359473166290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5987547324427368195&amp;postID=3697601359473166290&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/3697601359473166290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5987547324427368195/posts/default/3697601359473166290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weathersfamily2007.blogspot.com/2007/05/today-is-first-day-of-our-new-family.html' title='The First day of our Family Blog!'/><author><name>Aimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AtmcBjDNX9E/SH9jwgOg_CI/AAAAAAAAAko/yftnSHTHQ8w/S220/aimeeprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
