<?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-31432073</id><updated>2011-11-16T14:37:47.173-06:00</updated><category term='Clutter'/><category term='Celebrations'/><category term='Interesting Stuff'/><category term='Parenting'/><category term='Dear So and So'/><category term='Prayer Request'/><category term='FDA'/><category term='Election 2008'/><category term='New Job'/><category term='Wisdom from the Word Wednesday'/><category term='Games'/><category term='Therapy. 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No, not a Christmas list. At least not yet. I am making a list of the baking items I need to start all the wonderful holiday baking marathons. I need to get some heavy duty baking sheets, some new cookie cutters and a few really great spatulas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535520835832769058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TNIe3yqV6iI/AAAAAAAAB6E/vgAXA7SXe3M/s320/Message+Cookie+Cutter.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Williams Sonoma has a really cool cookie cutter. I'm headed over there tomorrow to check it out. It allows you to stamp a message into the cookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535521311859968098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TNIfTgAEiGI/AAAAAAAAB6M/bjEG41yUkQA/s320/Cakelet+Pan.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Williams Sonoma also has a cool new pan that allows you to bake these cute little "cakelets".  I'm seriously thinking about adding this to my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This year I would love to master the art of icing cookies.  I love the shortbread cookies that have the shiny, hard icing....that's oh, so sweet and creamy!   I've already come to the conclusion that it will take several attempts before I get it just right....but, the great thing is that I can eat all the mistakes I make!  :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-3135274511302773249?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3135274511302773249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3135274511302773249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3135274511302773249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3135274511302773249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2010/11/making-list.html' title='Making a List'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TNIe3yqV6iI/AAAAAAAAB6E/vgAXA7SXe3M/s72-c/Message+Cookie+Cutter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-8632930389572826257</id><published>2010-10-31T16:54:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T19:35:03.548-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual Warfare'/><title type='text'>Spiritual Warfare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TM3v-na0qhI/AAAAAAAAB5U/Hsfews4G34k/s1600/roaringlambs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534343376120621586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TM3v-na0qhI/AAAAAAAAB5U/Hsfews4G34k/s320/roaringlambs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I get so angry when the enemy decides he wants to discourage me. But, I get really ticked off when he starts in on my child. This first semester of college has brought alot of challenges - for all of us! We have all been under attack spiritually, but realizing the extent that the enemy wants my child to feel as though he is a failure is really starting to make me mad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one hand, I am thrilled beyond belief that my son has such a heart for God. That he prayerfully considers what God's plan are for him....in all areas of his life. I love that he knows he can call us and ask for prayer. I rejoice when it looks like God's plan is becoming so clear, rejoicing with him about the exciting future God has laid out before him. But, then the enemy finds that little place where he can weasel his way into my child's mind.....and begins to lie to him. Discourage him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, what's a parent to do? Pray like crazy. And, not just random, off the wall prayers. Specific prayers from the scriptures. Using God's word to attack the enemy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"We must realize that it is not Satan who defeats us; it is our openess to him. To perfectly subdue the devil we must walk in the "shelter of the Most High". (Psalm 91:1). Satan is tolerated for one purpose: the warefare between the devil and God's saints thrusts us into Christlikeness, where the nature of Chirst becomes our only place of rest and security. God allows warfare to facilitate His eternal plan, which is to make man in His image." - Francis Frangipane, "The Three Battlegrounds"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lord, please help us to dwell in the shelter of YOU, the Most High. Allow us to rest in YOUR shadow, Almighty One. Lord, you are our refuge and our fortress. We trust in you alone. (Psalm 91:1-2). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lord, we grasp and cling to whatever you tell us; don't let us down. We will run the course that you have laid out for us. Please give us direction. Teach us how to live, so that we can stay the course. Continue to give us insight and guidance, so that our lives become one obedient response to your call. (Psalm 119:33-35)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lord, I pray that You will cause no weapon forged against us to prevail. Enable us to refute the tongue of our accuser. Thank you for giving us this as a heritage to Your servants, Lord. (Isaiah 54:17)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lord, your Word tells us that the enemy comes only to steal, kill and destroy. Help us to remember that YOU, O Lord, came so that we can have life and and have it more abundantly." (John 10:10)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lord, according to your Word, the devil is an enemy of everything that is right. He is full of deceit and trickery, perverting the ways of the Lord. (Acts 13:10) Please help us not to be influenced by him, but instead, to serve the Lord with all our heart and with all our soul. (Deuteronomy 10:12).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lord, please help us to be on our guard and to stand firm in the faith. To be a person of courage. To be strong. (1 Cor 16:13)&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/31432073-8632930389572826257?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/8632930389572826257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=8632930389572826257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/8632930389572826257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/8632930389572826257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2010/10/spiritual-warfare-our-kids.html' title='Spiritual Warfare'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TM3v-na0qhI/AAAAAAAAB5U/Hsfews4G34k/s72-c/roaringlambs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-7220054979473561601</id><published>2010-10-29T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T07:00:02.491-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Foodie Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TMnYqGGCQmI/AAAAAAAAB5M/efSbaRg8kog/s1600/meatloaf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533191834903396962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TMnYqGGCQmI/AAAAAAAAB5M/efSbaRg8kog/s320/meatloaf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My family LOVES meatloaf. I’ve never really though about meatloaf having carbs – but, when I started looking at the ingredients….I noticed that the ketchup, brown sugar and bread crumbs are all carbs. Hmmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what’s a girl to do? Google “low carb meatloaf”, of course! And I found one that looks really promising! Thought I’d share the recipe with you – and feel free to let me know what you think. I will probably change up the seasoning a little – since we like things a little spicier than most people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;All Protein Meatloaf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*from AllRecipes.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-1/2 pounds lean ground beef&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbs Worcestershire sauce&lt;br /&gt;1-4 oz can Italian seasonsed tomato sauce&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup crushed fried pork skins (I like the spicy ones)&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs&lt;br /&gt;2-1/2 Tbs chili powder&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbs garlic salt&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbs garlic pepper seasoning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 375 degrees. In a large bowl, mix together the ground beef, Worcestershire sauce, tomato sauce, crushed pork skins and eggs. Season with chili powder, garlic salt and garlic pepper. Mix until well blended. Form into a loaf and place into a greased loaf pan. Bake uncovered for 35 to 40 minutes in the oven. Let stand for at least 5 minutes before slicing and serving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-7220054979473561601?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/7220054979473561601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=7220054979473561601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7220054979473561601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7220054979473561601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2010/10/foodie-friday.html' title='Foodie Friday'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TMnYqGGCQmI/AAAAAAAAB5M/efSbaRg8kog/s72-c/meatloaf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6186636796801381379</id><published>2010-10-28T18:08:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T16:23:44.449-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News You May Have Missed'/><title type='text'>News You May Have Missed.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hard to believe that McDonald's has been ordered to pay Brazilian manager $17.5k for weight gain. Read about it &lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/money/industries/food/2010-10-28-mcdonalds-employee-weight-gain_N.htm?loc=interstitialskip"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And, while we are talking about McDonald's....seems they have infiltrated Farmville by adding their own farm and virtual prizes. Don't believe it? Check it out &lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/money/industries/food/2010-10-07-mcdonalds07_ST_N.htm?csp=obinsite"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems the University of South Carolina will be offering a "Lady Gaga and the Sociology of Fame" course next spring. Read about it &lt;a href="http://voices.washingtonpost.com/campus-overload/2010/10/omg_u_of_south_carolina_adds_l.html?hpid=news-col-blog"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ever considered moving to "the big city" and living on a "vertical farm"? You are not the only one. Check it out &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20101028/ap_on_en_ot/us_books_vertical_farming"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Check &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap_travel/20101028/ap_tr_ge/us_travel_cybertrips_destination_game"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; out. Phone app turns tourism into location-based game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An artist who wanted to make art more accessible has installed vending machines across Germany offering unique art miniatures in small boxes. Read about it &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/20101028/od_nm/us_art_vending_machines_odd;_ylt=AoyhUTNVy24ckgk4UoUtwE_tiBIF;_ylu=X3oDMTJzbnBvNTFyBGFzc2V0A25tLzIwMTAxMDI4L3VzX2FydF92ZW5kaW5nX21hY2hpbmVzX29kZARjcG9zAzEEcG9zAzIEc2VjA3luX3RvcF9zdG9yeQRzbGsDZnVsbG5ic3BzdG9y"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations! You may now kiss yourself! &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/20101022/od_nm/us_taiwan_wedding_odd"&gt;Read&lt;/a&gt; about the woman who married herself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's finally here! Tube-free toilet paper. Read about it &lt;a href="http://green.yahoo.com/blog/guest_bloggers/75/roll-with-it-scott-s-tube-free-toilet-paper.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Tips on How to Write Less Badley. Check it out &lt;a href="http://chronicle.com/article/10-Tips-on-How-to-Write-Less/124268/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-6186636796801381379?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6186636796801381379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6186636796801381379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6186636796801381379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6186636796801381379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2010/10/news-you-may-have-missed.html' title='News You May Have Missed.....'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-8937894216201563033</id><published>2010-10-27T19:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:04:01.057-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Networking'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TMi9rmQt0HI/AAAAAAAAB5E/aE1o1nvvPfk/s1600/190145-social_lineforheavan_5_slide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532880698927337586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TMi9rmQt0HI/AAAAAAAAB5E/aE1o1nvvPfk/s320/190145-social_lineforheavan_5_slide.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Social networking sites. We love them. We hate them. And, the number of them are growing daily. Here are a few social networking sites you may never have heard of…..and yes, they are real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;aSmallWorld – INVITE ONLY – European jet set and social elite world-wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blauk – A site where you can tell on someone (a friend or a stranger).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cloob – General networking site that is popular in Iran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decayenne – European and American social elite.&lt;br /&gt;*I seriously considered joining this one! HA! HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GovLoop – For people in and around government.&lt;br /&gt;*May I should start one that is called Gov Poop – for those of us who think the government is full of poop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiply - "Real world" relationships. Popular in Asia. Not popular in the western world.&lt;br /&gt;*Wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ravelry – Knitting and crochet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;StachePassions – All about mustaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Line for Heaven – Earn points by “blessing” people to get closer to “the big guy”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IntellectConnect – Embrace your inner geek .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/31432073-8937894216201563033?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/8937894216201563033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=8937894216201563033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/8937894216201563033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/8937894216201563033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2010/10/social-networking-sites.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TMi9rmQt0HI/AAAAAAAAB5E/aE1o1nvvPfk/s72-c/190145-social_lineforheavan_5_slide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-4705726163704991516</id><published>2010-10-26T21:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:51:01.013-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Studies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Loving God's Word....and Perfect Timing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This week has already started off with a bang! Richard has strep throat. In the 23 years we've been married, he's never had strep throat. It's like he developed it overnight. Needless to say, I've been sleeping in Chase's room - praying that I don't get strep, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten behind in my weekly Bible study homework assignments. I seem to be stuck. In a good way, I guess. I had one of those moments where God spoke something so loudly....I cannot seem to get past last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are studying the book of Daniel. Those of you who have done intense Bible studies know that without a doubt the enemy will do everything within his power to discourage us from continuing in our study of the Word. I had reached the point of exhaustion. Ready to quit. It was not worth the effort if the spiritual warfare was going to wear me out to the point of being unable to function. Then, it happened. That "aha" moment when you read something and it's as if God himself sat down on the couch with you and said it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was reading this scripture: "As I watched, this horn was waging war against the saints and defeating them, until the Ancient of Days came and pronounced judgement in favor of the saints of the Most High, and the time came when they possessed the kingdom." Daniel 7:21-22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Right after reading this scripture, I picked up a commentary on Daniel 7 written by Ray Stedman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Second, he persecutes the saints and makes war against them, as Daniel has already been told. He is said here to "wear out the saints of the Most High".  The Hebrew word that is used for "wear out" is a most remarkable word. It means literally "to afflict" and always with a mental application. It means, therefore, to afflict mentally, and it very strongly suggests the brain-washing techniques which are now being widely developed, using serums and drugs by which the mind, the thinking, is actually changed. Attempts are thus made to alter the entire character of an individual, through mental exhaustion and the use of mind changing drugs to literally "afflict mentally" and thus "wear out" the saints."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm not sure there is anything else that I can add at this point. Be encouraged! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-4705726163704991516?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/4705726163704991516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=4705726163704991516' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4705726163704991516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4705726163704991516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2010/10/loving-gods-wordand-perfect-timing.html' title='Loving God&apos;s Word....and Perfect Timing'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-2676864830154586684</id><published>2010-10-22T08:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T08:21:00.791-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Food Stuff'/><title type='text'>Friday Food Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TMDnKdofeWI/AAAAAAAAB4s/w318OzTJMzg/s1600/OATMEAL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530674509350140258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TMDnKdofeWI/AAAAAAAAB4s/w318OzTJMzg/s320/OATMEAL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love oatmeal.   Recently I came across a recipe for oatmeal that I thought I would share with you.  It's made in the slow cooker.  You can make an entire weeks worth of oatmeal at one time and reheat what you need each morning.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup steel cut oats&lt;br /&gt;1 cup chopped dried apples&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons granulated sugar substitute&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;3 1/2 cups water&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup fat free milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add all ingredients to a 2-quart slow cooker rubbed with 1 tablespoon butter.  Cook on low for 6-8 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Recipe by Dr. Arthur Agatston for The South Beach Diet&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/31432073-2676864830154586684?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/2676864830154586684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=2676864830154586684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2676864830154586684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2676864830154586684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2010/10/friday-food-stuff.html' title='Friday Food Stuff'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TMDnKdofeWI/AAAAAAAAB4s/w318OzTJMzg/s72-c/OATMEAL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6913580643270469800</id><published>2010-10-21T18:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T18:56:21.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aging'/><title type='text'>I Never Thought I'd Live to be 90</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TMDPdAYmJGI/AAAAAAAAB4k/UTh6NixoD4w/s1600/aging5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530648439637288034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TMDPdAYmJGI/AAAAAAAAB4k/UTh6NixoD4w/s320/aging5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;While shopping in Sam’s today, I met a precious 90-year old woman. Her daughter was shopping with her and had walked ahead to get some items from another aisle. As I got closer to the older woman, who was standing with the shopping cart waiting for her daughter, I noticed that this petite woman was also connected to an oxygen tank. I smiled as I walked by and she turned and said, “I am 90-years old. I never thought I’d live this long.” Then, the conversation got interesting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: “I would not have guessed you were 90 years old. You look great.” (And she did!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lady: "I had by-pass surgery 19 years ago. I smoked when I was younger. I think that’s where all the problems started. But, boy did I have fun back in the day.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: “I bet you did.” (We started laughing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady: “But, I never thought I’d live to be 90 years old.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: “It’s funny how we don’t think about things like that when we are younger, huh?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady: “Yeah. I wish I would have saved more money, too. But, honestly, I never thought I’d live to be 90 years old.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conversation continued on and I began to think about the wisdom this woman just shared with me. How many times am I so caught up in the moment and thinking “I’ll start that diet or exercise program tomorrow” or “I can always catch up on my retirement account next year”? Life happens fast. Sometimes, faster than we realize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just something to think about today.   And, maybe remember when one day when we are 90-years old and thinking – “I never thought I’d live to be 90 years old.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-6913580643270469800?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6913580643270469800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6913580643270469800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6913580643270469800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6913580643270469800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-never-thought-id-live-to-be-90.html' title='I Never Thought I&apos;d Live to be 90'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TMDPdAYmJGI/AAAAAAAAB4k/UTh6NixoD4w/s72-c/aging5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6573625556420356092</id><published>2010-10-19T18:18:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T18:42:30.322-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journey to Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maximized Living'/><title type='text'>Doughnut Holes are a Girl's Best Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TL4rq5OzCjI/AAAAAAAAB4c/VCxS7RNILCA/s1600/doughnut-holes-02-main_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529905408374934066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TL4rq5OzCjI/AAAAAAAAB4c/VCxS7RNILCA/s320/doughnut-holes-02-main_Full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So many things have happened since I last posted on my blog. Chase graduated from high school and has started college. Life as an "empty nester" has proven to be a little more challenging than I first assumed. I always thought it sounded weird to think that I would "have to learn to get to know your husband again". I mean, we've been married 23 years....what else is there to know? Then, add all this menopause stuff into the mix and you can guess just how unpredictable and emotional my life has been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;About a month ago, I decided that it was time I took responsibility for my health. Okay, so I've decided it about 100 times in the last few years....but, last month I took the step. I was sick and tired of taking medication (and then having to take more medication to counteract the side effects of the original medication). It was getting ridiculous, not to mention expensive. There had to be a better way to live the rest of my life.   I mean, with menopause wrecking havoc on my body and then trying to get to "know my hubby again"....between the mood swings, of course.......there's just not time to take medication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started the &lt;a href="http://www.maximizedliving.com/"&gt;Maximized Living Program&lt;/a&gt;. It's been interesting. I have to keep reminding myself that I did not get unhealthy overnight, so I cannot expect to wake up tomorrow morning and be completely healthy (and maybe a size 6). It will take time. Already 3 weeks into the program, I am off all but one prescription medication. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, there was that morning that I wanted so badly to take a Prozac to make it through the day, but I chose to eat 2 donut holes instead (50 calories each and that little thing served the same purpose....which was to give me a little "pick up").  You laugh....but, that's what I love so much about this program. This program encourages you to eat Foods by God (instead of man) - but, does not expect you to completely change your habits overnight. For example, if you have to have that doughnut in the morning - go ahead and have it...but, eat an apple, too!   At least get some nutrition in there somewhere first thing in the morning.  Surprisingly, I am finding that by following this plan I am grabbing the apple in the morning....and not even thinking about the doughnut. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except that one morning I ate the doughnut holes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-6573625556420356092?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6573625556420356092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6573625556420356092' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6573625556420356092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6573625556420356092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2010/10/doughnut-holes-are-girls-best-friend.html' title='Doughnut Holes are a Girl&apos;s Best Friend'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/TL4rq5OzCjI/AAAAAAAAB4c/VCxS7RNILCA/s72-c/doughnut-holes-02-main_Full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6761135736599891288</id><published>2010-03-23T14:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T14:36:02.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Picadillo, Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My all-time favorite food is tacos!  Especially tacos made with picadillo.  Finding a recipe that satisfied my cravings was next to impossible.  So, what's a girl to do?  Create her own recipe from all the other ones she has tried....so, here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;PICADILLO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2 1/2 pounds lean ground beef&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1/2 tsp pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2-3 tsp ground cumin (depends on how spicy you want it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 medium green bell pepper, diced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 medium onion, diced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 medium potato, finely diced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 can diced tomatoes, drained&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2 oz slivered almonds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine meat, salt, pepper and ground cumin.  Cook over medium heat until meat is done.  Drain excess fat.  Add vegetables and almonds and mix well.  Cover and cook over low heat until the potatoes are done.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I normally mix everything together and rather than cooking over low heat, I put it all in a crock pot and let it sit on low for several hours.&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/31432073-6761135736599891288?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6761135736599891288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6761135736599891288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6761135736599891288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6761135736599891288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2010/03/picadillo-baby.html' title='Picadillo, Baby!'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6932227312132729325</id><published>2010-03-16T21:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T22:03:13.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty Martini Deviled Eggs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/S6BGQSEv_9I/AAAAAAAAB0M/yIEgtEjg330/s1600-h/AAA-pic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449432794661912530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/S6BGQSEv_9I/AAAAAAAAB0M/yIEgtEjg330/s320/AAA-pic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *Recipe from "Deviled Eggs"by Debbie Moose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6 hard-cooked eggs, peeled, cut in 1/2 and yolks mashed in bowl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 tablespoons mayonnaise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/2 teaspoons vodka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tablespoon plus 1 1/2 teaspoon juice from a jar of green olives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 teaspoon cayenne pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/2 teaspoons finely chopped fresh Italian parsley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black pepper, to taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slices of green olive, for garnish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Combine the thorougly mashed yolks with the mayonnaise, vodka, olive juice, cayenne and parsley. Taste, then season with black pepper. Fill the white evenly with the mixture and garnish with sliced green olives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Makes 12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*NOTE: The next time I make these, I am going to make the following changes: I am decreasing the olive juice to just 1 tablespoon and I think I am going to add chopped olives to the mixture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-6932227312132729325?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6932227312132729325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6932227312132729325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6932227312132729325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6932227312132729325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2010/03/dirty-martini-deviled-eggs.html' title='Dirty Martini Deviled Eggs'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/S6BGQSEv_9I/AAAAAAAAB0M/yIEgtEjg330/s72-c/AAA-pic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-1686428848848026869</id><published>2009-12-20T10:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T10:49:08.737-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chase'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Sy5VOAuF5gI/AAAAAAAABmU/veVpHQ0I3Bo/s1600-h/Chase+and+Remington+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417361100973139458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Sy5VOAuF5gI/AAAAAAAABmU/veVpHQ0I3Bo/s320/Chase+and+Remington+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits: Papers from the Thankful 4 You Collection by Happy Turtle Studio, Word Art from the Chocolate Comfort Collection by Aprilisa, Tree Element from Summer Breeze Collection by N Beaudreau, Brads from Sunporch Collection by Amy Teets, Flower Elements from Just Beachy Collection by Kelly Jo's Scraps.&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/31432073-1686428848848026869?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/1686428848848026869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=1686428848848026869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1686428848848026869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1686428848848026869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/12/credits-papers-from-thankful-4-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Sy5VOAuF5gI/AAAAAAAABmU/veVpHQ0I3Bo/s72-c/Chase+and+Remington+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-3543370258298160704</id><published>2009-12-18T09:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T09:33:41.044-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SyugG-r7dUI/AAAAAAAABmM/uWaiCpIJ3i0/s1600-h/Prairie+Dog+Town.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416599018610062658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SyugG-r7dUI/AAAAAAAABmM/uWaiCpIJ3i0/s320/Prairie+Dog+Town.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Learning to design digital scrapbook pages have been so much fun to learn.  This is the first page I actually put together myself.  Of course, I am still not designing elements or background papers - guess that will come later!  :D  These are pictures from our trip, last Thanksgiving, to Prairie Dog Town in the Wichita Mountain Wildlife Refuge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Background Paper - Dinner Party Circles by Shabby Princess, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Accent Paper - Double Dutch Designs, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whimsey Black Scallop Frames - Three Paper Peonies, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pocket Tag - Dinner Party Collection by Shabby Princess&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/31432073-3543370258298160704?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3543370258298160704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3543370258298160704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3543370258298160704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3543370258298160704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/12/learning-to-design-digital-scrapbook.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SyugG-r7dUI/AAAAAAAABmM/uWaiCpIJ3i0/s72-c/Prairie+Dog+Town.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-8451408620338482539</id><published>2009-12-16T08:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T08:55:38.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Syj0gJ2LeSI/AAAAAAAABmE/SkHgxF5tb8U/s1600-h/Quartz+Mountain+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415847385149176098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Syj0gJ2LeSI/AAAAAAAABmE/SkHgxF5tb8U/s320/Quartz+Mountain+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been learning the art of digital scrapbooking (and making all kinds of new friends).  Wow, it's amazing and so much fun!  This is one of my favorite pictures of Richard and Chase. Last November, we spent Thanksgiving week at Quartz Mountain and Wichita Wildlife Refuge with a master photographer. It was an amazing time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-8451408620338482539?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/8451408620338482539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=8451408620338482539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/8451408620338482539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/8451408620338482539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/12/ive-been-learning-art-of-digital.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Syj0gJ2LeSI/AAAAAAAABmE/SkHgxF5tb8U/s72-c/Quartz+Mountain+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-2644132233318849245</id><published>2009-12-04T14:14:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T14:18:52.260-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>Chocolate Chip Shortbread Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Sxlt68tQCBI/AAAAAAAABl8/IJAFMVTYM34/s1600-h/NoahBedoah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411477286758123538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Sxlt68tQCBI/AAAAAAAABl8/IJAFMVTYM34/s320/NoahBedoah.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are absolutely YUMMY!  They are a mix of chocolate chip cookies and shortbread cookies.  What more could a girl ask for?  Right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chocolate Chip Shortbread Cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INGREDIENTS&lt;br /&gt;1 ¾ cup all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;½ teaspoon baking powder&lt;br /&gt;¼ teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1 cup (2 sticks) unsalted butter, softened&lt;br /&gt;½ cup granulated sugar&lt;br /&gt;¾ cup mini semi-sweet chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;½ cup walnuts, finely chopped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTRUCTIONS&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 275 degrees.  Line cookie sheet with parchment paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In medium bowl, combine flour, baking powder and salt.  In a large bowl, beat butter and sugar with electric mixer until light and fluffy.  Add flour mixture to butter mixture; mix until fluffy.  Stir in chocolate chips and nuts.  Measure generous rounded tablespoons of dough; place on prepared cookie sheets, about 2” apart.  Press to flatten lightly.  Bake 60 minutes or until just slightly browned on edges.  Remove from oven; cool 3 minutes.  Remove to cooling grid; cool completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes about 2 dozen cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*NOTE:  I actually only cooked these cookies about 20-30 minutes (not 60 minutes).  Just watch the first couple of batches until you know how quickly the cookies bake in your oven.&lt;br /&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/31432073-2644132233318849245?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/2644132233318849245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=2644132233318849245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2644132233318849245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2644132233318849245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/12/chocolate-chip-shortbread-cookies.html' title='Chocolate Chip Shortbread Cookies'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Sxlt68tQCBI/AAAAAAAABl8/IJAFMVTYM34/s72-c/NoahBedoah.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-7355723131727581169</id><published>2009-12-02T14:03:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T14:18:54.871-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>COOKIE ADVENTURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today I spent most of the morning making cookies. Amazing cookies. Since I've had a chance to be at home "full time" the past month, I've been catching up on all those "domesticated, Martha Stewart" things I never had time to do when I worked full time. A girl can get used to this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today, I made Fudgy Brownies Cookies and they are so easy. The reason I love to bake these cookies is because it does not require a mixer at all. Everything is mixed by hand. Which, as you know, means less clean up! If you desire, you can add toasted pecans or walnuts to this recipe. I am also a self confessed "cookie perfectionist". I like my cookies all the same size, so I use a #70 cookie scoop (that measures out one level tablespoon). So, if you are so inspired, here's the recipe. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410732898731235874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SxbI53NlGiI/AAAAAAAABl0/aQytc9e0HdQ/s320/Blog1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUDGY BROWNIE COOKIES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;INGREDIENTS&lt;br /&gt;1 cup chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;¼ cup butter or stick margarine&lt;br /&gt;1 cup packed brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 large egg&lt;br /&gt;2 large egg whites&lt;br /&gt;2 Tablespoons light corn syrup&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon instant coffee granules, dissolved in 1 Tablespoon of water&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon vanilla&lt;br /&gt;1 ¾ cup flour&lt;br /&gt;¾ cup confectioners sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup cocoa&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons baking powder&lt;br /&gt;¼ teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTRUCTIONS&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large microwave-safe bowl, melt chocolate chips and butter on medium power and stir until smooth. Set aside to cool for about 5 minutes. Add brown sugar, egg, egg whites, corn syrup, coffee and vanilla to the chocolate mixture and stir until well blended and smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a medium bowl, combine flour, confectioners sugar, cocoa, baking powder and salt. Add to the chocolate mixture and stir by hand until just combined. Let the dough sit for about 5 mintues – it will firm up a bit and be easier to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop fairly large spoonfuls on dough 2” apart on a cookie sheet that has been lined with parchment paper. Bake for 10-12 mintues, until the edges are set but the cookies are still soft in the middle and look cracked on top. Do not overbake. Transfer to wire rack to cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes 2 ½ dozen cookies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-7355723131727581169?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/7355723131727581169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=7355723131727581169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7355723131727581169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7355723131727581169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/12/cookie-adventures.html' title='COOKIE ADVENTURES'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SxbI53NlGiI/AAAAAAAABl0/aQytc9e0HdQ/s72-c/Blog1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-7726149417367131222</id><published>2009-11-03T18:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T21:52:10.161-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Control Freak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My name is Kelly….and I am a control freak. There. I said it. Whew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish is was that easy. To just admit our character flaws and short comings and be done with it. But, God loves us too much to make it that easy. If that were the case, we would never learn those “deep soul lessons” that are so important to our walk with God. Those lessons that bring us closer to Him and help us to develop a deeper, more mature walk with Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Control is something I struggle with on a daily basis. As a wife, mother, friend and employee. And, even as a child of the King. There are many times in my life I have tried (and continue to try) to control and manipulate God’s plan for my life. Sometimes it appeared that I was successful. Most times, it was a hard lesson learned. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned that one reason I desire to control these situations is because I’m scared of the changes that God might ask me to make in my life. Changes that I don’t think I am quite ready to make. Many times, when I sense God asking me to make a change in my life, I conveniently let His voice get drowned out by the busyness of my day to day “stuff”. Hang on, God. I’ll be right with you. Let me finish making dinner. I need to get this toilet cleaned. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there are those times when I really don’t want to hear what God is saying….because it just seems that it would be too hard to comply with His request. It would take too much effort on my part. Why can’t He just “fix it” instead of making me go through all the hard stuff. Then, it occurred to me that this is really about obedience. For me, it’s about trusting God enough to allow him the control. All I need to do is obey Him….even when it does not make any sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oswald Chambers said, “All God’s revelations are sealed until they are opened to us by obedience….obey God in the thing He shows you, and instantly the next thing is opened up….God will never reveal more truth about Himself until you have obeyed what you already know.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, God has a plan. We may not be able to see the end of the story, but it’s important to remember that we can trust the Author.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-7726149417367131222?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/7726149417367131222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=7726149417367131222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7726149417367131222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7726149417367131222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-name-is-kelly.html' title='Control Freak'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-5345516008950422266</id><published>2009-10-14T18:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:12:42.129-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BPPV'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My Head is Spinning.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="stb117116-sec"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I finally got to the ENT to see about getting tubes in my ears.  Little did I realize that the main cause of all my dizziness was actually Benign Paroxysmal Positional Vertigo (BPPV).  A person can get dizzy just trying to pronounce that word, huh?   BPPV is caused when things like an infection or inflammation stop the tiny calcium "stones" inside the inner ear from moving as they should and then sends a false message to the brain and affects your balance.  These stones help maintain your balance.  Normally, when we stand up or turn our heads, these stones move around – but, it the movement is blocked, BPPV can occur.   Although rare, BPPV can occur in both ears.  Wouldn't you know it....I've got it in BOTH ears!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is not unusual for me to have 2-4 inner ear infections a year, and with my seasonal allergies - fluid behind my ear is a chronic problem.  Because I had been to the doctor a week ago, and placed on antibiotics for the ear infection - the ENT saw no fluid in my ears.  As we began to discuss my symptoms, he told me that he was going to test me for BPPV.  Having had a treatment for BPPV before, I knew what was coming and I was NOT happy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, the doctor looks for  (1) Signs and symptoms of dizziness that are prompted by eye or head movements and then decrease in less than one minute, (2) Dizziness with specific eye movements that occur when you lie on your back with your head turned to one side and tipped slightly over the edge of the examination bed,  (3)  Involuntary movements of your eyes from side to side (nystagmus) and (4) Your ability to control your eye movements.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here's how it works:  You sit on a table with your legs stretched out in front of you.  The doctor has you turn your head to the left and, keeping your eyes open, begin to lay down on the table.  When you are finally flat on the table, your head is hanging off the end of the table and the dizziness hits a new level.  While the doctor is holding your head in one hand, he tells you to focus on his finger (which is about 2" up toward the ceiling).  Dear Jesus, to keep from vomiting all over the place....all I could do was cry.  I kept trying to close my eyes, and he kept telling me to keep them open.   That was the longest 20 minutes of my life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thankfully, no surgery is required.  The treatment for BPPV is a series of movements known as the canalith repositioning procedure.  This procedure consists of several simple and slow maneuvers for positioning your head. The goal is to move particles from the fluid-filled semicircular canals of your inner ear into a tiny bag-like open area (vestibule) that houses one of the otolith organs (utricle) in your ear where these particles don't cause trouble and are more easily reabsorbed. Each position is held for about 30 seconds after any symptoms or abnormal eye movements stop. This procedure is usually effective after one or two treatments.   I'm told I get the privilege of having at least two treatments.  Lucky me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Two hours later, I am finally on my way home.   The next few days after this procedure you have to sleep with you head elevated, making sure that your ears don't fall below shoulder level.  This allows time for the particles floating in your labyrinth to settle into your vestibule and be reabsorbed by the fluids in your inner ear.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any questions?  :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-5345516008950422266?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/5345516008950422266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=5345516008950422266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5345516008950422266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5345516008950422266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-head-is-spinning.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-7030473521111243948</id><published>2009-10-10T15:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T16:05:59.599-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gift Ideas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We went to the Bayou City Arts Festival (in downtown Houston) today.  Let me just say, here are a few of my new favorite artists:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bigworldphoto.com/index.php"&gt;Big World Photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Absolutely creative and amazing photographs - and I can guarantee you probably have not seen anything like this!  Check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ionahandcraftedbooks.com/main.html"&gt;Iona Handcrafted Books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is definately on my wish list for Christmas!  I had a really hard time pulling myself away from these journals!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anthonyhansen.com/index.htm"&gt;Anthony Hansen&lt;/a&gt; creates the most amazing pieces of art with automotive sheet metal.  I am certain that I could find a place in every room of my house for everyone of his creations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-7030473521111243948?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/7030473521111243948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=7030473521111243948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7030473521111243948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7030473521111243948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-went-to-bayou-city-arts-festival-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-3082106177034684750</id><published>2009-10-08T20:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T22:22:08.862-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear So and So'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Ss6QkaoSp6I/AAAAAAAABlc/EbhbG-A0dwI/s1600-h/dearsoandso_button.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390404759307069346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Ss6QkaoSp6I/AAAAAAAABlc/EbhbG-A0dwI/s320/dearsoandso_button.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, I went over to visit Diana, at &lt;a href="http://thedevinehome.com/"&gt;The Devine Home&lt;/a&gt;, to get some home decorating inspriation and was thrilled to stumble upon one of the funnest (is that a word?) things ever! It was actually started by Kat at &lt;a href="http://3bedroombungalow.blogspot.com/"&gt;3 Bedroom Bungalow&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear ADD Brain,&lt;br /&gt;Please quit changing the subject when….Oh, heck, I forgot to lock the front door when I left this morning….I am trying so hard to stay on track!&lt;br /&gt;Chasing squirrels, Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Crème Brulee Candy Corn,&lt;br /&gt;I’m so disappointed that you did not taste as good as you should have! Boo!&lt;br /&gt;Cheating on you with chocolate, Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Laundry,&lt;br /&gt;Quit pro-creating on the bathroom floor while I am at work!&lt;br /&gt;“Washing” you all away, Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Fluid in my Ears:&lt;br /&gt;Get out already! Don’t think crossing over to the other side, either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Remington,&lt;br /&gt;Can you please quit wanting to go out in the middle of the night? I mean, if you need to pee…that’s fine. But, don’t go outside and lay in the grass just for the heck of it!&lt;br /&gt;Your loving human, Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;When are you coming back? Life is getting really hard.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting patiently, Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Boo Berry Cereal,&lt;br /&gt;Where are you this year? Please tell me that you will eventually show up in stores. I cannot imagine the month of October with you!&lt;br /&gt;Berry Disappointed I Have Not Found You Yet, Kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dear Coach Store Outlet,&lt;br /&gt;Would you please considering opening “just for me”?   I cannot stand all those crazed women running over each other for a purse they are not even sure they want.   It’s scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Totally Devoted (but NOT Crazed) Shopper, Kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dear President Obama,&lt;br /&gt;I’d like to see you spend a day or two working in a doctor’s office, hospital or pharmacy.  You’d quit within an hour.&lt;br /&gt;Not a fan, Kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dear Brain,&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry that someone took you out of my head, ran you over, and then poured you back into my skull. &lt;br /&gt;With Thoughts of Playdough in My Head, Kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-3082106177034684750?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3082106177034684750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3082106177034684750' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3082106177034684750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3082106177034684750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-i-went-over-to-visit-diana-at-devine.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Ss6QkaoSp6I/AAAAAAAABlc/EbhbG-A0dwI/s72-c/dearsoandso_button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-2714944771373228192</id><published>2009-10-05T08:59:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T09:07:30.357-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage Monday'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Ssn86RsAM9I/AAAAAAAABlQ/WnOQHJl8pmo/s1600-h/Renewal1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389116507236086738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Ssn86RsAM9I/AAAAAAAABlQ/WnOQHJl8pmo/s320/Renewal1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*This is actually a post I wrote about 3 years ago!  I always love the opportunity to share this part of our journey - and thought this month's Marriage Monday was a perfect oppportunity!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the upcoming day of our 20 year wedding anniversary fast approaching, I have been thinking alot about how we got here! It's hard to believe how different things were 5 years ago! Richard was preparing to go on his first (of many) mission trips to Russia. Seems everyone except Beth thought this was strange.....let me explain that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard had never "voiced" any interest to go on a mission trip - especially to an orphanage in Russia. As I watched him prepare for this trip, I began to see his heart....but, I will never forget when Beth told me that she thought God was going to use this trip (mightily) in his life! Wow! You sure were right, Beth! You see, as he was preparing for this trip - our marriage was falling apart. Which added another confusing element to this time of our life. I mean, who on earth would leave the country to share Christ with orphans when their marriage was falling apart, right? Ha! Well, God sure got me! You see, God used this mission trip to teach Richard about His unconditional love for him! Details on this aspect later.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard was in Russia on our 15th wedding anniversary! I was a total wreck! The enemy was playing with my mind in a way that goes beyond explanation. I had convinced myself that as soon as Richard returned, he was going to tell me it was over.....and he was filing for divorce! Well, that's not exactly what happened....but, it was close (at least that was what I thought)! You see, we had grown apart.....there were not big, dramatic fights or adultery involved. It was not money issues...as so often the cause!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Marty, our counselor, told us that the problem was not the marriage itself - it was unresolved issues that was causing the problem in our marriage. Issues that occurred in our lives before we had even met one another. Issues that kept us paralyzed and in bondage - causing us to become self absorbed, controlling and unable to communicate in a way that would honor our marriage and allow us to grow together as husband and wife! The journey to discovering (and uncovering) the generational sins in our lives and identifying them for the purpose of being set free is an entire story in itself (details on that later)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Richard returned home from his trip (which was in June) we began counseling. It was, by far, the longest year of my life! He went one week and I went the next week. The attacks from the enemy began manifesting themselves in a very physical way (with me)! I would become so overwhelmed with dizziness that I could hardly function! After about 4 months of counseling, it was decided that Richard needed to move out for 6 months while we continued intense counseling. Yikes! I once again began a downward spiral.....but, what I realized (after he was gone about 2 months) - was the reason he had to move out was because I was so busy trying to put band aids on the wounds that God was opening up and trying to heal in his life....that God got sick of me getting in the way.....and not working on MY issues! I was actually hindering my husband from receiving a miraculous healing from God! Ouch! Yes, that was about the same time I became convicted that I had major problems with control and manipulation! Ha! It was at this point that I also began to realize that I was not invited to be part of the relationship that God wanted with Richard. It was only about the two of them.....no one else! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That year of our lives was amazing and full of every emotion you could possible have....we are so grateful for the Godly counsel we received from Marty Sholars.....in fact, she has become one of our dearest friends....and we still talk with her often! God is amazing. I have known for several years that He wants me to put our story in print, to share with others.....so, this is the start of my obedience to God. To publicly testify and declare to the world the miracle He did in our lives.....because we chose to believe God for our marriage and committed ourselves to see this through - He was faithful! Thank you, Lord. There are no words to describe my thankfulness, love and adoration for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-2714944771373228192?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/2714944771373228192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=2714944771373228192' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2714944771373228192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2714944771373228192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-actually-post-i-wrote-about-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Ssn86RsAM9I/AAAAAAAABlQ/WnOQHJl8pmo/s72-c/Renewal1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-4179726841081532813</id><published>2009-10-01T06:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T06:49:36.023-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday&apos;s Thought'/><title type='text'>Thursday's Thought.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"When a man gets to despair, he knows that all his thinking won't get him out. He will only get out by the sheer creative effort of God. Consequently, he is in the right attitude to receive from God that which he cannot gain for himself." - Oswald Chambers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-4179726841081532813?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/4179726841081532813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=4179726841081532813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4179726841081532813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4179726841081532813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/10/thursdays-thought.html' title='Thursday&apos;s Thought.....'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-3310292648577766222</id><published>2009-09-19T19:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T19:14:37.940-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elijah'/><title type='text'>Can You Relate?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The contrast between 1 Kings 18 and 1 Kings 19 are startling. In Chapter 18, Elijah is bold and courageous. He experienced God’s supernatural strength to do extraordinary things. Then, in Chapter 19, we find Elijah exhausted, depressed and fearful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Elijah was obedient to God, and God “showed up” - Elijah was expecting a different outcome. He was disappointed that the results of his obedience did not turn out like he expected. How often we forget that while we are responsible for trusting and obeying God, we are NOT responsible for the results of that obedience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we allow the results and expectations to become the source of our happiness – the result is often depression and fear. I never noticed before, but when Elijah sought shelter under a broom tree - rather than in the Almighty - did you notice that we never see Elijah calling out to the Lord for help or direction? Instead, we see Elijah asking God to allow him to die. Immediately after Elijah falls asleep, God sends an angel to Elijah....encouraging him to "get up and eat." God does not tell him to "pull yourself out of this funk and get with the program".....instead, he allows Elijah a time of rest and restoration. A much needed time of rest and restoration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-3310292648577766222?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3310292648577766222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3310292648577766222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3310292648577766222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3310292648577766222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/09/can-you-relate.html' title='Can You Relate?'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-7568469668247621432</id><published>2009-09-16T19:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T20:04:50.494-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Lessons'/><title type='text'>Lessons Learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last spring, I had the opportunity to learn about the vegan lifestyle…and make a few new friends at the same time. I posted &lt;a href="http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/05/pleaseno.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; on my blog and never dreamed I would get the reaction that I did. A few weeks, ago I went back to visit the forum where it all started – just to check in and see if anything new had been posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered that they have a term on this forum named after me. Whenever someone links to a blog and the person signs up to reply to the thread, they say they’ve been “kfishered”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As funny as this sounds, this experience has really got me thinking…..mostly about how quickly we seem to assume we know something or someone – just from a “title”. I, personally, have been too quick to judge and assume on many occasions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to read the entire thread, you can find it &lt;a href="http://www.postpunkkitchen.com/forum/viewtopic.php?id=58517&amp;amp;p=1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Here are some of the “welcome backs” I received on this thread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice to see you again Kfisher! You're pretty famous around these parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're famous in a good way! We use the word, kfisher for when someone finds a thread about themselves, and comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kfisher! It's like seeing a celebrity at the grocery store!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the best kfisher experience since you were gone was when someone complained about some expensive chocolates they got that came and weren't as good as they hoped, that they were stale. The chocolate maker somehow found out, and apologized that those didn't turn out to her standards and they sent the poster more free chocolate to make it up! Do you have free chocolate for us?&lt;br /&gt;Celebrity sighting. Hi kfisher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day = made! Welcome back, kfisher! I'm going to second Jaymoh's warning about the Whole Foods cupcakes, but I'm glad you got a good one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am psyched to see this thread so that i now know the origin of kfisher! cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kfisher, it's good to hear from you! Welcome back! &lt;3&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To my new buddies at Post Punk Kitchen....here's to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-7568469668247621432?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/7568469668247621432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=7568469668247621432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7568469668247621432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7568469668247621432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-spring-i-had-opportunity-to-learn.html' title='Lessons Learned'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6207031010098277349</id><published>2009-09-15T14:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:59:24.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At the Senior parent meeting last night, a friend read the most incredible poem titled "Trust Me with Your Isaac". She talked about how hard it is to let your kids go at this stage of life. Thought I would share! P.S. Get a tissue!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TRUST ME WITH YOUR ISAAC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every Abraham who dares to kiss the foreign field,&lt;br /&gt;where glory for a moment grasped is for a lifetime tilled…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The voice of God speaks not but once&lt;br /&gt;but ‘till the traveler hears “Abraham, Abraham! Bring your Isaac here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bring not the blemished sacrifice, what lovest thou the most?&lt;br /&gt;Look not into the distance, you’ll find your Isaac close.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I hear the tearing of your heart torn between two loves,&lt;br /&gt;the one your vision can behold, the Other hid above.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do you trust me, Abraham with your gravest fear?&lt;br /&gt;Will your pry your fingers loose and bring your Isaac here?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Have I not made you promises? Hold them tight instead!&lt;br /&gt;I am the Lover of your soul—the Lifter of your head.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Believe me, O my Abraham when blinded by the cost.&lt;br /&gt;Arrange the wooded altar and count your gains but loss.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let tears wash clean your blinded eyes until unveiled you see—&lt;br /&gt;the ram caught in the thicket there to set your Isaac free.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Perhaps I’ll send him down the mount to walk right by your side.&lt;br /&gt;No longer in your iron grasp but safer still in mine.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Or I may wrap him in the wind and sweep him from your sight&lt;br /&gt;To better things beyond your reach – believe with all your might!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Look up, beloved Abraham. Can you count the stars?&lt;br /&gt;Multitudes will stand to reap from one dear friend of God.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Pass the test, my faithful one; bow to me as Lord.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me with your Isaac – see, I am your great Reward.”&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/31432073-6207031010098277349?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6207031010098277349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6207031010098277349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6207031010098277349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6207031010098277349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/09/laying-your-isaac-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-4207751591824330318</id><published>2009-09-11T10:54:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T11:30:52.177-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chase'/><title type='text'>A Letter to My Son</title><content type='html'>Dear Chase,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am already a complete mess. Your 18th birthday is not until Sunday, but I am already a bundle of emotions – and uncontrollable tears. Where did the past 18 years go? It went so fast. Too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I think back on all those times I found myself wishing you would “hurry up” and crawl, walk and talk….I wish now that I would have taken more time to enjoy even those frustrating moments of motherhood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, all my tears hold no regrets. They are tears of joy – knowing that you have grown into an incredible man who loves the Lord and desires His will for your life. Your dad and I love you so much more than you could ever imagine. We are so proud of you. You are the joy and light of our life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380238774146901842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpyqMvPJ1I/AAAAAAAABi4/srGkb9XSthc/s320/4799_1184455332884_1273271594_526319_6502275_n.jpg" /&gt;I am so grateful that God has given us such a loving and close relationship with you. I can remember people telling me to “enjoy the fact that he talks to you now….it won’t always be that way!”. Thank you for proving them wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorite memories of you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and I first heard your heartbeat on February 15, 1991.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On April 30, 1991 – we learned you were a “boy”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to name you “Hunter”, but then realized that “Hunter Fisher” just was not going to work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380240386345934514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Sqp0ICpcHrI/AAAAAAAABlI/GwgMX2ienDk/s320/CCF09112009_00000.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;You were born on Friday, September 13, 1991 at 8:48 a.m. You weighed 7 lbs 9 oz and were 20 ½” long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Sqp0Em5oFMI/AAAAAAAABlA/dzUh3zbkLGs/s1600-h/CCF09112009_00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380240327358026946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Sqp0Em5oFMI/AAAAAAAABlA/dzUh3zbkLGs/s320/CCF09112009_00002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Your dad and I tried to predict your date of birth. I guessed August 28th and dad guessed September 7th. He won! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Sqpz_hGUNDI/AAAAAAAABk4/wc2bTeaTyeM/s1600-h/CCF09112009_00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380240239901291570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Sqpz_hGUNDI/AAAAAAAABk4/wc2bTeaTyeM/s320/CCF09112009_00001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after you were born, your dad walked you down to the nursery.  When the nurses tried to take you away - your dad pulled you back into him....reluctant to let you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time you slept through the night was November 9, 1991.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzykOGZiI/AAAAAAAABko/xCfq0mD1Cdg/s1600-h/6014_1197568020693_1273271594_578132_5876480_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380240017400948258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzykOGZiI/AAAAAAAABko/xCfq0mD1Cdg/s320/6014_1197568020693_1273271594_578132_5876480_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first time you walked on your own was June 18, 1992. You took 5-6 steps towards your dad when he came home from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239860405613458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzpbXfs5I/AAAAAAAABkY/gjIoZcEGFyg/s320/n1273271594_252635_8158.jpg" /&gt;Your first birthday party was at Chuck E. Cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzvPf5CxI/AAAAAAAABkg/MOadsVT2TWA/s1600-h/CCF09112009_00005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239960298818322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzvPf5CxI/AAAAAAAABkg/MOadsVT2TWA/s320/CCF09112009_00005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="justify"&gt;You loved to wear dad's boots!  We ended up getting you your own pair that were "just like dad's".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzlYGLA5I/AAAAAAAABkQ/QUr0GTHYEZM/s1600-h/n1273271594_252638_9223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239790808171410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzlYGLA5I/AAAAAAAABkQ/QUr0GTHYEZM/s320/n1273271594_252638_9223.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your first McDonald’s hamburger was August 2, 1992.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lost your first tooth on September 3, 1996 while eating a Rice Krispie treat. The tooth fairy left you $5.00 for that first tooth. The second tooth you lost did not even make it under your pillow for the “tooth fairy”. You swallowed it eating watermelon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the “tooth fairy”, when she forgot to show up one night….you were devastated. So, being the mom that I am, I had a friend of mine call you on the telephone and tell you that she had not really forgotten – she had just so many stops to make that night she did not get around to everyone. But, she assured you that you would get an EXTRA bonus for being so patient. (Thanks, Kathy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzhaomUQI/AAAAAAAABkI/CADUagvIfiU/s1600-h/n1273271594_252639_9581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239722769961218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzhaomUQI/AAAAAAAABkI/CADUagvIfiU/s320/n1273271594_252639_9581.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By the time you were 14 months old, your favorite word was “car”. Imagine that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you wanted to interrupt a conversation I was having with someone, you would say “rupt me up”!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day you were singing “Twinkle Twinkle Little Star” – and instead of singing “like a diamond in the sky” – you sang “like McDonald’s in the sky.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzboNingI/AAAAAAAABkA/YtNRZA9b17o/s1600-h/6014_1197567980692_1273271594_578131_4036759_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239623335353858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzboNingI/AAAAAAAABkA/YtNRZA9b17o/s320/6014_1197567980692_1273271594_578131_4036759_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You and dad went out in the backyard together every day to check on the tree you had planted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380238886660036850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Sqpywv4dWPI/AAAAAAAABjA/k0OdkVI_jn0/s320/n1273271594_187662_6901.jpg" /&gt;I love to watch you and your dad enjoy the beauty of God's world - and share such a passion for life and photography!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239377300151026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzNTqLWvI/AAAAAAAABjo/Ev-aFpmemzA/s320/n1273271594_186719_2542.jpg" /&gt;When you sang “Jesus Loves the Little Children” – instead of singing “and little ones to him belong” – you sang “and little ones to Him be frogs.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone hurt your feelings, you would say “you made my feelings cry”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzXpMtp-I/AAAAAAAABj4/c8ZRC1fT4NM/s1600-h/6014_1197564500605_1273271594_578128_6721851_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239554880841698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzXpMtp-I/AAAAAAAABj4/c8ZRC1fT4NM/s320/6014_1197564500605_1273271594_578128_6721851_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Ms. Rae, it would be YEARS before you would eat anyone else’s macaroni &amp;amp; cheese. I even made it just like Ms. Rae – but, it just “wasn’t the same.” :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239108374539634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/Sqpy9p1ULXI/AAAAAAAABjQ/a-Sh0IgixlE/s320/n1273271594_155587_4782.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Your love and compassion for other people are inspring!  You are an incredible, faithful and loving  friend to everyone you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzUhohtdI/AAAAAAAABjw/8uus5tOKbQA/s1600-h/n1273271594_252666_4827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239501310408146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzUhohtdI/AAAAAAAABjw/8uus5tOKbQA/s320/n1273271594_252666_4827.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase, you are one of the most amazing people I have ever known!  Your love for life and God inspire me to want to live my life to the fullest!  Being your mom is one of the greatest joys of my life!  I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzIViUsEI/AAAAAAAABjg/BI7rD5zElRU/s1600-h/n1273271594_309337_6360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239291904733250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpzIViUsEI/AAAAAAAABjg/BI7rD5zElRU/s320/n1273271594_309337_6360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*And, quit looking at me like that!  LOL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-4207751591824330318?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/4207751591824330318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=4207751591824330318' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4207751591824330318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4207751591824330318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/09/letter-to-my-son.html' title='A Letter to My Son'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SqpyqMvPJ1I/AAAAAAAABi4/srGkb9XSthc/s72-c/4799_1184455332884_1273271594_526319_6502275_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6244339873034541352</id><published>2009-09-10T08:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T08:39:17.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>These Aprons "ROCK"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thehiphostess.com/store/WsDefault.asp?Cat=SheathStyleAprons"&gt;The Hip Hostess&lt;/a&gt; has the cutest dang aprons EVER!  I think I might become an "apron fan"!  Check them out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-6244339873034541352?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6244339873034541352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6244339873034541352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6244339873034541352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6244339873034541352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/09/these-aprons-rock.html' title='These Aprons &quot;ROCK&quot;'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-2846705034878707529</id><published>2009-08-29T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T22:10:54.441-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SpntHdTfKSI/AAAAAAAABfw/XGrwgGaUQ8M/s1600-h/5488_1075261095436_1643481686_203690_6539992_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375588342624626978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SpntHdTfKSI/AAAAAAAABfw/XGrwgGaUQ8M/s320/5488_1075261095436_1643481686_203690_6539992_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have given birth to one child. His name is Chase. He will be turning 18 in September. I love him more than life itself. So, when I saw this topic, my first reaction was to just “sit this one out”. Then, it occurred to me. I have an amazing story to share. A story about a woman’s desire to be a mother, and a young girl’s desire for a mother. A God-ordained mother/daughter relationship that inspires me every day! A story about a young girl that gave me a glimpse of life with a "daughter".   A young girl who showed me that it's possible to love two children with all your heart....at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first met Sara the summer before my son started middle school. They were in day camp together. Chase and Sara became instant friends. Not long after day camp started, Chase introduced me to Sara. As the summer progressed, I learned more about this precious girl and the aunt who had recently received guardianship. That summer, Mary and Sara became part of our family. Our love for them is forever engraved in our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fall approached, we were thrilled to discover that Sara would be attending school with Chase. They would both be starting 6th grade at First Baptist Academy. Mary was not only adjusting to the single life again, but she had immediately become the parent of a pre-teen girl. Can you imagine? But, God is faithful. Sara’s mom had been tragically killed in a car accident when Sara was 3 years old. Her father had continued to raise her (and her older siblings), but as Sara began to get older, it was obvious she needed a mother. A Godly mother. And God provided. In a big way! I’ve always told Mary that not only was Sara an answer to her prayer (to be a mom), but that SHE was an answer to Sara’s prayer – in that God provided a Godly mother for Sara. I love it when God meets the needs in our own lives, and at the same time allows us to be used by Him to meet a need in another person’s life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve watched Mary grow as a parent. I’ve seen her step into a role that would seem almost impossible to fill. I’ve watched her give up things that she wanted, so that Sara could attend a private, Christian school. I’ve watched her encourage Sara in her walk with the Lord. Standing alongside her when those tough teen years hit! I’ve seen Mary admit when she is wrong, and stand her ground – even when Sara got mad! I’m so grateful that God has allowed me to walk alongside Mary during this journey – for all the times we have laughed together, worried together, prayed together and cried together. Sara has become a daughter to me. I’ve become a better mother, a better person, because of Mary. My own experience as a mother is richer, because of the opportunity to encourage Mary in her own journey of being a mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara is one of the most amazing young women I have ever met! She loves the Lord. She lives a life of integrity and passion. She knows that God has a plan for her life. She is not willing to settle for mediocrity…..she wants God’s best! She also knows that God expects much from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Chase and Sara begin their senior year of high school, I look back at just how far Mary and Sara have come the past 6 years. How far we’ve all come the past 6 years. It’s gone by too fast! Way too fast! And, while Chase and Sara have been attending different private, Christian schools – they remain as close as a brother and sister. Sara can often be found at our house “just hanging out and watching movies”. Chase often tells Sara that she will not be allowed to marry anyone that he has not approved of…..and my husband is quick to add that he too must approve of any potential husband! :D All I can say is that Mary and I have already begun to pray for the young man seeking to ask for Sara’s hand in marriage! My guys can be pretty protective when it comes to Sara! Imagine that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To Mary, thank you for allowing me the privilege of walking alongside you as you raise your "daughter". To Sara, thank you for the opportunity to love you, as if you were my own "daughter". I love you both!&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/31432073-2846705034878707529?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/2846705034878707529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=2846705034878707529' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2846705034878707529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2846705034878707529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-have-given-birth-to-one-child.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SpntHdTfKSI/AAAAAAAABfw/XGrwgGaUQ8M/s72-c/5488_1075261095436_1643481686_203690_6539992_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-3895916043328430721</id><published>2009-08-29T14:20:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T14:45:40.398-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>Honestly Parenting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I never cease to be amazed at the number of parents who are afraid to discipline their kids.  Afraid that if they get on to them about anything that their kid might "get mad".   They just want their kids "to be happy".  Really?   My advice to these parents?  Step up to the plate.   What they need from you, as a parent, is direction, boundaries, honesty and unconditional love.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honesty.  This one seemed to have come easy to us.  My husband and I have always been able to be really upfront and honest with our son.   We decided early on that we would be as honest as possible with our son - age appropriate, but always honest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, several weeks into our son's 6th grade year, he had a horrendous melt down.  He finally said, "My life sucks!".  I sat there for a minute and finally said, "Chase, I am not sure what to say expect that being in middle school does "suck" most of the time.  In fact, all of our lives will probably "suck" for the next few years because you are in middle school."   He looked and me and laughed.  I began to explain to him that no one is immune to those awkward, hormonal and frustrating years of middle school. I told him that both his father and I had those kind of moments in middle school, too.....everyone does.  Even those kids who seem to "have it all together" have bad days.  Some are worse than others.  It's just one of the learning curves of life.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I believe that our kids appreciate seeing us communicate with honesty and transparency.    Not everyday is bad.  Not everyday is great.  There are "ups" and "downs".  We have to learn how to "give and receive" in relationships.  Learning how to effectively and honestly communicate with each other is vital to healthy relationships. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/31432073-3895916043328430721?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3895916043328430721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3895916043328430721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3895916043328430721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3895916043328430721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/08/honestly-parenting.html' title='Honestly Parenting'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-731004131376462328</id><published>2009-08-28T19:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T19:33:49.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Love BBQ Chicken Pizza....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I discovered a new recipe that I'm going to try out this weekend!  It's like combining BBQ chicken pizza and lasagna.  Yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;BBQ CHICKEN PIZANGA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 1/2 pounds skinless, boneless chicken breast halves, diced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 red onion, chopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2 cloves garlic, minced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 (18 ounce) bottle KC Masterpiece Honey BBQ Sauce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 (8 ounce) package phyllo dough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 stick unsalted butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2 cups Cheddar cheese, shredded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 Tablespoon Italian Seasoning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Preheat oven to 400 degrees.  Heat 2 tablespoons oilive oil in a large skillet over medium-high heat.  Cook chicken in the oil until lightly browned, about 5 minutes.  Stir the onion, garlic and barbecue sauce into the skillet.  Cook and stir until onions are tender, about 5 to 6 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove phyllo dough from package and unfold onto a baking sheet.  Cover with a damp kitchen towel to prevent the dough from drying out.  Melt the butter in a small saucepan.  Use a pastry brush to grease a 9x13 inch baking dish with the butter.  Place 4 sheets of phyllo dough in the bottom of the prepared pan, brush top of phyllo dough with butter.  Spread a thin layer of chicken mixture on the top of the phyllo; sprinkle layer with cheese.  Place 2 sheets of phyllo dough on top of the cheese, brush with butter.  Continue layering chicken mixture, cheese, and buttered phyllo dough until the chicken mixture is gone.  Top final layer of chicken and cheese with 2 sheets of phyllo dough, brush the top with butter.  Sprinkle with Italian seasoning and remaining cheese.  Bake in preheated oven until hot and bubbly, about 30 to 35 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/31432073-731004131376462328?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/731004131376462328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=731004131376462328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/731004131376462328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/731004131376462328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-you-love-bbq-chicken-pizza.html' title='If You Love BBQ Chicken Pizza....'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-5342375292827227660</id><published>2009-08-26T19:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T19:31:02.858-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I absolutely LOVE my family doctor, and as a result, I chose put up with the “attitude” from his office staff. They are downright rude and indifferent. It should not be this way. I have always believed that every person who is hired to work the front desk of a medical office should be as passionate about patient care as the physician who hired them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, this is one of the reasons I elected to make a career change. After 13 years working for a very large church, I decided that it was time for me to pursue my “dream job” of working for a physician. I was confident that I could, and would, make a difference in someone’s day! I believe it was what I was born to do! The only problem was that I had absolutely NO MEDICAL experience. And, as I had discovered over the years – that’s a really big deal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, I stumbled upon an advertisement for a physician in private practice who was looking for a new office administrator. And, to make it even more appealing, it was only 15 minutes from my house! I debated applying, fearing that I would once again be reminded of the medical experience I DID NOT have. But, I went ahead and sent my resume and was shocked to receive an email response within an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interview lasted 2 hours. I had decided that I would share my heart with this doctor. I began to tell him that while I did not have the “medical” experience, I did have the administrative experience and was completely confident that I could run his office for him! I also had a passion for patient care – especially in this particular field of medicine. I left the interview around 8:00 p.m. and by 11:00 p.m. I received an email offering me the job. Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was 15 months ago. Working for a psychiatrist, I’ve learned that there are not enough mental health professionals available to treat children. As a result, the children of this generation are suffering with anxiety and depression at alarming rates. Families are falling apart. Parents begin to feel like they have failed their children. They feel isolated. Alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there is hope. I see it. I share it. I work for a physician who pours his life into helping his patients learn life skills that will help them cope with whatever life brings them. We work closely with family members, teachers, counselors and social workers to ensure that our patients are receiving the best care available to them. We encourage our patients to call us and let us know how they are doing, and if they don’t call us – we call them. When a patient walks into our office, they are greeted by name (even the new patients). We are often told by patients how thankful they are for the care they receive. I smile, and then silently wonder, as they walk out the door, if they realize what an honor and privilege it is to serve them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-5342375292827227660?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/5342375292827227660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=5342375292827227660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5342375292827227660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5342375292827227660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-was-born-for-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-1491200565975893239</id><published>2009-08-25T18:47:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T19:24:03.499-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medical News'/><title type='text'>Interesting Medical News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.crunchgear.com/2009/08/20/first-of-its-kind-internet-addiction-treatment-center-opens-in-the-us/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read about the first Rehab Center for Internet Addiction opening in Seattle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/:%20http://blogs.wsj.com/health/2009/08/24/from-a-29-million-gift-treatment-for-adults-with-autism/"&gt;Read&lt;/a&gt; about a $29 million dollar gift that will be used to treat autism in adults. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multi-tasking may be bad for your brain.  Read about it &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/HEALTH/08/25/multitasking.harmful/index.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/HEALTH/08/25/nostrils.tone.deaf.lost/index.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read how your brain is weirder than you think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/livescience/20090825/sc_livescience/obesepeoplehaveseverebraindegeneration"&gt;Read&lt;/a&gt; about severe brain degeneration is obese adults.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://redtape.msnbc.com/2009/08/scott-fedyshyn-and-his-wife-recently-brought-home-a-bouncing-baby-boy----and-an-unexpected-600-medical-bill-but-fedyshyn-a.html"&gt;Read&lt;/a&gt; about the importance of checking your medical bills - even if you have insurance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new study shows that feeling lonely is hard on a woman's arteries.  Click &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/32493498/ns/health-heart_health/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.aol.com/health/article/rita-van-loenen-gets-kidney-from-taxi/636681"&gt;Read &lt;/a&gt;about how a woman's taxi driver offered to donate his kidney - and was the perfect match!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generic vs Brand - Are they really the same?  Read about it &lt;a href="http://www.medpagetoday.com/ProductAlert/Prescriptions/15685"&gt;here&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/31432073-1491200565975893239?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/1491200565975893239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=1491200565975893239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1491200565975893239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1491200565975893239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/08/interesting-medical-news.html' title='Interesting Medical News'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-2800349483056964038</id><published>2009-08-04T20:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:47:57.601-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Walk with God'/><title type='text'>Forgive Me, Lord......Thank You, Lord!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**This is a post that I wrote one night - as I spent some time remembering the season of my life where God was doing a miracle in my marriage. To be honest, the next morning I woke up and thought...what was I thinking? Be that transparent.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I immediately logged on to DELETE the post....and found that someone had left a comment at 2:43 am (you can read it &lt;a href="http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2007/03/thank-you-lordfor-restoring-my-marriage.html#comments"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;). All I can say is.....the post remained and God is awesome! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As I pray for a precious friend who is in a similiar season right now, I thought it appropriate (and a great reminder) to share it again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for even considering giving up my relationship with you - in order to save my marriage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, that by moving into a deeper relationship with you (rather than giving it up) - not only did you restore my marriage, but I am better equipped to love my husband and be the wife you have called me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for not trusting you with my marriage. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thank you, Lord, for loving me enough to teach me to trust you not only in my marriage, but every area of my life! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for not always being obedient to what you asked of me (especially when it meant having to own up to some unbecoming behavior toward Richard).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, for your continuing grace and mercy towards me - even when my attitude stinks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for thinking it was always about me! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thank you, Lord, that you allowed me to see it was about YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for thinking I could fix my marriage quicker, better and more creatively than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, for proving me wrong! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for thinking I know Richard better than you! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thank you, Lord, for reminding me that YOU created Richard - and know him and love him even more than I ever could! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for neglecting some of the responsibilities I had as a mom - instead, choosing to become self-centered and worry about the future of my marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you , Lord, for not forgetting Chase....for you, Lord, became very real to him at a young age - as he watched you perform a miracle in his parents marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for seeking comfort in food rather than in YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, for helping me identify that I was seeking comfort from someone or something other than YOU - and teaching me to seek YOUR face during these times of hurt and sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for trying to get through this season of my life on my strength alone! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thank you, Lord, for the strength you provided to me - even when I could not find the strength to ask you for it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for those days I just did not have the energy (or desire) to meet with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, that you continued your work in my life and my marriage - that on the days I seemed to have abandoned you - you never left me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, Lord, when I wanted to settle for mediocrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, that you did not let me settle for mediocrity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for wanting to quit....thinking it just was not worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, that you continued to place people in my life who, most often unknowingly, confirmed a word that you had spoken to me days before - thereby, encouraging me to continue to seek your will concerning my marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for continuing to live a life controlled by generational sins - and not recognizing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, for revealing to me where specific generational sins were spoken into my life....and setting me free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for doubting the healing you have brought to my marriage - during those times where "old habits" begin to reveal themselves....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, that you remind me that you have set me free and have equipped me to deal with these situations before they become a stronghold in my life again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for never thanking you for the Godly counsel that you provided us during this seaon of our life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, for words cannot express the thankfulness for the Godly counsel you provided for us - for using her to keep me focused on seeking your will for my life - and your will for our marriage and family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for thinking this issue was TOO BIG for even you! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thank you, Lord, that once again....you showed me that there is nothing to difficult for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for trying for force a Richard to have a relationship with you - based on what I thought it should be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, that you allowed the Holy Spirit to convict MY heart regarding MY relationship with YOU! For teaching me that I did not need to worry about Richard's relationship with you - only that I needed to concentrate on my walk with YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, Lord, for my resistance to sharing about the miracle you performed in my marriage - and for allowing the enemy to manipulate me into silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, for sending friends (and strangers) into my life who confirm time and time again what you are speaking to me! Thank you for the courage to step out in faith - to testify, not just with my voice, but in printed word - the mirace you performed in my life and marriage!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-2800349483056964038?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/2800349483056964038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=2800349483056964038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2800349483056964038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2800349483056964038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/08/forgive-me-lordthank-you-lord.html' title='Forgive Me, Lord......Thank You, Lord!'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-5946551000979979576</id><published>2009-08-02T19:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T19:04:28.404-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Walk with God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"God, investigate my life; get all the facts firsthand.&lt;br /&gt;I'm an open book to you; even from a distance,&lt;br /&gt;you know what I'm thinking. You know when I leave&lt;br /&gt;and when I get back; I'm never out of your sight.&lt;br /&gt;You know everything I'm going to say before I&lt;br /&gt;start the first sentence. I look behind me and you're there,&lt;br /&gt;then up ahead and you're there, too - your reassuring&lt;br /&gt;presence, coming and going. This is too much, too wonderful - I can't take it all in!"&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 139:1-6 MSG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-5946551000979979576?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/5946551000979979576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=5946551000979979576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5946551000979979576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5946551000979979576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/08/god-investigate-my-life-get-all-facts.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-2900055836962763130</id><published>2009-06-28T19:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T21:14:56.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Praying for One Another</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SkgRst63C0I/AAAAAAAABfg/RORd-xdEXxw/s1600-h/IMG_6787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352547617068223298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SkgRst63C0I/AAAAAAAABfg/RORd-xdEXxw/s320/IMG_6787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;“Pray in the Spirit at all times with all kinds of prayers, asking for everything you need. To do this you must always be ready and never give up. Always pray for all God's people. Also pray for me that when I speak, God will give me words so that I can tell the secret of the Good News without fear.” Ephesians 6:18-19 (NCV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I was moved to tears as I watched my 17 year old son, Chase, bring this scripture to life – right before my eyes. We were wrapping up our weekend in San Antonio and getting ready to meet up with some friends in front of The Alamo when we began to hear a man preaching God’s word at the top of his lungs. Loudly! He was standing in the middle of the park, Bible in hand, declaring God’s love for His people. He was dressed as if he had just left the pulpit of a church – and, as you can imagine, the signs of this Texas heat were beginning to show. His slacks and dress shirt looked as if he had jumped in a swimming pool before arriving at the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we listened to this man, we began to talk about the gift of evangelism. I have always been amazed at people called to this kind of bold evangelism. As our conversation continued, my son said that he wanted to go and speak to this man. I looked at him and said, “Really?” – but, before I could get an answer from him, Chase stood up and walked over to the man and began speaking with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I watched as my 17 year old son took the hand of this man of God and prayed for him. He began to ask God to strengthen him in his call to share Christ with anyone and everyone who would listen. Needless to say, I was so moved….the tears began to fall. It was amazing. Chase had discovered that this man had been sharing the Good News for 45 years (all over the world)! What an amazing way to end our weekend in San Antonio! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-2900055836962763130?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/2900055836962763130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=2900055836962763130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2900055836962763130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2900055836962763130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/06/praying-for-one-another.html' title='Praying for One Another'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SkgRst63C0I/AAAAAAAABfg/RORd-xdEXxw/s72-c/IMG_6787.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6452090012378908270</id><published>2009-06-18T21:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:56:10.946-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You Are Kidding Me'/><title type='text'>Drive-Thru Emergency Care</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Stanford Clinic is now offering drive-thru emergency care!  No burgers, fries or coffee at this drive-thru! Read about it &lt;a href="http://www.mercurynews.com/ci_12580052?IADID=Search-www.mercurynews.com-www.mercurynews.com"&gt;here&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/31432073-6452090012378908270?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6452090012378908270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6452090012378908270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6452090012378908270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6452090012378908270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/06/drive-thru-emergency-care.html' title='Drive-Thru Emergency Care'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6898043071547402467</id><published>2009-06-17T18:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T18:18:55.907-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Making a Difference'/><title type='text'>Junky Car Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You have to check out the &lt;a href="http://www.junkycarclub.com/"&gt;Junky Car Club&lt;/a&gt;!   I first learned of this organization through &lt;a href="http://www.evotional.com/"&gt;Mark Batterson's blog&lt;/a&gt;.  Mike Foster, founder of this organization, is putting his money where is mouth is.....and making a difference in the lives of others!   Be inspired!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-6898043071547402467?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6898043071547402467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6898043071547402467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6898043071547402467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6898043071547402467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/06/junky-car-club.html' title='Junky Car Club'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-8727629081418282803</id><published>2009-03-23T20:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T20:53:21.325-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Need Some Stress Relief....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can always tell when my days are stressful because the most random thoughts starting popping into my head.  Things like “if the plural of tooth is teeth, why isn’t the plural of booth beeth?”.     So, I thought I would write a post that was a little on the humorous side – maybe helping to get everyone’s mind off the stresses of everything that is going on in the world at the moment!  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Have you ever noticed that there is no “apple” or “pine” in “pineapple”?&lt;br /&gt;· “Obganiate” is to irritate someone by constantly repeating oneself.&lt;br /&gt;· “Galeanthropy” is the belief that one is a cat.&lt;br /&gt;· “Bibliophobia” is the fear of books.&lt;br /&gt;· Quicksand only works slowly.&lt;br /&gt;· “kakorrhaphiophobia” is a fear of failure.&lt;br /&gt;· The first person you see after leaving your house is called a “qualtagh”.&lt;br /&gt;· “Steatopygic” means “having a fat behind”.&lt;br /&gt;· Someone who eats frogs is called a “batrachophagous”.&lt;br /&gt;· “Asdfasdfasdf” is a common keyboard mashing similar to “jkjkjkjkj".&lt;br /&gt;· “blennophobia” is the fear of slime.&lt;br /&gt;· “rectalgia” is a pain in the butt.&lt;br /&gt;· “rinkomania” is an obsession with skating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorite “oxymorons”:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Adult children&lt;br /&gt;· Alone together&lt;br /&gt;· Jumbo shrimp&lt;br /&gt;· Pretty ugly&lt;br /&gt;· Clearly confused&lt;br /&gt;· Rolling stop&lt;br /&gt;· Old news&lt;br /&gt;· Blank expression&lt;br /&gt;· Random order&lt;br /&gt;· Second best&lt;br /&gt;· Front end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-8727629081418282803?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/8727629081418282803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=8727629081418282803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/8727629081418282803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/8727629081418282803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/03/need-some-stress-relief.html' title='Need Some Stress Relief....'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6243150514328337329</id><published>2009-03-18T20:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T20:44:02.584-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Looking for a Cat....or Husband?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/ScGjQdhHFHI/AAAAAAAABbw/s4DlczMCtT0/s1600-h/FunnyAd4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314708538470634610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/ScGjQdhHFHI/AAAAAAAABbw/s4DlczMCtT0/s320/FunnyAd4.jpg" 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/31432073-6243150514328337329?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6243150514328337329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6243150514328337329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6243150514328337329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6243150514328337329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/03/looking-for-cator-husband.html' title='Looking for a Cat....or Husband?'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/ScGjQdhHFHI/AAAAAAAABbw/s4DlczMCtT0/s72-c/FunnyAd4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-3275344048229991552</id><published>2009-03-17T19:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:46:26.064-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death Notices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Funny Obits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have a strange favorite pastime.  I love to read the obituaries.  Not to see who has died, but I am always curious how family &amp;amp; friends word the death notices of loved ones.   For example, one of the most popular death notices is probably “Jane Doe passed away 01/01/90”.    But, every now and then, I run across one that is hysterical (and sometimes just downright unbelievable). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Jane Doe completed her long journey to be with Savior….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· John Doe was summoned to appear before his Judge….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Jane Doe died after all her breath leaked out….(I had to read this one again to make sure I read it correctly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Jane Doe departed Dallas to be with her Lord….(Yes, Dallas!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· John Doe died peacefully from a brain aneurysm ….(This does not sound like a “peaceful” way to go – but, maybe I am wrong!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·  Jane Doe changed her address…(I wonder, will the post office forward her mail?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· John Doe expired….(I’ve always wondered if there was a “sell by date” stamped somewhere on our earthly bodies.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Jane Doe passed away quietly….(What a relief to know they were not kicking and screaming anyone just before dying.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· John Doe sailed his final voyage to Heaven….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Jane Doe departed this stage of existence…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, now I am curious, have you read a death notice that made you laugh a little (okay, alot)?  If so, please let me know so I can add it to my list!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-3275344048229991552?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3275344048229991552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3275344048229991552' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3275344048229991552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3275344048229991552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/03/funny-obits.html' title='Funny Obits'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6171390334945187565</id><published>2009-03-04T17:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T17:35:23.598-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>Parenting - Pick Your Battles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When our son entered middle school, the clothing wars began.  Attending a private school, we were fortunate not to have the “what am I going to wear today” battles – it was all uniform, baby!  But, when he hit middle school, and the social calendar began to get booked, the importance of his “weekend clothes” became the center of our world.  When he announced that he wanted to wear the baggy jeans, I immediately said, “NO WAY!”.  I absolutely hate that look!  There is nothing attractive about guys walking around holding their pants up with one hand – but, making sure that  they can still be falling off just enough for everyone to see that they are wearing lime green boxer shorts with hot pink skulls on them!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days of arguing about the baggy jeans – God began to show me some things.  First, what was bothering me the most was not just the fact that this look was so stinkin’ sloppy – it was more that I did not want my son to be associated with “the type of people who dress this way”.   I was scared.   What would people think?  What if he got involved in drugs, alcohol…hanging with the wrong kids?   Admit it, we all assume that if a person dresses a certain way – they must act (or think) that way.   How many times have we walked down the street and judged someone because of the way they are dressed….especially teenagers!  We wonder what kind of parents would dare let their child out of the house dressed like that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that week, we decided to “pick our battle”.  We sat our son down and told him that we would allow him to get a pair of those baggy jeans AND wear them….but, there were 2 rules.  First, he could not wear them so baggy that we were able to see his underwear.  No exceptions!  Second, the moment that the character and core being of who he is in Christ began to change….game over!  Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you what I learned.   The entire time my son wanted to wear those baggy jeans – his personality and character never changed.   He was the same kid he was when he was wearing his school uniform.  The fad passed (thank you, Jesus!).   Of course, there were other battles just on the horizon.  We began to apply the concept of “as long as it does not change the character and core being of who you are in Christ” to everything.   It made it much easier for us to allow Chase the freedom to begin to express himself, and was a reminder to him the importance of remaining true to himself and to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We  learned that when we chose to pick our battles , we had more energy to fight the battles that really matter!    Those battles that begin to comprise our children’s character and core being of who they are in Christ!  Those are the battles we need to be fighting!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-6171390334945187565?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6171390334945187565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6171390334945187565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6171390334945187565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6171390334945187565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/03/parenting-pick-your-battles.html' title='Parenting - Pick Your Battles'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-4397673209906587511</id><published>2009-02-23T20:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:03:35.021-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Walk with God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At the Office'/><title type='text'>Being Certain of Who God Is....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Some days at work are easier than others.  This was not one of those days.  It was emotional.  But, I witnessed an amazing thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our last patients this evening is a single mom that has recently been told that her son (who is in his young 20’s) has about 30 days to live.  You see, the brain tumor is inoperable.   She has tried to take her life twice since receiving this news.  When I first spoke with her, about a month ago, she was depressed and well, devastated.  Unable to even go through the motions of the day, it was just too much to bear.  I cannot imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward a few weeks, she calls and I cannot believe she is the same person.  As we began to talk, I asked her how things were going.  She shared with me how God “showed up at church yesterday” – speaking tenderly to her heart in a way that only God can.  Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, when she came in for her appointment….I once again asked her about her son…how were things going?  She told me that he was falling a lot – which is common at this stage – and that he had been given a cane, walker, etc. to help him get around a little better.  He lives with his dad, so she does not get to see him as much as she would like….which, to me, is the hardest part.  Having a son who is only a few years younger than her son, I cannot imagine doing anything but spending every waking (and sleeping) hour next to my son – soaking up every moment that I had left with him on this earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I got her all “checked in” she went to sit in the waiting area.   A few minutes passed and I begin to hear someone singing along with the radio (we have KSBJ playing in our office).  It was this mom….singing along to the song “Never Alone” by the Barlow Girls (see the lyrics of this song below).  As I watched her sing the words to this song, tears began to pour from my eyes.  I was trying to imagine, for just a moment, how this mom must feel.  How is it that she was not constantly in tears, begging God not to take her child from her so soon?  How is it that she can stand not being with her son 24/7 – during the last days of his life?  How could she sit there, so calmly, singing the words to this song?   But, she did.  She sang the words to that song – straight from her heart.  Her broken heart.  It seems almost unimaginable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned that while we can always be certain of who God is…..the journey he takes us on is often filled with uncertantity.   What I saw today was a mom who is certain of who God is….in spite of the situation and heartache she finds herself facing…..God is still God.  Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVER ALONE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I waited for you today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But you didn't show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I needed you today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But where did you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You told me to call&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Said you'd be there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And though I haven't seen you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Are you still there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried out with no reply&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And I can't feel you by my side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So I'll hold tight to what I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You're here and I'm never alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though I cannot see you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And I can't explain why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Such a deep reassurance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You've placed in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We cannot separate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cause you're part of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And though you're invisible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'll trust the unseen.&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/31432073-4397673209906587511?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/4397673209906587511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=4397673209906587511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4397673209906587511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4397673209906587511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/02/being-certain-of-who-god-is.html' title='Being Certain of Who God Is....'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-5562165529656302652</id><published>2009-02-22T19:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T19:22:05.860-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Reason to Shop at Hobby Lobby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love to shop at Hobby Lobby.  I have been known to get lost in this store.  Intentionally lost, of course!  :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But, let me share with you my newest reason for wanting to patronize this company.  I was on their website when I came across their "Statement of Purpose" and reading it caused my heart to leap with joy!  How refreshing...to see a company as successful as Hobby Lobby giving God the glory!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here is the "Statement of Purpose" for Hobby Lobby:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to effectively serve our owners, employees, and customers, the Board of Directors is committed to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Honoring the Lord in all we do by operating the company in a manner consistent with Biblical principles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Offering our customers an exceptional selection and value.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Serving our employees and their families by establishing a work environment and company policies that build character, strengthen individuals, and nurture families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Providing a return on the owners' investment, sharing the Lord's blessings with our employees, and investing in our community.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We believe that it is by God's grace and provision that Hobby Lobby has endured.   He has been faithful in the past, we trust Him for our future.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-5562165529656302652?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/5562165529656302652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=5562165529656302652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5562165529656302652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5562165529656302652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-reason-to-shop-at-hobby-lobby.html' title='Another Reason to Shop at Hobby Lobby'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-508670700733407275</id><published>2009-02-21T20:22:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T20:40:37.377-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Website of the Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Websites'/><title type='text'>Cool Website of the Week - Delight.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have recently discovered a really neat website that has some really cool stuff! Check it out at &lt;a href="http://www.delight.com/"&gt;Delight.com&lt;/a&gt;. The tagline on their site is "A new delight ever 24 hours!" Wow, what more could a girl want? Right? Some of the items that I've placed on my "wish list" include:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305443299877012914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SaC4kmElRbI/AAAAAAAABaA/jUWvgnnKk38/s320/EcojotWorkbooksAll-376a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ecojot 100% Recycled Paper Soft Cover Workbook (Journal). These are so awesome....mainly because I love to "take notes" when I read a book. These are great because you can slip them into the book (like a bookmark) and not break the spine on your book. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305444082829912818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SaC5SKzGavI/AAAAAAAABaI/ktWpI00sbaI/s320/EnvirosaxMonochromaticSeries-376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Envirosax Ultra-Mod Black &amp;amp; White Reusable Grocery Bags. One of these bags claims to hold the equivalent weight 2 regular plastic grocery bags....and they actually roll up small enough to place in your glovebox or purse! Cool, huh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-508670700733407275?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/508670700733407275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=508670700733407275' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/508670700733407275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/508670700733407275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/02/cool-website-of-week-delightcom.html' title='Cool Website of the Week - Delight.com'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SaC4kmElRbI/AAAAAAAABaA/jUWvgnnKk38/s72-c/EcojotWorkbooksAll-376a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-47345840639233366</id><published>2009-01-10T07:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T07:08:27.422-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Overheard in the Office</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is hysterical!  If you want some funny reading material this weekend, check &lt;a href="http://www.overheardintheoffice.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; out!   Have a great weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-47345840639233366?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/47345840639233366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=47345840639233366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/47345840639233366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/47345840639233366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/01/overheard-in-office.html' title='Overheard in the Office'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-3564606660512289188</id><published>2009-01-06T20:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:08:54.908-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Walk with God'/><title type='text'>Wise Counsel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I received some insightful words of wisdom today from a friend - who thankfully gives me some of the best Godly counsel EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boundaries = Behavior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Control = Feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While these words bring some insight to some issues I am dealing with at the moment....the enemy is still trying to confuse me when it comes to discernment regarding these two issues. As God brings to the surface issues that I need to deal with....it never fails that the fine line between "boundaries" and "control" become a frustrating obstacle and distraction.  Does this ring true with anyone else out there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-3564606660512289188?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3564606660512289188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3564606660512289188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3564606660512289188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3564606660512289188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/01/wise-counsel.html' title='Wise Counsel'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6341287227440191175</id><published>2009-01-02T19:26:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:09:07.654-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordy Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordy Wednesdsay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here we go again....I have found some more of the funniest words in "Word Nerd" written by Barbara Ann Kipfer, Ph.D....enjoy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flamdoodle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is and exgerrated, boastful speech or pretentious nonsense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mucophagy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is snot eating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Surquidry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is another word for "arrogance".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blamestorming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is an intense discussion for the purposes of putting blame or assigning responsibility for a misdeed or failure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A person with no curiosity is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fysigunkus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Juncate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is an old word for "cheesecake".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;boondoggle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a task of little practical value.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A person who reads in bed is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;librocubicularst&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;blatteroon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a person who will not shut up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;prink&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is to adorn oneself with ornaments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zebra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is literally "wild ass" in Spanish and Italian, and may derive from Latin equiferus, "wild horse".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yoop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a convulsive or sudden sob.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;clatterfart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a babbler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-6341287227440191175?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6341287227440191175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6341287227440191175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6341287227440191175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6341287227440191175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2009/01/wordy-wednesdsay.html' title='Wordy Wednesdsay'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-3465719301648397147</id><published>2008-12-30T15:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T18:28:54.319-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Normal?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SVwOKzye0YI/AAAAAAAABZE/jB4XsISXgCQ/s1600-h/Cartoon3.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286115641489543554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SVwOKzye0YI/AAAAAAAABZE/jB4XsISXgCQ/s320/Cartoon3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am continually amazed (and entertained) by our younger patients. While we have a playroom located right next door to my office….more often than not, while the parent(s) are talking to the doctor...the kids (ranging in age from 3 years to 25 years) usually end up in my office talking to me about everything that is going on in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, one of our patients (who is about 9 years old) was telling me how much he loved to draw. As we talked, I asked him what he wanted to be when he grew up. His response was “I just want to be normal.” I smiled at him and said, “You know, I’m not sure that anyone really knows what “normal” is anymore. I believe that God created us all different for a reason – I mean, just think about it. If we were all the same…it would be a really boring world. Don’t you think?” He looked at me and said, “I never thought of it that way!”. We continued to talk for a little while and before he left I looked over at him and said, “Remember, be yourself….because everyone else is already taken!” His smiled melted my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I began to think about just want constitutes “normal” – words like “average, common, usual and run-of-the mill” popped into my head. I thought back to my conversation with this precious patient. I never really thought about what he was saying. I began to wonder if this child just wanted to “blend in” with the crowd. To live his life unnoticed. It was then that I had this “ah-ha” moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of us want desperately to just blend in with the crowds? To live our lives completely unnoticed by others? Never wanting to share our heartbreaks and/or disappointments with others for fear of being judged or criticized. Choosing, instead, to try and work through our “stuff” alone. I don’t think this is God’s plan for our lives. While I certainly believe there are times that it just needs to be you and God….I also believe that there are far too many times that we allow our pride to keep us from seeking Godly counsel. As we look forward to a new year, I want to encourage you to not only encourage those pepole God has placed in your life....but, seek encouragement from other Believers. Let's not be afraid to share our lives with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Never walk away from someone who deserves help; your hand is God’s hand for that person.” Proverbs 3:27 (MSG)&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/31432073-3465719301648397147?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3465719301648397147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3465719301648397147' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3465719301648397147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3465719301648397147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/12/normal.html' title='Normal?'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SVwOKzye0YI/AAAAAAAABZE/jB4XsISXgCQ/s72-c/Cartoon3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-4171961147220984165</id><published>2008-12-28T19:02:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T19:31:33.297-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depression'/><title type='text'>Being Aware of the Signs of Depression</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This time of year there are a record number of people dealing with depression.  When you add the economic crisis and record job losses that are occurring at this time of year....the number of people dealing with depression can skyrocket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people are not aware that a friend or family member maybe suffering from depression.  I thought I would take a moment to make you aware of some signs and symptoms...and some interesting facts about depression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of the estimated 17.5 million Americans who are affected by some form&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of depression, 9.2 million have major or clinical depression. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Source: Washington University-St. Louis)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two-thirds of people suffering from depression do not seek necessary treatment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Source: Washington University-St. Louis)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80% of all people with clinical depression who have received treatment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;significantly improve their lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Source: Washington University-St. Louis)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The economic cost of depression is estimated at $30.4 billion a year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the cost in human suffering cannot be estimated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Source: Washington University-St. Louis)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women experience depression about twice as often as men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Source: Washington University-St. Louis)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the year 2020, the World Health Organization (WHO) estimates that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;depression will be the number two cause of "lost years of healthy life" worldwide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Source: Washington University-St. Louis)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the U.S. Centers for Disease Control and Prevention (CDC) suicide was the ninth leading cause of death in the United States in 1996.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Source: Washington University-St. Louis)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Major Depression is 1.5-3.0 times more common among first-degree biological&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;relatives of those with the disorder than among the general population.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Source: Washington University-St. Louis)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;54% of all people believe that depression is a personal weakness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Source:  National Mental Health Association (NMHA) study reported&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in MSNBC Health Today, March 10, 2004.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41% of depressed women are too embarrassed to seek help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Source:  NHMA Survey, 1996)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;80% of depressed people are not currently having any treatment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Source:  National Healthcare Quality Report”, 2003)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Some of the signs and symptoms of depression are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Changes in appetite that result in weight loss or weight gain unrelated to dieting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Insomnia or oversleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Loss of energy or increased fatigue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Restlessness or irritability.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Feelings of worthlessness or feelings of inappropriate guilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Loss of interest in normal activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Crying spells or feeling "blue".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Difficulty thinking, concentrating or making decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thoughts of death, suicide or attempts at suicide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The American Psychiatric Association has a great fact sheet on depression (click &lt;a href="http://www.healthyminds.org/multimedia/depression.pdf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).   The &lt;a href="http://www.nimh.nih.gov/health/topics/depression/index.shtml"&gt;National Institute of Mental Health &lt;/a&gt;website also has some great information on depression and other mental illnesses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Disclaimer:  The contents of this blog are for informational purposes only. The Content is not intended to be a substitute for professional medical advice, diagnosis, or treatment. Always seek the advice of your physician or other qualified health provider with any questions you may have regarding a medical condition. Never disregard professional medical advice or delay in seeking it because of something you have read on any website.&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/31432073-4171961147220984165?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/4171961147220984165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=4171961147220984165' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4171961147220984165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4171961147220984165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/12/being-aware-of-signs-of-depression.html' title='Being Aware of the Signs of Depression'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-3495557909357030021</id><published>2008-12-28T08:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T09:01:26.301-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Hard Rock Cafe and Pink Floyd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SVeUopyESgI/AAAAAAAABY0/Ufx4w86OgpA/s1600-h/PFL1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284856113874094594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SVeUopyESgI/AAAAAAAABY0/Ufx4w86OgpA/s320/PFL1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One of the gifts I gave Richard (and Chase) this year was tickets to &lt;a href="http://www.laserspectacular.com/"&gt;Pink Floyds Laser Spectacular&lt;/a&gt;. It was awesome! The show is a mix of the original Pink Floyd videos and lasers. They give you these incredible glasses that "enhance" the lasers. Let's just say it was so cool! Of course, AFTER we get there....we are told that it would have been perfectly fine for us to bring all our camera gear! Ugh! Well, looks like we will go again next year and bring all the gear. The crowd was an incredible mix of people.....old, young, normal, weird....people completely stuck in the 80's. Any talk show host seeking candidates for a makeover show...this was the place to be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting there, with my 17 year old son, listening to the music that was popular when Richard and I were his age was almost enough to make me feel old! LOL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the show, we ate at The Hard Rock Cafe! Being the HUGE Aerosmith fan that I am....I ordered Joe Perry's "Rock Your World" Chicken Quesadillas. OMG, people....these are amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Basically, it's a quesadilla with grilled chicken, grilled pineapple....grilled in a chili dusted tortilla and served with Joe Perry's Mango Peach Tango Hot Sauce! Yummy! Of course, I get home and immediately search the internet for this recipe! Bingo! I even found a place to order this amazing sauce.....and I even discovered that Joe Perry has several other sauces! You can check out the &lt;a href="http://www.joeperrysrockyourworld.com/index.cfm?pk=viewall&amp;amp;cd=NAA&amp;amp;pid=400043"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; for more recipes that fans have submitted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-3495557909357030021?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3495557909357030021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3495557909357030021' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3495557909357030021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3495557909357030021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/12/hard-rock-cafe-and-pink-floyd.html' title='Hard Rock Cafe and Pink Floyd'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SVeUopyESgI/AAAAAAAABY0/Ufx4w86OgpA/s72-c/PFL1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-1102273558433159275</id><published>2008-12-18T00:09:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:48:49.615-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordy Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordy Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One of my favorite books is "Word Nerd" written by Barbara Ann Kipfer, Ph.D. This book is full of some of the most interesting facts about words. I thought I would share a few of my favorites:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Filipendulous&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is another word for "hanging by a thread".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Garbology&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the anthropological study of a society or culture by examining or analyzing its refuse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hebephrenic &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;described the condition of adolescent silliness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The finger next to the little finger is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;leech&lt;/em&gt;-finger&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Malversation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is corruption or misconduct in public office or plain old bad behavior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pantopragmatic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is one who meddles in everybody's business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pogonophobia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a fear of beards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dwizzen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is to shrink and dry up or look parched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Illth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the opposite of wealth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lycanthropy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a type of insanity in which the patient imagines himself a beast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tittynope&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a small quantity of anything left over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;McWar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a military conflict that is fast and cheap. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, the fun part....can you write a paragraph using as many of these words as possible....and have it make "some" sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-1102273558433159275?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/1102273558433159275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=1102273558433159275' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1102273558433159275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1102273558433159275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/12/wordy-wednesday.html' title='Wordy Wednesday'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-8832787923034935271</id><published>2008-12-16T19:51:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T22:25:18.595-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ticker Tape Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This week I thought instead of interesting quotes and trivia....I'd list some of my favorite medical blog posts. Some of these stories are absolutely hysterical....and some unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://whitecoatrants.wordpress.com/2008/11/29/the-answer-is-still-no/"&gt;The Answer is Still "No"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://gruntdoc.com/2004/11/some-dude-public-health-menace.html"&gt;Some Dude&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pharmacychick.blogpharm.com/2008/12/02/the-christmas-fruitcakes/"&gt;The Christmas Fruitcakes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.codeblog.com/archives/story_submission/are-you-missing-a-man-in-a-kimono.html"&gt;Are You Missing a Man in a Kimono?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pharmacypsychic.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-not-personal-shopper.html"&gt;I'm Not a Personal Shopper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gruntdoc.com/2006/04/best-chief-complaint-of-the-night-3.html"&gt;Best Chief Complaint of the Night&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://theblogthatatemanhattan.blogspot.com/2008/07/grand-rounds-vol-4-no-42-seinfeld.html"&gt;Grand Rounds - The Seinfeld Edition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://edwinleap.com/blog/?p=263"&gt;Christmas is About Grace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-8832787923034935271?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/8832787923034935271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=8832787923034935271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/8832787923034935271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/8832787923034935271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/12/ticker-tape-tuesday.html' title='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-1410176982292070181</id><published>2008-12-15T20:30:00.023-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:18:09.965-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Socks Rock!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The people who know me best - know that I absolutely LOVE socks (and blankets)! I could not resist posting a few pictures of some socks that are on my "gotta have 'em" list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Paul Frank socks.....aren't they cute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280221008237613298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcdB_uO0PI/AAAAAAAABYs/rWdy4dJmanE/s320/PF2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280217100803293682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcZejZSwfI/AAAAAAAABYE/pxHQeqpHP4o/s320/PF1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;One of the greatest places to buy socks is a store in Breckenridge called &lt;a href="https://www.joyofsocks.com/"&gt;The Joy of Socks&lt;/a&gt;. Here are a few of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcWubBNR_I/AAAAAAAABXk/xexsJspzbVU/s1600-h/oz_OZW621_2-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280214074897811442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcWubBNR_I/AAAAAAAABXk/xexsJspzbVU/s320/oz_OZW621_2-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcWksGb25I/AAAAAAAABXc/-6OJVRkIdFU/s1600-h/oz_OZ623_2-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280213907684449170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcWksGb25I/AAAAAAAABXc/-6OJVRkIdFU/s320/oz_OZ623_2-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcWLbrAfSI/AAAAAAAABXU/1XuzK4i7240/s1600-h/lf_SANSK0003-5-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280213473777712418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcWLbrAfSI/AAAAAAAABXU/1XuzK4i7240/s320/lf_SANSK0003-5-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcVWYfGeoI/AAAAAAAABXM/obxYRlzwRNI/s1600-h/sitm_f18_6-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280212562389400194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcVWYfGeoI/AAAAAAAABXM/obxYRlzwRNI/s320/sitm_f18_6-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcVIp5TPxI/AAAAAAAABXE/RhNk9Zv55TQ/s1600-h/oz_OZW633_6-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280212326544523026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcVIp5TPxI/AAAAAAAABXE/RhNk9Zv55TQ/s320/oz_OZW633_6-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcU7st2kdI/AAAAAAAABW8/TaBXc6QawRM/s1600-h/kb_32007_6-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280212103963513298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcU7st2kdI/AAAAAAAABW8/TaBXc6QawRM/s320/kb_32007_6-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280211662076685826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcUh-j0rgI/AAAAAAAABW0/rucZ4vzTk8E/s320/dv_l5283_2-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, there are these socks from &lt;a href="http://www.littlemissmatched.com/"&gt;Little Mismatched&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280220759113626450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcczfqcc1I/AAAAAAAABYk/LdefGH2wRK0/s320/LMM1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280219648146287266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcby0_MKqI/AAAAAAAABYc/FBcyi1bMleA/s320/LMM3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280219056021167058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcbQXJj29I/AAAAAAAABYU/Lb_s1y7dG84/s320/LMM2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; So, I'm wondering...anyone else out there love socks like I love socks?  Happy Holidays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-1410176982292070181?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/1410176982292070181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=1410176982292070181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1410176982292070181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1410176982292070181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/12/socks-rock.html' title='Socks Rock!'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SUcdB_uO0PI/AAAAAAAABYs/rWdy4dJmanE/s72-c/PF2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6729015770048061495</id><published>2008-11-30T20:04:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T20:34:47.138-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Life'/><title type='text'>Prairie Dog Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Prairie Dog Town (in the Wichita Mountains) is absolutely hysterical...and so much fun! When you first drive up to Prairie Dog Town - it seems that there is just acres and acres of prairie. We arrived just before the sun came up....so, the prairie was completely empty. As we got out of the car....we began to notice that there were "holes" all over the prairie. Then, immediately after the sun came up....a few of the prairie dogs literally popped up out of the ground and started "barking"....and before we knew it...there were so many prairie dogs popping out of the ground...we stood there in utter disbelief. Of course, then out came the cameras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274642579179738546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/STNLesEolbI/AAAAAAAABPk/ma6DMhAc3Jk/s320/IMG_2752.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This was one of the first ones up that morning...waking all the other prairie dogs up!   These prairie dogs live in complex communities, called "towns" or "colonies." The colony is an underground tunnel system leading to various chambers which are bedded with dry leaves and grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/STNHJsmMIrI/AAAAAAAABPc/wGGq1RJxmHc/s1600-h/IMG_2809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274637820496716466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/STNHJsmMIrI/AAAAAAAABPc/wGGq1RJxmHc/s320/IMG_2809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little guy (above) appeared to still be asleep as he came up from the ground. We were amazed at how close we could get to these cute little things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/STNG-7VvjxI/AAAAAAAABPM/hOvYbsW7X0I/s1600-h/IMG_2817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274637635475705618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/STNG-7VvjxI/AAAAAAAABPM/hOvYbsW7X0I/s320/IMG_2817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't he cute? This little guy kept popping up....and then going back down. Almost like he was playing a game with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/STNG1HM-vCI/AAAAAAAABPE/B1jwbURxj-8/s1600-h/IMG_2813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274637466861485090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/STNG1HM-vCI/AAAAAAAABPE/B1jwbURxj-8/s320/IMG_2813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Notice how this one is sticking his tongue out at me? Oh my gosh...and he was so stinkin' fat that he waddled when he walked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/STNGcTJgEdI/AAAAAAAABO0/_dqGjahKKdY/s1600-h/IMG_3030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274637040571388370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/STNGcTJgEdI/AAAAAAAABO0/_dqGjahKKdY/s320/IMG_3030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture. Was able to get the sun shining on him....he sat there for the longest time - not moving an inch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/STNGURDTS_I/AAAAAAAABOk/uxeQMK16-m8/s1600-h/IMG_3012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274636902569561074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/STNGURDTS_I/AAAAAAAABOk/uxeQMK16-m8/s320/IMG_3012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, this little guy was one of the younger prairie dogs. He actually came out and then went back into the ground...pulling out another prairie dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274642693386694898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/STNLlVhscPI/AAAAAAAABPs/E0zr3P26TWk/s320/IMG_2777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Check these guys out....notice that the prairie dog in the back is "kissing" the other one.  Family members greet with what looks like a kiss. This is how prairie dogs recognize each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-6729015770048061495?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6729015770048061495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6729015770048061495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6729015770048061495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6729015770048061495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/11/prairie-dog-town.html' title='Prairie Dog Town'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/STNLesEolbI/AAAAAAAABPk/ma6DMhAc3Jk/s72-c/IMG_2752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-5722545649705638582</id><published>2008-11-25T06:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T06:33:35.760-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Life'/><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wow, I never knew Oklahoma could be this beautiful!  We will be in the Quartz Mountains for another day and then tomorrow we head over to the Wichita Mountains and Wildlife Refuge to meet up with some friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have already seen things we never thought we'd see - such as the most beautiful bald eagle in all it's splendor...swooping down into the water, grabbing some dinner and then making a majestically ascending up into the mountains.  Amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I will post some pictures from our vacation as soon as I can get them better organized....as all 3 of us are each taking about 500+ pictures a day.  We have to come back to the hotel room and spend an hour or so downloading them and charging the batteries on all the cameras we brought....can you believe we brought 7....yes SEVEN cameras with us!  What on earth were we thinking?  Combine that will all the lenses, tripods and other gear....well, you get the idea.  But, this has been an incredible vacation....a definite "we are coming back here again" kind of time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-5722545649705638582?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/5722545649705638582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=5722545649705638582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5722545649705638582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5722545649705638582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/11/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-2442885358390522548</id><published>2008-11-18T11:03:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:16:49.033-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ticker Tape Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SSL3UnL2a_I/AAAAAAAABOE/8aEMQnYIfi0/s1600-h/218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270046447465032690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SSL3UnL2a_I/AAAAAAAABOE/8aEMQnYIfi0/s320/218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;This week's "Ticker Tape Tuesday" is all about our family's vacation destination next week. We are headed to the Wichita Mountains for Thanksgiving. Yipee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Wichitas are approximately 5000 million years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wichita Mountains were first designated as a Forest Preserve by President McKinley in 1901. (&lt;a href="http://www.lasr.net/travel/city.php?Wichita%20Mountains%20National%20Wildlife%20Refuge&amp;amp;Attraction_ID=OK0203017a007&amp;amp;City_ID=OK0203017"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270046618763149378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SSL3elUgQEI/AAAAAAAABOc/EV7RI36mJ18/s320/978.jpg" border="0" /&gt;President Roosevelt changed its designation to a Game Preserve in 1905. (&lt;a href="http://www.lasr.net/travel/city.php?Wichita%20Mountains%20National%20Wildlife%20Refuge&amp;amp;Attraction_ID=OK0203017a007&amp;amp;City_ID=OK0203017"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A drive to the top of Mt. Scott affords visitors with a panoramic view of the Wichita Mountain range. Interspersed between mountain peaks, visitors may view some of the last untilled native prairies in the United States. (&lt;a href="http://www.lasr.net/travel/city.php?Wichita%20Mountains%20National%20Wildlife%20Refuge&amp;amp;Attraction_ID=OK0203017a007&amp;amp;City_ID=OK0203017"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Established in 1901,Wichita Mountains Wildlife Refuge is one of more than 546 refuges throughout the United States managed by the Fish and Wildlife Service. (&lt;a href="http://www.fws.gov/southwest/refuges/oklahoma/wichitamountains/index.html"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270046274690718994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SSL3KjjPnRI/AAAAAAAABN8/GTBHd41cSEo/s320/191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The Wichita Mountains Wildlife Refuge is a tract of approximately 60,000 acres embracing a major portion of the Wichita Mountains in southwestern Oklahoma. (&lt;a href="http://www.fws.gov/southwest/refuges/oklahoma/wichitamountains/index.html"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wichita Mountains rank among the oldest ranges on earth. Formation of these mountains began some 500 million years ago when stratified layers of eroded silt were deposited. (&lt;a href="http://www.fws.gov/southwest/refuges/oklahoma/wichitamountains/index.html"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are legends of lost mines and cached treasure. (&lt;a href="http://www.fws.gov/southwest/refuges/oklahoma/wichitamountains/index.html"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theodore Roosevelt, on a wolf hunt, was the camp's most distinguished guest. (&lt;a href="http://www.fws.gov/southwest/refuges/oklahoma/wichitamountains/index.html"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270046508754331042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SSL3YLgW5aI/AAAAAAAABOM/XMPbco-DKTs/s320/409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The Refuge provides habitat for large native grazing animals such as American bison, Rocky Mountain elk, and white-tailed deer. Texas Longhorn cattle also share the Refuge rangelands as a cultural and historical legacy species. More than 50 mammal, 240 bird, 64 reptile and amphibian, 36 fish, and 806 plant species thrive on this important refuge. (&lt;a href="http://www.fws.gov/southwest/refuges/oklahoma/wichitamountains/index.html"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270046558082737122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SSL3bDRKo-I/AAAAAAAABOU/2Y8YGtIRS64/s320/538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fws.gov/southwest/refuges/oklahoma/wichitamountains/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Picture Credits&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/31432073-2442885358390522548?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/2442885358390522548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=2442885358390522548' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2442885358390522548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2442885358390522548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/11/ticker-tape-tuesday_18.html' title='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SSL3UnL2a_I/AAAAAAAABOE/8aEMQnYIfi0/s72-c/218.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6492119044914636021</id><published>2008-11-11T18:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T18:22:15.651-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interesting Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Grocery Ad from 1945</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SRog-6FpdkI/AAAAAAAABN0/hFyhyIyb1ZQ/s1600-h/Grocery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267558979280139842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SRog-6FpdkI/AAAAAAAABN0/hFyhyIyb1ZQ/s320/Grocery.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was doing some research on my family tree and ran across a newspaper article about Richard's grandfather....and right next to it was an ad for the local grocery store. The prices were shocking - in light of how expensive groceries are today!   Can you imagine purchasing a shoulder roast for 25 cents a pound?  And, for those of you who live here in Houston - notice that the store ad is for Safeway (aka Randall's)! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/31432073-6492119044914636021?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6492119044914636021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6492119044914636021' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6492119044914636021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6492119044914636021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/11/grocery-ad-from-1945.html' title='Grocery Ad from 1945'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SRog-6FpdkI/AAAAAAAABN0/hFyhyIyb1ZQ/s72-c/Grocery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-7539266957823402517</id><published>2008-11-10T22:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T23:16:35.160-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ticker Tape Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I absolutely love books about language and words.  One of my favorites is "Totally Weird and Wonderful Words" by Erin McKean.  This weeks "Ticker Tape Tuesday" is full of some weird words that you may have never heard of....and if you are so inclined, feel free to leave a comment using one of these cool words in a sentence.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;aprosexia - an abnormal inability to pay attention, characterized by near-complete indifference to everything (as opposed to generic, run-of-the-mill absent-mindedness).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;bandoline - a sticky preparation formerly used to set hair in place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;chairoplane - a merry-go-round or carousel where the seats are suspended from chains, and the riders are swung outward in a circle as the center support goes around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;dromaeognathous - having a palate like that of an emu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;erinaceous - an adjective meaning "like a hedgehog".  It is mostly used in zoological sense but cries our for a figurative use to describe people with prickly or bristly manners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;flaffer - to rustle when moving, to flutter.  Seems like a useful word for an impractical dress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;gallinipper - a large mosquito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hagioscope - an opening cut in the wall of a church to let worshippers in a side aisle or chapel see the elevation of the host during the service.  It's also called, less graciously, a squint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;igry - painfully embarrassed by someone else's poor behavior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;jentation - a rare and obsolete word meaning "breakfast".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;knackatory - an obsolete and rare word meaning "a place to buy knick-knacks".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;limbeck - to wear yourself out in the effort to have a new idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;mammothrept - a spoiled child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nihilarian - a person who deals with things of no importance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;omnifarious - an adjective meaning "dealing with all kinds of things".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;peenge - to complain in a whining voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;quadragenarian - someone who is forty years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;rhathymia - the state of being cheerful, merry, and optimistic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sciapodous - having feet large enough to shelter the whole body when used as an umbrella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;turngiddy - an adjective meaning "dizzy from spinning around".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ubiquarian - a rare word meaning "a person who goes everywhere".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;veilleuse - a small and highly decorated nightlight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;woofits - an unwell feeling, especially a headache, a moody depression; a hangover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;xenization - a rare word meaning "the fact of traveling as a stranger".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;yerd-hunger - an overwhelming desire of food, sometimes found in people near death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;zoilist - a critic, especially one who is unduly severe or who takes joy in faultfinding.&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/31432073-7539266957823402517?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/7539266957823402517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=7539266957823402517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7539266957823402517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7539266957823402517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/11/ticker-tape-tuesday.html' title='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-39193536118531903</id><published>2008-11-04T15:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T15:41:30.792-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids' Rock by Tim Hawkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/r5R8gSgedh4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/r5R8gSgedh4'/&gt;&lt;/object&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/31432073-39193536118531903?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/39193536118531903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=39193536118531903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/39193536118531903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/39193536118531903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/11/kids-rock-by-tim-hawkins.html' title='Kids&amp;#39; Rock by Tim Hawkins'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-2125916377025493488</id><published>2008-11-04T09:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:14:28.192-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ticker Tape Tuesday - ELECTION EDITION</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SRBmqtHMm-I/AAAAAAAABNs/xILhU7SK9Pw/s1600-h/american-flag-2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264820848246430690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SRBmqtHMm-I/AAAAAAAABNs/xILhU7SK9Pw/s320/american-flag-2a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today, in honor of Election Day - I am listing some awesome links to assist you in praying for our nation. God Bless You.....and God Bless America!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.presidentialprayerteam.org/site/PageServer?pagename=ppt_homepage"&gt;The Presidential Prayer Team&lt;/a&gt; - Mobilizing millions of Americans to pray daily for our President, our Leaders, our Nation and our Armed Forces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ndptf.org/"&gt;National Day of Prayer&lt;/a&gt; - Official Website&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inallthingspray.org/calltoprayer/prayerguide-print.asp"&gt;Prayer for a Nation in Crisis&lt;/a&gt; - The following prayer guide is for your use as you pray for our nation during these demanding days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ndptf.org/story/index_2519.cfm"&gt;Prayer for our Nation&lt;/a&gt; by Ravi Zacharais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://praytheword.org/index.html"&gt;Pray the Word Ministries&lt;br /&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/31432073-2125916377025493488?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/2125916377025493488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=2125916377025493488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2125916377025493488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2125916377025493488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/11/ticker-tape-tuesday-election-edition.html' title='Ticker Tape Tuesday - ELECTION EDITION'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SRBmqtHMm-I/AAAAAAAABNs/xILhU7SK9Pw/s72-c/american-flag-2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-649335434776577970</id><published>2008-11-03T06:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T06:00:01.025-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Tours'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Blog Tour:  Me, Myself &amp; I Am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SQ0qLNgAjPI/AAAAAAAABNk/pCXpbBRqnmo/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263909911556820210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SQ0qLNgAjPI/AAAAAAAABNk/pCXpbBRqnmo/s320/image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Created by Matthew Peters in partnership with Elisa Stanford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an amazing book - actually, it's more of a journal of your life...and relationship with Christ.  Honestly, this book came at an incredible time in my walk with God.  My walk with God seems to of....well, stalled.  You've been there....it's that time where God seems to no longer speak to you in that clear and concise manner where you are completely confident in what direction your life is taking....you find it hard to move forward in faith - not having the answers to the the questions you have about your life....frankly, it's gotten boring.   Yes, I just admitted that I've been in a season of boredom.  That is, until I got this book.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My, Myself &amp;amp; I Am" is loaded with questions that range from "My First Friend...." to "My biggest fear about my family today is.....".  Some of these questions were really easy to answer...while others caused me stop and think about the state of my heart on some issues.   There were a few questions that made me realize if I was to answer them truthfully - it revealed the racism, envy, pride and selfishness that resides within my heart.  It's been eye opening - and a breath of fresh air in regards to getting back on track with God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I received this book from the publisher, I discovered that my 17 year old son had picked it up and wanted to start filling it out - right then!  He thought it would be great to complete the book now - and then maybe again after he graduates from college.  So, I immediately picked up more copies of this book.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you are looking for a unique way to journal your relationship with God - this book is a must have...and would make a great Christmas gift for family and friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;PUBLISHER'S SUMMARY:  A new experience of God comes one question at a time in this fun and provocative journal. Made up entirely of insightful, profound, and occasionally ridiculous questions, Me, Myself, and I AM invites you to open to any page, open yourself to God, and be the author of your own story. Questions range from spiritually intriguing—You overhear God talking about you. What do hear him saying? to thought-provoking—You are on a long car trip with a close friend who is not a Christian and the conversation turns to faith. What is your biggest fear about what your friend will ask or say? to challenging—Do you believe that all of Jesus’s followers have a responsibility to tell others about him? to just plain fun—If your life before you became a Christian were a movie, its title would be:Animal HouseAs Good as It GetsThe Good, the Bad, and the UglyIt’s a Wonderful Life Me, Myself, and I AM will entertain, inspire, and get you thinking about your spiritual life from brand new angles. Whether you use Me, Myself, and I AM as a reflective tool, a way to start conversations with friends and family, or as a spiritual time capsule to look back on years later, their own words will create a powerful journey of self-discovery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can purchase this book by visiting &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Me-Myself-AM-Unique-Question/dp/1601421427/ref=sr_1_7?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1225601628&amp;amp;sr=1-7"&gt;Amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.christianbook.com/"&gt;ChristianBook.com &lt;/a&gt;or &lt;a href="http://www.familychristian.com/"&gt;FamilyChristian.com&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/31432073-649335434776577970?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/649335434776577970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=649335434776577970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/649335434776577970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/649335434776577970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-tour-me-myself-i-am.html' title='Blog Tour:  Me, Myself &amp; I Am'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SQ0qLNgAjPI/AAAAAAAABNk/pCXpbBRqnmo/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-1541372856154466089</id><published>2008-10-29T21:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T21:59:57.063-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SQkeKsZ4RuI/AAAAAAAABNc/scmzejs3lHQ/s1600-h/Soup.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262770808626366178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SQkeKsZ4RuI/AAAAAAAABNc/scmzejs3lHQ/s320/Soup.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is one of my family's favorites.   We usually have this soup (and fresh cornbread) for dinner the night we decorate our Christmas tree!  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FRENCH MARKET SOUP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 cups northern white beans, washed and sorted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 quarts water*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 ham hock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1/4 tsp pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;16 oz can diced tomatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 large onion, chopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 garlic clove, minced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 tsp chili powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dash (or two) of Tabasco sauce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*I normally use 1/2 water and 1/2 chicken broth - to add a little more flavor.  I have also added different seasonings to put a little twist on this recipe.  For instance, sometimes I add a little smoky or hickory dry seasoning and it turns out wonderfully!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Combine all ingredients in slow cooker.  Cover and cook on low for 8 hours.  Turn to high and cook an additional 2 hours or until beans are tender.  Debone ham - cut meat into bite-sized pieces and stir back into soup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://boomama.net/"&gt;Boo Mama&lt;/a&gt; for hosting this awesome event!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-1541372856154466089?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/1541372856154466089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=1541372856154466089' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1541372856154466089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1541372856154466089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-one-of-my-familys-favorites.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SQkeKsZ4RuI/AAAAAAAABNc/scmzejs3lHQ/s72-c/Soup.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-1968821496099103074</id><published>2008-10-28T12:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:01:31.502-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chase'/><title type='text'>Homecoming 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SQdK8Apg_5I/AAAAAAAABNU/erI_oIozcQQ/s1600-h/l_2a4208d976b54130aa6c52caf2986a35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262257084432449426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SQdK8Apg_5I/AAAAAAAABNU/erI_oIozcQQ/s320/l_2a4208d976b54130aa6c52caf2986a35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this picture of Chase and his girlfriend, Kristina.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow, is it possible that my baby is really 17 years old?&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/31432073-1968821496099103074?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/1968821496099103074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=1968821496099103074' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1968821496099103074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1968821496099103074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/homecoming-2008.html' title='Homecoming 2008'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SQdK8Apg_5I/AAAAAAAABNU/erI_oIozcQQ/s72-c/l_2a4208d976b54130aa6c52caf2986a35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-2777370505447232097</id><published>2008-10-27T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:15:35.410-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ticker Tape Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The idea of today's "Ticker Tape Tuesday" came from &lt;a href="http://gunny93.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gunny's&lt;/a&gt; recent status updates on Facebook.  Seems that every update was a song lyric....and it got me to thinking....it might be fun to post some of the funniest misheard song lyrics ever!  These are compliments of the &lt;a href="http://www.kissthisguy.com/index.php"&gt;Kiss This Guy&lt;/a&gt; website.  Thanks for the inspiration, Gunny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon Jovi  - “Living on a Prayer”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “It doesn’t make a difference is we are naked or not”&lt;br /&gt;Actual:  “It doesn’t make a difference if we make it or not”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We Wish You a Merry Christmas”&lt;br /&gt;Mishead:  “Now bring us some friggin’ pudding”&lt;br /&gt;Actual”  Now bring us some figgy pudding”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U2 – “Mysterious Ways”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “Shamu the mysterious whale”&lt;br /&gt;Actual:  “She moves in mysterious ways”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eagles – “Desperado”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “You’ve been outright offensive for so long now”&lt;br /&gt;Actual:  “You’ve been out riding fences for so long now”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starship – “We Built This City”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “We built this city on the wrong damn road”&lt;br /&gt;Actual:  “We built this city on rock and roll”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan Adams – “Summer of ‘69”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “Standing on your mother’s corpse, you told me that you’d wait forever.  Oh, and with the hammer in my hand, I knew that it was now or never.”&lt;br /&gt;Real Lyric:  “Standing on your mother’s porch,  you told me that you’d wait forever.  And, when you held my hand,  I knew that it was now or never.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Rudolph, the Red Nosed Reindeer”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “You’ll go down and hit the tree”&lt;br /&gt;Real Lyric:  “You’ll go down in history”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqua  - “Barbie Girl”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “Come on body, let’s go potty”&lt;br /&gt;Real Lyric:  “Come on Barbie, let’s go party”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eddie Money – “Two Tickets to Paradise”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “I’ve got flu, rickets and parasites.”&lt;br /&gt;Real Lyric:  “Ive got two tickets to paradise”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Micky Mouse Club Theme”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “Forever let us hold our pampers high”&lt;br /&gt;Real Lyric:  “Forever let us hold our banners high”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elton John – “Tiny Dancer”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “Hold me closer, Tony Danza”&lt;br /&gt;Real Lyric:  “Hold me closer, tiny dancer”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Amazing Grace”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “Through many dangerous toys and snails”&lt;br /&gt;Real Lyric:  “Through many dangers, toils and snares”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Onward Christian Soldiers”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “Ornry Christian soldiers, marching as to war, with the cross of Jesus, falling on the floor”&lt;br /&gt;Real Lyric:  “Onward Christian soldiers, marching as to war, with the cross of Jesus, going on before”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Culture Club - “Karma Chameleon”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “I’m a man without conditioner”&lt;br /&gt;Real Lyric:  “I’m a man without convictions”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barry Manilow – “Copacabana”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “He called her Rover”&lt;br /&gt;Real Lyric:  “He called her over”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foreigner – “Jukebox Hero”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “He was a juicebox hero”&lt;br /&gt;Real Lyric:  “He was a jukebox hero”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;War – “Why Can’t We Be Friends”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “I can’t be repaired”&lt;br /&gt;Real Lyric:  “Why can’t we be friends”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anita Ward – “Ring My Bell”&lt;br /&gt;Misheard:  “You can read my mail”&lt;br /&gt;Real Lyric:  “You can ring my bell”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my all time favorite misheard lyric – by my precious son, Chase….he used to sing “Twinkle Twinkle Little Star” and insread of singing “like a diamond in the sky” – he would sing “like McDonald’s in the sky”! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-2777370505447232097?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/2777370505447232097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=2777370505447232097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2777370505447232097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2777370505447232097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/ticker-tape-tuesday_27.html' title='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-3787123255319271556</id><published>2008-10-22T11:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T12:03:01.766-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>NY Times Article - Published in 1999</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I recently received this via email - and the funny thing is - that I actually saw this article about a week ago on the NY Times website.  I could not resist sharing it - and, as you will see, there is no commentary needing to be made.  This article says it all....and explains why we are in the mess we are in today!  (Notice that the date of the article is 09/30/1999)!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://query.nytimes.com/gst/fullpage.html?res=9C0DE7DB153EF933A0575AC0A96F958260&amp;amp;sec=&amp;amp;spon=&amp;amp;pagewanted=all"&gt;Fannie Mae Eases Credit to Aid Mortgage Lending&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/31432073-3787123255319271556?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3787123255319271556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3787123255319271556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3787123255319271556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3787123255319271556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/ny-times-article-published-in-1999.html' title='NY Times Article - Published in 1999'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-1581760925095601011</id><published>2008-10-21T21:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:11:17.522-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>From Right to Left...the Media</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am currently reading "How Would Jesus Vote? - A Christian Perspective on the Issues" by D. James Kennedy, PhD and Jerry Newcombe.  When I read the following paragraph - I could not help but think about how things have changed.  Sadly, in the wrong direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Do you realize that in 1850 virtually every daily newspaper in America was run by evangelical Christians?  The editorials frequently quoted the Bible.  Columnists wrote about Scripture and about theological questions.  Every week a sermon by a noted cleric was published in the papers."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I think I will just leave it at that and go spend some time in prayer, my friends!  Have a blessed evening!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-1581760925095601011?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/1581760925095601011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=1581760925095601011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1581760925095601011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1581760925095601011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/from-right-to-leftthe-media.html' title='From Right to Left...the Media'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-5485609030811666702</id><published>2008-10-21T05:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T05:24:00.582-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ticker Tape Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today’s “Ticker Tape Tuesday” is taken from “1001 Things You Didn’t Know You Wanted to Know” by Anna Mantzaris.  And you can rest assured, I did not post 1001 things – just a little sampling of some of my favorites from the book.   Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India produces more movies per year than the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each polar bear in the arctic will walk approximately 100,000 miles in its lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studies show that butterfiles follow actual flight patterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first female presidential candidate was Victoria Clafin Woodhull.  She was nominated in 1872 by the Equal Rights Party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Washington had to borrow money to get from Mount Vernon to New York City for his inauguration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before he became an artist, Vincent Van Gogh worked as an evangelist in Belgium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are approximately one billion illiterate adults in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lemon tree can producce 500-600 pounds of fruit each year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part of the US that the sun shines on first is the top of Mount Cadillac in Maine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actor Dustin Hoffman once worked as a toy salesman at Macy’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most common birthday in the United States is October 5th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A duodecillion has 39 zeros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first Atari © game was Pong (1972).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fashion designer Donna Karan was fired from her first job with designer Anne Klein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morphine is made from opium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big toe is called the hallux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The small intestine is longer than the large intenstine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word “blog” is a shortened form of “web log”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who collect teddy bears are called archtophilists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivory © soap floats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a speech to Congress on January 6, 1941, President Franklin Delano Roosevelt named “Four Freedoms” as essential:  freedom of speech, freedom of religion, freedom from want, and freedom from fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-5485609030811666702?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/5485609030811666702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=5485609030811666702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5485609030811666702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5485609030811666702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/ticker-tape-tuesday_21.html' title='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-1147656465362890257</id><published>2008-10-14T16:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:56:48.618-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clutter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Clutter...By Any Other Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ακαταστασία (Greek), zűrzavar (Hungarian), óregla; hlutir á rúi og stúi (Icelandic), désordre (French), neporiadok (Slovak), хаос (Russian), disordine (Italian), 혼란, 난잡 (Korean), rod (Danish), 乱雑 (Japanese).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway you say it – it’s still not pretty. Clutter. I absolutely HATE clutter. That state of “untidiness” that can drive the sanest individual absolutely….well, insane. So, I decide that I will go online and see what kind of organizing skills I can obtain in order to help me gain some…well, order…to this house of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran across this little “quiz” to determine if you have a “problem with clutter”. As I ran through the questions, it became clear what the “results” of my little quiz would be….duh! I did just “google” the phrase “help me with clutter”. That should have been the first clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in the spirit of probably revealing a little too much about myself…I thought I would post the questions (and my answers) to this little “quiz”. Of course, they only wanted a “yes” or “no” answer….but, dang it – some of these questions required a little explaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Has it been over a year since you donated items to a local thrift store?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope…I take stuff over there at least 6 times a year. Okay, so it may be one box at a time…..but, at least I am donating on a regular basis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you allow dirty dishes to pile up in your kitchen sink for more than one day?&lt;br /&gt;A: Sometimes I wait until the next morning to unload (and reload) the dishwasher – but, going any longer than 1 night is just gross!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Does it take you over an hour to rummage through boxes stored in your attic or basement to find a particular item?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yep – and that would be the reason we do not allow our child into that area of the house. Don’t want to lose the kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you unable to sit down and eat at your kitchen table because it is covered with stuff?&lt;br /&gt;A: We are supposed to “eat” on that table?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is it difficult for you throw something out because you feel you might need it in the future, even though the item has not been used for years?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes, that would be part of the reason I seem to have a “clutter problem”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you plagued by feelings of indecision or procrastination?&lt;br /&gt;A: Well, I am not sure. Maybe. Not really. Okay, I guess this morning I may have been a little indecisive about what to wear to work…..but, I did move past the “procrastination” – because I did not go to work unclothed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have a container filled with the buttons saved from discarded clothing?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope. All those buttons are in the top drawer of my jewelry box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are the steps of your stairways in your home cluttered with items that need to be taken upstairs to be put away.&lt;br /&gt;A: No. The items that need to be put away are actually on the “landing” part of our stairs….not the steps. There is more room on the landing - and leaving items on the steps could cause someone to fall and hurt themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have expired medications stored in your medicine cabinet?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope. The OCD part of me takes the time to organize and toss unused stuff that is stored behind closed doors. Go figure that one out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have laundry baskets full of books and magazines instead of dirty clothing?&lt;br /&gt;A: Just one…the rest of the laundry baskets are overflowing with dirty laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have more curio cabinets than chairs to sit on?&lt;br /&gt;A: If we had more curio cabinets, we might be able to get some of this stuff off that table we are supposed to be eating on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you ever feel overwhelmed by the clutter in your house? Do you feel at times as if the walls are closing in around you?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes, that is why I considered answering these questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have a room in your home that has no pathway in it but instead is filled from top to bottom with stacks upon stacks of stuff?&lt;br /&gt;A: You bet. That would be our 4th bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you chosen to hold on to a broken item (for sentimental reasons or not) even though it is no longer useful?&lt;br /&gt;A: Well, I am sure there are some broken items in that middle bedroom – I just have to get in that dang room to see what broken items I can throw away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have clothing hanging in your closet that you have not worn for the past five years?&lt;br /&gt;A: Probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you pay storage fees for a unit to store possessions for lack of room in your living space?&lt;br /&gt;A: No. Thank heaven. And, that would indicate that I have a REAL problem with clutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you constantly tripping over piles of stuff left on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;A: Well, not lately. But, I will just tell you that we do have AFLAC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you rummage through other people's trash looking for treasures?&lt;br /&gt;A: Um, no! It takes all the energy I have just to find the treasures in my house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you avoid inviting guests to your home because of the clutter infesting your living space?&lt;br /&gt;A: Sadly, yes!  (Kidding....kinda!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you been hanging onto items to sell at a garage sale that never happens?&lt;br /&gt;A: No. I have just been hanging on to stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-1147656465362890257?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/1147656465362890257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=1147656465362890257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1147656465362890257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1147656465362890257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/clutterby-any-other-name.html' title='Clutter...By Any Other Name'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6922654743850486937</id><published>2008-10-14T13:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T13:14:36.913-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Tours'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Blog Tour:  "The Shape of Mercy" by Susan Meissner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SPTgIEANubI/AAAAAAAABNE/i1fzFBX6rS8/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257073094166428082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SPTgIEANubI/AAAAAAAABNE/i1fzFBX6rS8/s320/image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lauren Durough is a college student longing to break free of family expectations when she stumbles into a project for eighty year old Abigail Boyles—transcribing the journals of Mercy Hayworth, a seventeenth-century victim of the Massachusetts witch trials. Almost immediately, Lauren finds herself drawn to this girl who lived and died four centuries ago. The strength of her affinity with Mercy forces Lauren to take a startling new look at her own life, including her relationships with the mysterious Abigail, her college roommate, and a young man named Raul. But on the way to discovering the candid truth, Lauren must earnestly ask if she is playing the role of helpless defendant or the misguided judge? Can she break free from her own perceptions and recognize who she really is? In our high-pressure, success-oriented culture, readers will identify with Lauren’s struggle to forge her own identity separate from the plan her family designed for her. Offering intrigue, romance, and heartbreaking drama, this contemporary novel with a historical twist conveys the intense beauty that emerges when we see how our stories affect the lives of others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUTHOR BIO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From early school-day projects to becoming editor of a local newspaper in Minnesota, Susan Meissner’s love for writing has been apparent her entire life. The Shape of Mercy is her latest novel in a string of books that delve into the deeper issues of life. She is the author of nine novels and lives with her family in San Diego, California. Find out more about her about Susan by visiting her &lt;a href="http://www.susanmeissner.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You can purchase this book by visiting &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1400074568"&gt;Amazon.com&lt;/a&gt; or your local book retailer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-6922654743850486937?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6922654743850486937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6922654743850486937' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6922654743850486937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6922654743850486937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-tour-shape-of-mercy-by-susan.html' title='Blog Tour:  &quot;The Shape of Mercy&quot; by Susan Meissner'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SPTgIEANubI/AAAAAAAABNE/i1fzFBX6rS8/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-4980618982804333797</id><published>2008-10-13T17:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:48:20.386-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ticker Tape Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The United States is a nation of laws; badly written and randomly enforced." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Frank Zappa (1940-1993)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apples are more effective at waking you up than caffeine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cows can clean their noses with their tongues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we may like to take credit for fast food, it was actually invented by the Romans, who used street stalls to sell food that was prepared and ready to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floccinaucinihilipilification is defined as 'the act of estimating something as worthless'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astronauts are not allowed to eat beans before they go into space because passing wind in a spacesuit damages them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The email address of Pope Benedict XVI is &lt;a href="mailto:benedictxvi@vatican.va"&gt;benedictxvi@vatican.va&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fan" is an abbreviation for the word "fanatic." Toward the turn of the 19th century, various media referred to football enthusiasts first as "football fanatics," and later as a "football fan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only nation whose name begins with an "A", but doesn't end in an "A" is Afghanistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to NASA, the U.S. has the world's most violent weather. In a typical year, the U.S. can expect some 10,000 violent thunderstorms, 5,000 floods, 1,000 tornadoes and several hurricanes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1972, a group of scientists reported that you could cure the common cold by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;freezing the big toe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between 25% to 33% of the population sneeze when they are exposed to light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker Brothers prints about 50 billion dollars worth of Monopoly money in one year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On average, there are 333 squares of toilet paper on a roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rock band Lynyrd Skynyrd took their name from a high school teacher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;named Leonard Skinner who had suspended several&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;students for having long hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that God will not give me anything I can't handle.  I just wish that He&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;didn't trust me so much. - Mother Theresa (1910 - 1997)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/31432073-4980618982804333797?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/4980618982804333797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=4980618982804333797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4980618982804333797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4980618982804333797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/ticker-tape-tuesday_13.html' title='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6500241881432867256</id><published>2008-10-12T09:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T09:26:31.348-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Eagle Eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SPII35ENSHI/AAAAAAAABM8/3AZshDOeQOE/s1600-h/eagleeye5_preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256273471399086194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SPII35ENSHI/AAAAAAAABM8/3AZshDOeQOE/s320/eagleeye5_preview.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday afternoon, we decided to go see a movie. The four of us (me, Richard, Chase and Kristina) had no idea what movie to see. We sat there, staring at the movie posters, trying to decide. Finally, Kristina (Chase's girlfriend) suggested "&lt;a href="http://www.eagleeyemovie.com/"&gt;Eagle Eye&lt;/a&gt;". Honestly, we could not recall ever seeing a preview for this movie - but, thought, okay...."Eagle Eye" it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;All I can say is "WOW"! This is a great movie! Basically, Jerry Shaw (Shia LaBeouf) returns home after the mysterious death of his successful twin brother. He and a single mother, Rachel Holloman (Michelle Monaghan), find out that they have been framed as terrorists, and they are threatened into becoming members of a cell tasked to assassinate the president of the United States by blowing up the White House.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But, let me warn you! If you are the least bit paranoid about government and the fear of "big brother watching" - DO NOT go see this movie. It can really play on your paranoia. Case in point, if you have been to Katy Mills Mall - you have heard the woman's voice who politely tells you what entrance you are entering (i.e., "You are entering through entrance 1") - so you can remember where you parked. Anyway, as we were leaving the mall - we hear this woman's voice telling us what entrance we were exiting - and freaked out! The voice sounded very familiar to the computer generated woman's voice that is basically trying to destroy government officials (in the movie). It's was kinda creepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-6500241881432867256?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6500241881432867256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6500241881432867256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6500241881432867256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6500241881432867256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/eagle-eye.html' title='Eagle Eye'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SPII35ENSHI/AAAAAAAABM8/3AZshDOeQOE/s72-c/eagleeye5_preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-1370462786972522415</id><published>2008-10-09T21:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T21:44:48.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can You Define Socialism?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Remember that little song "One of these things is not like the other" from "Sesame Street"?  Well, I don't see much difference between McCains statements about having the government buy all the bad mortgages in order to help those at risk for losing their homes...and The American Heritage Dictionary definition of socialism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The first offered by McCain:  "McCain offered more details on Wednesday on a plan he suggested in Nashville to have the government buy up troubled loans from people who have seen their home values fall below their debt. The loans would then be structured into more affordable mortgages.  "Under my orders as president, the secretary of the Treasury will carry out a home ownership resurgence plan," McCain told a rally in Bethlehem, Pennsylvania. "The dream of owning a home should not be crushed under the weight of bad mortgages."  The Arizona senator called the plan a "a critical first step our country must take to get through this time of crisis."   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;McCAIN: "I would order the secretary of the Treasury to immediately buy up the bad home loan mortgages in America and renegotiate at the new value of those homes—at the diminished value of those homes and let people be able to make those—be able to make those payments and stay in their homes. Is it expensive? Yes. But we all know, my friends, until we stabilize home values in America, we're never going to start turning around and creating jobs and fixing our economy. And we've got to give some trust and confidence back to America. I know how the do that, my friends. And it's my proposal, it's not Sen. Obama's proposal, it's not President Bush's proposal. But I know how to get America working again, restore our economy and take care of working Americans." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The second offered by The American Heritage Dictionary:   Any of various theories or systems of social organization in which the means of producing and distributing goods is owned collectively or by a centralized government that often plans and controls the economy.  (Cited: American Psychological Association (APA): socialism. (n.d.). The American Heritage® Dictionary of the English Language, Fourth Edition. Retrieved October 09, 2008, from Dictionary.com website: &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/socialism" minmax_bound="true"&gt;http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/socialism&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/31432073-1370462786972522415?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/1370462786972522415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=1370462786972522415' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1370462786972522415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1370462786972522415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/can-you-define-socialism.html' title='Can You Define Socialism?'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-7857780875698921257</id><published>2008-10-08T18:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T18:51:02.634-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><title type='text'>The American Presidency Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I stumbled upon the coolest website.  It's called &lt;a href="http://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/index.php"&gt;The American Presidency Project&lt;/a&gt;.   One of the coolest things on this site is the section on &lt;a href="http://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/elections.php"&gt;Presidential Elections&lt;/a&gt;.   Just click on any election year and it gives you all the statistics and information available for that year.  Interested in hearing what &lt;a href="http://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/fireside.php"&gt;Franklin D. Roosevelt's Fireside Chats&lt;/a&gt; were all about?  Interested in how the &lt;a href="http://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/data/staff.php"&gt;White House Staff Budget&lt;/a&gt; has grown over the years?  Wondering about the &lt;a href="http://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/data/new_york_times_endorsements.php"&gt;Editorial Endorsements by the NY Times&lt;/a&gt; for each election year?  I could spend hours on this website!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-7857780875698921257?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/7857780875698921257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=7857780875698921257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7857780875698921257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7857780875698921257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/american-presidency-project.html' title='The American Presidency Project'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6592505588712210374</id><published>2008-10-08T15:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T15:52:59.032-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You Are Kidding Me'/><title type='text'>Did You Hear About.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the blonde who sued L'Oreal claiming that her social life was ruined when she accidentally dyed her hair brunette with one of its products?  No, really.  You can read about it &lt;a href="http://www.chron.com/disp/story.mpl/bizarre/6046533.html"&gt;here&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/31432073-6592505588712210374?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6592505588712210374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6592505588712210374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6592505588712210374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6592505588712210374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/did-you-hear-about.html' title='Did You Hear About.....'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-7849739538244356071</id><published>2008-10-06T20:58:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:57:34.806-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ticker Tape Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This week I am doing something a little different.  I have recently discovered that there are some weird (and I do mean weird) ICD9 codes out there.  If you are not aware of what an ICD9 code is --- the ICD 9 codes describe medical or psychiatric procedures performed by physicians and other health providers.  For example, if you went to the doctor and you were diagnosed as having been punctured by the spine of a sea urchin --- the ICD9 code on your receipt and/or invoice would say "E905.6".  Or, if you went to the doctor and was told you had "acute sinusitis" your ICD9 code would be "461.9".  Got it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for some of the craziest diagnosis (ICD9) codes ever -- I guess they really did think of just about everything:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E885.9 - Accident on a Moving Sidewalk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E845.0 - Accident Involving a Space Craft&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;V61.20 - Counseling for Parent-Child Conflict&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;780.92 - Excessive Crying of Infant (Baby)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;780.95 - Excessive Crying of Child,Adolescent or Adult&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E884.6 - Fall from Commode (Toilet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E832.0 - Accidental Fall from a Gangplank&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E842.0 - Any Accident, Except Collision with Powered Aircraft, to:  Kite Carrying a Person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E826.0 - Pedal Cycle Overturned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E885.9 - Tripping or Falling Over an Animal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E827.0 - Animal-Drawn Vehicle Accident&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;871.5 - Penetration of Eyeball with Magnetic Foreign Body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;784.99 - Mouth Breathing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E917.5 - Objects in Sports with Subsequent Fall (Knocked Down While Boxing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;994.7 - Suffucation by Bed Clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;V61.8 - Fear of Family Circumstances - Problems with Family Members&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;300.23 - Fear of Eating in Public, Public Speaking or Washing in Public&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-7849739538244356071?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/7849739538244356071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=7849739538244356071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7849739538244356071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7849739538244356071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/ticker-tape-tuesday.html' title='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-3447448571674947747</id><published>2008-10-06T05:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:37:44.069-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Tours'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Blog Tour &amp; Book Review:  "For Young Men Only"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SOgeV4Xd5eI/AAAAAAAAA5w/8ZpgXGJIqV8/s1600-h/cover.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253482326584583650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SOgeV4Xd5eI/AAAAAAAAA5w/8ZpgXGJIqV8/s320/cover.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Being the parent of a 17 year old son, I was thrilled that Random House invited me to take part in the blog tour for this very informative (and entertaining) book. "For Young Men Only" successfully answers many of the questions that teenage boys seem to have running through their heads. Having discussed many of these same subjects with our son, I was interested to see how the "girls themselves" would have answered the same questions. Some of the answers surprised me - while others did not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The authors of this book do an incredible job of addressing the hard questions - the ones that sometimes, we as parents, are hesitant to ask. Jeff and Eric do a great job answering the questions that most guys are afraid to ask - for fear of thinking they are the only ones who may wonder why girls act the way they do. For example, many guys want to know why the girls always seem to fall for the "jerks" or the "bad boys". This book answers the question - and you may be surprised by the answer. This book is not a book filled with advice about dating - it's a book about how "girls are wired" - why girls think and act the way they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents, I highly encourage you to get a couple of copies of this book and read it with your son. Talk about it. There is a "Conversation Guide" included in the back of the book to help you start opening the lines of communication with your child. If you are a parent of a boy, and he has not entered the "teen years" yet - I still want to encourage you to get your hands on a copy of this book. It will prepare you to begin to communicate with your son on the issues of "girls and dating" before you find yourself knee deep in that season of parenting a teenager. Believe me, it comes quicker than we think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUMMARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The best-selling ONLY series returns with a one-of-a-kind guide for teen guys on how to figure out girls Drawing on a fresh national survey of 600 teen girls, as well as hundreds of personal interviews, For Young Men Only reveals the real truth about what teenage girls think, what they want, and how average teen guys can build healthy friendships with high quality girls. Full of surprising revelations and practical advice, For Young Men Only delivers help straight from the girls themselves in a fun, easy-to-read, easy-to-talk about format. Warm, witty, and honest, authors Jeff Feldhahn and Eric Rice tell plenty of personal stories and draw on solid biblical principles to guide young guys through the often daunting world of the opposite sex. Their goal is to help teen guys build self-confidence and understanding, and show them how to pursue a relationship with a girl while giving her the respect and protection she deserves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AUTHOR BIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jeff Feldhahn is an attorney and the owner of the tech company, World2One. With his wife, Shaunti, he wrote the best selling FOR MEN ONLY. Eric Rice is the owner/director/producer of 44 Films. Eric lives in Atlanta area with his wife, Lisa, and their four teenage children. Shaunti Feldhahn is a nationally syndicated newspaper columnist, public speaker, and best-selling author whose books include FOR WOMEN ONLY, FOR YOUNG WOMEN ONLY (with Lisa Rice) and FOR PARENTS ONLY. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You can purchase this book at any of the following retailers: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.familychristian.com/"&gt;Family Christian Bookstore&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.christianbook.com/"&gt;ChristianBook.com&lt;/a&gt;. Or, better yet, you can WIN A COPY of "For Young Men Only"! Just post a comment and I will draw the lucky winner on October 10th!  You can also visit the website at &lt;a href="http://www.foryoungmenonly.com/"&gt;www.foryoungmenonly.com&lt;/a&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/31432073-3447448571674947747?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3447448571674947747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3447448571674947747' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3447448571674947747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3447448571674947747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-tour-book-review-for-young-men.html' title='Blog Tour &amp; Book Review:  &quot;For Young Men Only&quot;'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SOgeV4Xd5eI/AAAAAAAAA5w/8ZpgXGJIqV8/s72-c/cover.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-4081747448085451416</id><published>2008-10-01T19:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T19:21:12.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fundraisers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charitable Organizations'/><title type='text'>Squidoo - Giving Away $80,000 to Charity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/squidoo-charity-giveaway"&gt;Squidoo&lt;/a&gt; is an online group that raises tons of money for charities - and they are giving $80,000 to the charities of your choice.   Participation is open to anyone and everyone....just go to their site and vote for the charity of your choice.  Squidoo will donate $2 per vote.   No signing up for anything....just visit their site and vote!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I voted for &lt;a href="http://www.roomtoread.org/"&gt;Room to Read&lt;/a&gt;.  This charitable organization partners with local communities throughout the developing world to provide quality educational opportunities by establishing libraries, creating local language children's literature, constructing schools, providing education to girls and establishing computer labs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you want, leave a comment and let me know who you voted for!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-4081747448085451416?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/4081747448085451416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=4081747448085451416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4081747448085451416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4081747448085451416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/10/squidoo-giving-away-80000-to-charity.html' title='Squidoo - Giving Away $80,000 to Charity'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-7496677744198769252</id><published>2008-09-29T21:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T13:23:37.591-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ticker Tape Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The number of children waiting to be adopted has decreased in the past few years. In 2002, there were 133,000 children. From 2003-2005, the number stayed constant at 130,000. In 2006, the number decreased to 129,000. (Source: &lt;a href="http://www.acf.hhs.gov/programs/cb/stats_research/afcars/trends.htm"&gt;Administration for Children and Families&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2006, 6.4% of people 16 years of age or older were unemployed. 5.7% of people aged 20-64 were unemployed. (Source: &lt;a href="http://factfinder.census.gov/servlet/STTable?_bm=y&amp;amp;-geo_id=01000US&amp;amp;-qr_name=ACS_2006_EST_G00_S2301&amp;amp;-ds_name=ACS_2006_EST_G00_&amp;amp;-_lang=en&amp;amp;-redoLog=false"&gt;US Census Bureau&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2005, there were 2,230,000 marriages. 7.5 people got married for every 1,000 people in the population, and 3.6 people got divorced. (Source: &lt;a href="http://www.cdc.gov/nchs/fastats/divorce.htm"&gt;National Center for Health Statistics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 3.8 percent of students in grades 10 to 12 dropped out during the 2004-2005 school year. In 1999, 87.6 percent of youth ages 18 to 24 had completed high school. (Source: &lt;a href="http://nces.ed.gov/pubs2007/dropout05/index.asp"&gt;National Center for Education Statistics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Members of the House of Representatives and Senate have an annual salary of $169,300. The Speaker of the House earns $217,400 and the Majority and Minority leaders in the House and Senate earn $188,100. (Source: &lt;a href="https://www.opm.gov/oca/compmemo/2008/2008-01-attach1.pdf"&gt;Office of Personnel Management&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Almost half the world's population, 2.1 billion people, live on less than $2 a day. Of these people, 880 million live on less than $1 a day. (Source: &lt;a href="http://web.worldbank.org/WBSITE/EXTERNAL/TOPICS/EXTPOVERTY/0,,contentMDK:21517391~menuPK:336998~pagePK:64020865~piPK:149114~theSitePK:336992,00.html"&gt;World Development Report 2008&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In 2005, the number of live births to 15-19 year olds was 414,593. The birth rate for 15-19 year olds is 40.5 live births per 1,000 population. (Source: &lt;a href="http://www.cdc.gov/nchs/fastats/teenbrth.htm"&gt;National Center for Health Statistics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At approximately 42 percent, 13,978,118 of America's senior population are disabled. (Source: &lt;a href="http://www.aoa.gov/prof/statistics/disabilities_data/disabilities_data.aspx"&gt;United States Census Bureau 2000&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the spelling errors in the Constitution, “Pensylvania” above the signers’ names is probably the most glaring. (Source: &lt;a href="http://www.constitutionfacts.com/index.cfm?section=constitution&amp;amp;page=fascinatingFacts.cfm"&gt;Constitution Facts.com&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/31432073-7496677744198769252?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/7496677744198769252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=7496677744198769252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7496677744198769252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7496677744198769252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/09/ticker-tape-tuesday_29.html' title='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-3377043878666396418</id><published>2008-09-27T20:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:16:38.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>"Pat the Husband: A Parody"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SN7YrgTsQLI/AAAAAAAAA5o/OLwMNG3fRTg/s1600-h/patthehusband.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250872457479078066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SN7YrgTsQLI/AAAAAAAAA5o/OLwMNG3fRTg/s320/patthehusband.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I sat down this afternoon and picked up a copy of Readers Digest and read something that had me laughing hysterically. On October 7, a new book titled "Pat the Husband" by Kate Nelligan will be released. It's a hysterical parody of the children's book, "Pat the Bunny".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Basically, readers get to help Husband find the remote control, discover where the ketchup bottle is hidden, in the refrigerator and meet other challenges as he attempts to locate objects around the house. You can order a copy by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pat-Husband-Kate-Merrow-Nelligan/dp/1604330147/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1222564154&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;here&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/31432073-3377043878666396418?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3377043878666396418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3377043878666396418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3377043878666396418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3377043878666396418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/09/pat-husband-parody.html' title='&quot;Pat the Husband: A Parody&quot;'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SN7YrgTsQLI/AAAAAAAAA5o/OLwMNG3fRTg/s72-c/patthehusband.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-4991690077585319450</id><published>2008-09-26T20:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T20:37:26.824-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Ramsey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Dave's Got a Plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The past few days, I've been thinking about Dave Ramsey.  Wondering how he has not "gone off the deep end" - frustrated with the way our government is handling our tax dollars.  Well, I decided to skip on over to his blog - and was NOT surprised to see that Dave Ramsey does, indeed, have a plan!  Click &lt;a href="http://www.daveramsey.com/etc/fed_bailout/economic_cleanup_10887.htmlc"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see what he has to say!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-4991690077585319450?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/4991690077585319450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=4991690077585319450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4991690077585319450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4991690077585319450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-7572354121319970855</id><published>2008-09-26T16:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T16:42:26.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Drink Beer by Tim Hawkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/t4a6I1bJtBg' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/t4a6I1bJtBg'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-7316383449657305053</id><published>2008-09-23T14:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T14:38:18.963-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheeseburgers'/><title type='text'>Cheeseburger Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SNlFJCAU82I/AAAAAAAAA5g/dSWUqIhEXF8/s1600-h/2815075012_a16c022846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249302862136406882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SNlFJCAU82I/AAAAAAAAA5g/dSWUqIhEXF8/s320/2815075012_a16c022846.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fatcatcakes/2815075012/"&gt;Fat Cat Cakes&lt;/a&gt; made the coolest cupcakes ever!  OMG, does it get any better? For those of you who know me....you know my love for cupcakes and cheeseburgers (and I mean the "made from scratch" type burgers)!  Cupcakes and cheeseburgers.....yummy!&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/31432073-7316383449657305053?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/7316383449657305053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=7316383449657305053' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7316383449657305053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7316383449657305053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/09/cheeseburger-cupcakes.html' title='Cheeseburger Cupcakes'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SNlFJCAU82I/AAAAAAAAA5g/dSWUqIhEXF8/s72-c/2815075012_a16c022846.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-8448036017822441894</id><published>2008-09-23T08:56:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T09:38:21.555-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ticker Tape Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"I am prepared to meet my Maker. Whether my Maker is prepared for the great ordeal of meeting me is another matter." - Sir Winston Churchill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldometers.info/"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is an interesting site - it's called Worldometers.  It's a site with real world statistics updated in real time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age most people stop believing in Santa Claus: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age most people stop believing in politicians: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pancakes are commonly served for breakfast, lunch, and dinner in Australia.  (Note to Self:  Consider moving to Australia!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes about 1 week to make a jelly bean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99% of pumpkins sold in the United States are for the sole purpose of decoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In Spain, it is common to pour chocolate milk on cereal for breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Bruce Springsteen's 59th birthday!  Is that possible?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strawberries have more Vitamin C than oranges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more than 1,700 references to gems and precious stones in the King James translation of the Bible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word "nerd" was first coined by Dr. Seuss in "If I Ran the Zoo." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dueling is legal in Paraguay as long as both parties are registered blood donors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ever wondered exactly how many Crayola crayon colors there were?  Click &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_Crayola_crayon_colors"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to find out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The true secret of giving advice is, after you have honestly given it, to be perfectly indifferent whether it's taken or not, and never persist in trying to set people right." - Hannah Whitehall Smith&lt;br /&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/31432073-8448036017822441894?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/8448036017822441894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=8448036017822441894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/8448036017822441894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/8448036017822441894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/09/ticker-tape-tuesday_23.html' title='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-5108748166843523510</id><published>2008-09-21T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T20:46:36.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tagged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Meme....then YouYou!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, nothing like being tagged by a bloggin' buddy to get the creative juices flowing, huh? :0 Thanks to &lt;a href="http://chemicalsblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ali&lt;/a&gt;, you all will get to learn 8 more things about me....are you thrilled or a little frightened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the rules. Each player starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves. People who are tagged need to write their own blog about their eight things and post these rules. At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names. Don't forget to leave them a comment telling them they're tagged, and to read your blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am told that when I was a little girl, I used to color on the wall and then blame my little brother (after, of course, signing MY name to the artwork on the wall)! What was I thinking? Oh, right....I wasn't thinking! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My first job was at &lt;a href="http://www.michaels.com/art/online/home"&gt;Michael's&lt;/a&gt;. I was 16 years old and taught people how to personalize all kinds of things with those ever popular paint pens (anyone else remember that craze from the early 80's?) And then during the holiday season I spent hours upon hours of making those big decorative bows for wreaths, Christmas trees.....and anything else you could possibly put a big bow on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Several years ago, I was shopping at Macy's. As I was writing a check to pay for my stuff, a woman made a comment about how neat and perfectly spaced my handwriting was and then proceeded to ask me if I would be interested in helping her daughter address several hundred wedding invitations! Are you kidding me? That's why I eloped, silly woman! :0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My plans are to NEVER get Lasik eye surgery. EVER! This procedure scares me more than having a root canal done every day for the rest of my life. I am sure it has everything to do with the fact that the thought of having my head strapped to a table - looking straight into a laser that is headed right for me eye....may have something to do with it! That, or I just have too many vivid memories of the movie "Clockwork Orange".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am considering keeping my Christmas tree up all year! Several years ago we purchased a taller, thinner tree so that it would fit a little better in our family room. (Yes, we have an artificial tree - mainly because of those darn allergies). Last year, I splurged and purchased ALL new ornaments - the REALLY nice ones (most of them purchased at &lt;a href="http://www.myaccessoryplace.com/"&gt;The Accessory Place&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.potterybarn.com/"&gt;Pottery Barn&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.corneliusnurseries.com/Stores/index.html"&gt;Cornelius Nurseries&lt;/a&gt;) and all of them in the colors of my family room (ivory, gold, brown, green and a little bluish gray). I specifically purchased ornaments that were not "Christmasy" so that the tree would fit more with the decor of the room. It turned out so pretty last year....and as I sit here thinking about putting my tree up again - I am pretty convinced that in order to free up some storage space AND so that I can enjoy (year around) the beautiful ornaments I purchased last year....I may very well have a beautifully decorated Christmas tree in our family room - ALL YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love Sudoku puzzles! The harder the better! My favorite? &lt;a href="http://www.samurai-sudoku.com/"&gt;Samurai Suduko&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have an addiction to Composition notebooks. Here are a few of my favorite places to purchase them - &lt;a href="http://www.seejanework.com/ProductCart/pc/viewCategories.asp?idCategory=42"&gt;See Jane Work&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.vickerey.com/journal-bound.html"&gt;Vickerey&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://www.whimsypress.com/shop_category_all.php?categoryId=47&amp;amp;gclid=CJm6lIPi8JUCFQFoGgodGx9Meg"&gt; Whimsy Press&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.papyrusonline.com/category/gifts/journals.do?s_kwcid=bound%20notebook802171313&amp;amp;gclid=CO6_pqzi8JUCFQFoGgodGx9Meg"&gt;Papyrus&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.shopwritersbloc.com/journals.html"&gt;Writer's Bloc&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have a Jack Russell Terrier named Remington (he is a broken coat terrier). When my husband brought him home that day in January (about 5 years ago) - I was SO MAD! I was not a dog person and was furious - not only that he had brought a dog home - but, that he had spent several hundred dollars on one! Needless to say, within 6 months.....I was "in love"! I cannot imagine our family without him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-5108748166843523510?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/5108748166843523510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=5108748166843523510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5108748166843523510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5108748166843523510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/09/memethen-youyou.html' title='Meme....then YouYou!'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-1280757641484282495</id><published>2008-09-19T17:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T17:35:14.275-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurricane Ike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Lioness at the Altar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From The Houston Chronicle:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;September 19, 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ike Fact or Fiction: Jungle cats roamed the Bolivar Peninsula &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rumor: A lion was wandering around the Bolivar Peninsula after Ike.&lt;br /&gt;Verdict: True. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At least two big cats roamed the area following the storm. Here's a photo of Shackle, an 11-year-old African lioness, who spent some post-Ike time hanging out at the altar of the First Baptist Church in Crystal Beach. She and her owner, Michael Ray Kujawa, were reported to have waded there through the flood waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247863905877755954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SNQoawNwCDI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/9ahsx67VoMo/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tony Gutierrez: AP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-1280757641484282495?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/1280757641484282495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=1280757641484282495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1280757641484282495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/1280757641484282495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/09/lioness-at-altar.html' title='Lioness at the Altar'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SNQoawNwCDI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/9ahsx67VoMo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-180996674651662354</id><published>2008-09-16T05:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T05:30:00.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ticker Tape Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While I normally post totally random facts and trivia - I could not resist posting some interesting facts about hurricanes and tropical storms....so, here we go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remaining names for Atlantic hurricanes this year (2008):  Josephine, Kyle, Laura, Marco, Nana, Omar, Paloma, Rene, Sally, Teddy, Vicky and Wilfred.  (Source &lt;a href="http://www.nhc.noaa.gov/aboutnames.shtml"&gt;National Hurricane Center&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="FUJI"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Fujiwhara Effect is the tendency of two nearby tropical cyclones to rotate cyclonically about each other.  (Source &lt;a href="http://www.nhc.noaa.gov/aboutnames.shtml"&gt;National Hurricane Center&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="SEASON"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hurricane Season is the portion of the year having a relatively high incidence of hurricanes. The hurricane season in the Atlantic, Caribbean, and Gulf of Mexico runs from June 1 to November 30. The hurricane season in the Eastern Pacific basin runs from May 15 to November 30. The hurricane season in the Central Pacific basin runs from June 1 to November 30.  (Source &lt;a href="http://www.nhc.noaa.gov/aboutnames.shtml"&gt;National Hurricane Center&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deadliest Hurricane: More than 8,000 people perished Sept. 8, 1900, when a category 4 hurricane barreled into Galveston, Texas. Waves were higher than 15 feet and winds howled at 130 mph, destroying more than half of the island's homes. Scroll further down for a list of the top 10 fatal storms. (Source &lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,97679,00.html"&gt;FoxNews.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Top 10 Deadliest Storms:&lt;br /&gt;1. Galveston, Texas, 1900, 8,000 to 12,000 dead&lt;br /&gt;2. Lake Okeechobee, Fla., 1928, 1,836&lt;br /&gt;3. Florida Keys and South Texas, 1919, more than 600 to 900&lt;br /&gt;4. New England, 1938, 600&lt;br /&gt;5. Florida Keys, 1935, 408&lt;br /&gt;6. Audrey, Southwest Louisiana and North Texas, 1957, 390&lt;br /&gt;7. Northeast U.S., 1944, 390&lt;br /&gt;8. Grand Isle, La., 1909, 350&lt;br /&gt;9. New Orleans, 1915, 275&lt;br /&gt;10. Galveston, Texas, 1915, 275&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,97679,00.html"&gt;FoxNews.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*Did you notice that the #1 and #10 were both in Galveston, TX?  That's a little close to home for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurricanes have to be horrific to have their names retired. With 20 names, by far the current decade has had more storm names retired then any other decade since the National Hurricane center has been naming storms. How many more will be retired in this decade, we will just have to wait and see. The 90s only saw 15 hurricane names retired during that century. The 80s was the century with the least number of hurricane names retired with seven.  (Source &lt;a href="http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/1034494/hurricane_trivia_facts_and_figures.html?cat=9"&gt;Associated Content.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurricanes are evaluated in a number of ways. Storms are assigned a category based on winds, storm surge and barometric pressure, using the Saffir-Simpson scale.    Category 1 storms have winds of 74-95 miles per hour, making them the weakest of hurricanes. Even these storms can generate a storm surge of 4 or 5 feet above normal high tide.  Category 2 storms have winds of up to 110 miles per hour, and can push a storm surge of 6 to 8 feet.  Category 3 storm winds can reach 130 miles per hour. This is the cutoff for "major" hurricanes, with commensurate storm surge potential of 9 to 12 feet.  Category 4 winds can be as high as 155 miles per hour, and such a storm brings a 13 to 18 foot storm surge.  Category 5 storms, with winds greater than 155 miles per hour, are very rare. These monsters can have storm surges of over 20 feet. Only 2 such hurricanes have hit the U.S. this century - Camille in 1969 and Labor Day Storm of 1935.  (Source &lt;a href="http://hurricane.accuweather.com/hurricane/facts.asp?fact=trivia"&gt;AccuWeather.com&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/31432073-180996674651662354?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/180996674651662354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=180996674651662354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/180996674651662354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/180996674651662354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/09/ticker-tape-tuesday_16.html' title='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-3276729614479667938</id><published>2008-09-15T22:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T22:28:41.838-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurricane Ike'/><title type='text'>Hurricane Ike - Aerial Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is a great website (click &lt;a href="http://ngs.woc.noaa.gov/ike/index.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).    Click on the image on the left to locate and view individual images - then click on the squares to see specific areas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-3276729614479667938?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3276729614479667938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3276729614479667938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3276729614479667938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3276729614479667938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/09/hurricane-ike-aerial-photos.html' title='Hurricane Ike - Aerial Photos'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-7403310023650188961</id><published>2008-09-13T20:59:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T21:11:55.397-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurricane Ike'/><title type='text'>We Survived Ike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just a quick note to let everyone know that we all survived Hurricane Ike! It was an incredibly frightening night and our street looks like a war zone. I have lived here in Houston all my life (43 years) and have been through numerous hurricanes - but, this one had me in tears, before God, begging for protection from the storm. Sitting in the hallway, on the first floor of our home, and hearing trees snapping in half, debris flying all over the place....it was, well, scary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have not slept in over 24 hours and are looking forward to a good nights sleep. We are fortunate to have a generator - but, were blessed to have only been without electricity for about 10 hours - it was restored around 3:30 this afternoon. We have some friends coming over tonight - they are still without power.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A portion of one of the trees in our front yard ended up in my car and a tornado seems to have "hopped along" our backyard - and the backyard of quite a few of our neighbors. Backyard fences are in pieces or they were just completely flattened by the wind. Cleanup will continue tomorrow. I will upload pictures in the next day or two. Hope everyone else is safe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-7403310023650188961?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/7403310023650188961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=7403310023650188961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7403310023650188961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7403310023650188961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-survived-ike.html' title='We Survived Ike'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-2811555925335442628</id><published>2008-09-12T10:40:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T10:45:40.669-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Life'/><title type='text'>Hurricane Ike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, the family is all "hunkered down" waiting for Ike's arrival. We've got all the essentials - food, water, batteries, flashlights, generator.....and, oh yeah - chips &amp;amp; salsa! I mean, what would weathering a hurricane be like here in Texas without chips &amp;amp; salsa! Right? :0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have a birthday cake so we can celebrate Chase's 17th birthday tomorrow! We may be celebrating his birthday by candlelight, playing Scrabble and eating yummy cake - but, we will be celebrating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be praying for our families and all the residents of the Texas coast as Ike barrels through our communities!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-2811555925335442628?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/2811555925335442628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=2811555925335442628' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2811555925335442628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2811555925335442628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/09/hurricane-ike.html' title='Hurricane Ike'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-6661016001151947417</id><published>2008-09-08T22:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:59:46.241-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ticker Tape Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“Look for God – like a man with his head on fire looks for water.” – Elizabeth Gilbert (from “Eat Love Pray”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An etiquette writer of the 1840’s advised, “Ladies may wipe their lips on the tablecloth, but not blow their noses on it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 55% of all Americans know that the sun is a star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person afflicted with hexadectylism has six fingers or six toes on one or both hands and feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac Newton, Peter Tchaikovsky and Annie Lennox were all born on Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No word in the English language rhymes with month, orange, silver, and purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are roughly 6,500 spoken languages in the world today. However, about 2,000 of those languages have fewer than 1,000 speakers. The most widely spoken language in the world is Mandarin Chinese. There are 885,000,000 people in China that speak that language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A single share of Coca-Cola stock, purchased in 1919, when the company went public, would have been worth $92,500 in 1997.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All gondolas in Venice, Italy must be painted black, unless they belong to a high official. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All clams start out as males; some decide to become females at some point in their lives. (Huh? I gotta check on the validity of this one!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year, $1.5 billion is spent on pet food. This is four times the amount spent on baby food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When God is your desire, you can trust the passions of your heart.” – Erwin McManus (from “Stand Against the Wind”)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-6661016001151947417?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/6661016001151947417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=6661016001151947417' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6661016001151947417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/6661016001151947417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/09/ticker-tape-tuesday_02.html' title='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-3407873091018709223</id><published>2008-09-05T22:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:49:22.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Boy and His Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SMH9piXeaYI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/JvOEnJE4F4o/s1600-h/IMG_2553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242750331277699458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SMH9piXeaYI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/JvOEnJE4F4o/s320/IMG_2553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last weekend, Chase and his girlfriend, Kristina, were outside taking some pictures - and Kristina took the cutest picture of Chase and our Jack Russell Terrier, Remington. Since Chase is notmally the one taking the pictures....I was thrilled that Kristina got such a great picture of Chase on the other side of the camera. Cute, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/31432073-3407873091018709223?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3407873091018709223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3407873091018709223' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3407873091018709223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3407873091018709223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/09/boy-and-his-dog.html' title='A Boy and His Dog'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SMH9piXeaYI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/JvOEnJE4F4o/s72-c/IMG_2553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-7819763816938658131</id><published>2008-09-02T06:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T09:44:34.406-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ticker Tape Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Help, I'm being attacked by a mad woman...and she's got crayons!" - Roddy St. James (from "Flushed Away")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first man to distill bourbon whiskey was a Baptist preacher in 1789.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bounce can be used as a mosquito repellent. Simply tie a sheet through a belt loop and it will keep the mosquitoes at bay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Did you know that the longest word in the English language is pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis? This is a term for a type of lung disease that is caused by silica dust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When hippos are upset, their sweat turns red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first Harley Davidson motorcycle was built in 1903, and used a tomato can for a carburetor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Workers at Matsushita Electric Company in Japan beat dummies of their foreman with bamboo sticks to let off steam. The company enjoyed 30 person growth for 25 consecutive years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Meterologists claim they are right 85 percent of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pinocchio is Italian for "pine head".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You have to play ping-pong for 12 hours to lose one pound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An average pig squeals at a range from 100 to 115 decibels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The average home size in the United States is now 2,200 square feet, up from 1,400 square feet in 1970, according to the National Association of Home Builders.  (Interesting, my home has 2,200 square feet - but, I would rather have a home that has 1,400 square feet!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The average person produces 25,000 quarts of spit in a lifetime, enough to fill two swimming pools.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"The rest God offers is the rest of meekness, the blessed relief which comes when we accept ourselves for what we are and cease to pretend." - A.W. Tozer&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/31432073-7819763816938658131?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/7819763816938658131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=7819763816938658131' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7819763816938658131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/7819763816938658131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/09/ticker-tape-tuesday.html' title='Ticker Tape Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-500323987572499267</id><published>2008-09-01T09:42:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:52:00.759-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend Reading'/><title type='text'>Brazos Bend State Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The photographs on this website may not be downloaded, reproduced, copied, stored or manipulated in any manner or form whatsoever without the prior written permission of Richard Fisher or Chase Fisher. All photographs are copyright © 2008 Richard Fisher and copyright © 2008 Chase Fisher and are the exclusive property of said photographers (unless otherwise indicated). All rights reserved.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwYvfOLYnI/AAAAAAAAA5I/b0AZI0BOPkU/s1600-h/BB3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241091270466298482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwYvfOLYnI/AAAAAAAAA5I/b0AZI0BOPkU/s320/BB3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwYSlS9rXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/uvnyeui7WrU/s1600-h/BB2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241090773880778098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwYSlS9rXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/uvnyeui7WrU/s320/BB2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwYIuHOsNI/AAAAAAAAA44/RYE8xKLai0w/s1600-h/BB1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241090604448788690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwYIuHOsNI/AAAAAAAAA44/RYE8xKLai0w/s320/BB1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwXyAN7dwI/AAAAAAAAA4w/vcLXip822fs/s1600-h/BB7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241090214171735810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwXyAN7dwI/AAAAAAAAA4w/vcLXip822fs/s320/BB7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwXrmrYmjI/AAAAAAAAA4o/3Sp1VMb3M44/s1600-h/BB4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241090104236743218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwXrmrYmjI/AAAAAAAAA4o/3Sp1VMb3M44/s320/BB4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwAOCnbLuI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/41GOK1fXhWE/s1600-h/BB5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241064307572813538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwAOCnbLuI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/41GOK1fXhWE/s320/BB5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwAB3e2ivI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/2Ho4EjKjy0k/s1600-h/BB6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241064098425637618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwAB3e2ivI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/2Ho4EjKjy0k/s320/BB6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/31432073-500323987572499267?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/500323987572499267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=500323987572499267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/500323987572499267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/500323987572499267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/09/brazos-bend-state-park.html' title='Brazos Bend State Park'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLwYvfOLYnI/AAAAAAAAA5I/b0AZI0BOPkU/s72-c/BB3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-9139128276064898811</id><published>2008-08-31T23:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T23:37:28.090-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Mad Black Woman - Fav Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's 11:30 p.m. on Sunday evening, and I am watching one of the greatest movies ever made!  If you have never seen "Diary of a Mad Black Woman" - you are missing out!   I thought it would be fun to post some of my favorite quotes from this movie.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Every time I try to read the Bible... and Jesus... the one with all the words in red... I open my Bible to that New Testimony and see all that red and I just give up. Jesus was talkin' way too much." - Madea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"I know you don't believe in fairy tales. But, if you did, I'd want to be your knight in shining armor. You've been through so much. I don't want to see you hurt anymore. Now I may not be able to give you all that your used to. But I do know I can love you past your pain. I don't want you to worry about anything. You just wake up in the morning, that's all you have to do and I'll take it from there. There's one condition. You have to be my wife. " - Orlando speaking to Helen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"'Peace be still.'" That's what he said." "Well, peace always comes with still..." [takes out gun] "'cause I keeps me a piece o' steel." - Madea to Myrtle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"God has the power to show you who God is." Charles to Helen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"When God asks a question - he already knows the answer...what will you believe God for?" Pastor speaking at church service&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Mama, he was my everything" - Helen ----- "Child, God is your everything.  He is a jealous God and don't want to man before him". - Helen's mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;There are many more....but, this should get people interested in seeing this movie (if they haven't already)!  Happy Sunday!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-9139128276064898811?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/9139128276064898811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=9139128276064898811' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/9139128276064898811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/9139128276064898811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/08/diary-of-mad-black-woman-fav-quotes.html' title='Diary of a Mad Black Woman - Fav Quotes'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-4104982564843516358</id><published>2008-08-30T22:10:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T22:57:55.933-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend Trips'/><title type='text'>Feeling Kinda Special</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"When I view and consider Your heavens, the work of Your fingers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the moon and the stars, which You have ordained and established,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is man that You are mindful of him, and the son of [earthborn] man &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that You care for him? Yet You have made him but a little lower than God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[or heavenly beings], and You have crowned him with glory and honor."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalms 8:3-5 (Amplified)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wow! Ths evening Richard, Chase &amp;amp; I met some friends at Brazos Bend State Park to take some pictures of the beautiful wildlife in this park! What a surprise to find that, Leonard (a co-worker of my hubby and a volunteer at the observatory) met us there to give us a private, behind the scenes and up close and personal tour of &lt;a href="http://www.hmns.org/see_do/george_observatory.asp"&gt;The George Observatory&lt;/a&gt;! Amazing! To be the only people allowed in these domes with the biggest telescopes EVER...well,there are no words. Leonard actually waited until we were in the largest of the domes to open the top. Wow! The 36-in Gueymard Research Telescope, one of the larges in the nation, is breathtaking. The floor of the observatory actually raises up to meet this amazing piece of technology so that you can view the stars, the moon and the planets. You can even attach a camera to this telescope - to capture some amazing photographs. Can you imagine that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, they can adjust the telescope for the movement of the stars caused by the Earth's rotation and set it to "stay on course with it" - and the telescope moves when this particular object moves. I wish I had thought to bring the coordinates of the star I had named for Richard several years ago! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It so amazing how differently you view God - when you visit places of such wonder and beauty. If you live in the Houston area, you really out to take an afternoon and head over the Brazos Bend State Park and The George Observatory!  It is really an amazing experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post pictures later this weekend....it takes awhile to download and covert them (because they shoot pictures in a raw format)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-4104982564843516358?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/4104982564843516358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=4104982564843516358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4104982564843516358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/4104982564843516358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/08/feeling-kinda-special.html' title='Feeling Kinda Special'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-3087428368009336106</id><published>2008-08-30T00:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T00:20:25.227-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>French Dip in the Crockpot</title><content type='html'>Okay, people. This is an amazing recipe....and since &lt;a href="http://www.evotional.com/"&gt;Mark Batterson&lt;/a&gt; mentioned that his family was having this very thing for dinner.....I thought I would share my recipe! I am making another one this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240175578821191698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLjX7OBQaBI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/-57Zn63tjcQ/s320/french-dip-sandwiche-8457.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRENCH DIP IN CROCKPOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SERVES 8 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;INGREDIENTS:&lt;br /&gt;1 (5 lb) rump roast&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon black pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon seasoning salt&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon oregano&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon rosemary&lt;br /&gt;2 instant Oxo Or bouillon cubes&lt;br /&gt;2 (14 ounce) cans beef broth&lt;br /&gt;1 large onion, diced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;DIRECTIONS: Place all ingredients in a crock pot. Cook on High for 5-6 hours or Low for 8-10. Remove the meat from the crockpot and place on a deep plate-to collect juices. Strain the broth well so that it is clear and no spices or onions remain. Place in a saucepan and keep warm. Most people prefer to keep the broth as is but you can stir in a small amount of cornstarch mixed with cold water to thicken it up just a touch. (Remember to add the juices that drain off the meat). Heat Hoaggie buns to warm and slice the meat thin. Place a good amount of sliced meat in each of the buns and offer the Aus Jus in small ceramic bowls. NOTE: Hubby likes provolone cheese melted on his sandwich!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-3087428368009336106?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/3087428368009336106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=3087428368009336106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3087428368009336106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/3087428368009336106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/08/french-dip-in-crockpot.html' title='French Dip in the Crockpot'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th61Hm-h_1A/SLjX7OBQaBI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/-57Zn63tjcQ/s72-c/french-dip-sandwiche-8457.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-5039862794091911300</id><published>2008-08-29T23:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T23:48:58.825-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Election 2008'/><title type='text'>Election 2008 - On the Issues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ontheissues.org/default.htm"&gt;On the Issues&lt;/a&gt; is a great site to get alot of information on everyone running for office.  I want to encourage you to take the time to research the candidates who are running for offiice in November -- paying close attention to those in your city and/or community.  I am convinced, more than ever, that we need to start making changes in our own backyards - talking to our elected officials - encouraging them to make changes in our laws.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-5039862794091911300?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/5039862794091911300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=5039862794091911300' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5039862794091911300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/5039862794091911300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/08/election-2008-on-issues.html' title='Election 2008 - On the Issues'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-2186199945805921650</id><published>2008-08-29T22:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:40:26.690-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You Are Kidding Me'/><title type='text'>Anyone Else Think This is Crazy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you are a regular reader of my blog, you know that my teenage son was involved in a serious car accident on August 2nd.  You can read about it &lt;a href="http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/08/god-is-so-good.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  The girl that ran the red light and hit him - had no driver's license -- she is 25 years old.  But, we discovered that the car was registered in her name.  Huh?  How the heck do you get a vehicle registered to you if you do not even have a license to drive that vehicle?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, my friends, in Texas -- BEFORE you can even apply for a Texas Driver's License, you must do the following (in this order):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Get proof of insurance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Get your car inspected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Register your vehicle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apply for a Texas Driver's License.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Here's the crazy thing....you are required to get proof of insurance on a vehicle that has not been inspected, not even registered to you - THEN, once you drive all over town getting these things done...THEN, you can apply for a driver's license.  Does anyone else think there is something seriously wrong with this "list of things to do"?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Time to send some people in Austin a few letters.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-2186199945805921650?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/2186199945805921650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=2186199945805921650' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2186199945805921650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/2186199945805921650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/08/anyone-else-think-this-is-crazy.html' title='Anyone Else Think This is Crazy?'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31432073.post-960575258041357501</id><published>2008-08-29T15:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T15:17:23.881-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Election 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>A Dad's Reaction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You gotta love Sarah Palin's dad reaction to her nomination (from &lt;a href="http://www.mlive.com/elections/national/index.ssf?/base/politics-17/122003515222540.xml&amp;amp;storylist=elections&amp;amp;thispage=2"&gt;Mlive.com&lt;/a&gt;):  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Holy cow. I'm just kind of speechless on the whole thing." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;— Chuck Heath, Palin's father&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31432073-960575258041357501?l=kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/feeds/960575258041357501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31432073&amp;postID=960575258041357501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/960575258041357501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31432073/posts/default/960575258041357501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellykirbyfisher.blogspot.com/2008/08/dads-reaction.html' title='A Dad&apos;s Reaction'/><author><name>Kelly Fisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11512593389331512149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
