<?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-8356659454277649106</id><updated>2012-01-29T07:37:46.581-06:00</updated><category term='Scrapbooking with Kids'/><category term='Guestbook'/><category term='Crop for Cancer'/><category term='Cancer'/><category term='Jacob'/><category term='Parenting'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='Poems'/><category term='Supplies'/><category term='Kevin'/><category term='Inspiration'/><category term='Freebies'/><category term='Flowers'/><category term='School Tidbits'/><category term='General'/><category term='Organization'/><category term='Photobooks'/><category term='Cards'/><category term='Amanda'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='Project Life 2011'/><category term='Brianna'/><category term='Faith Sisters Challenge'/><title type='text'>Journeys with Jamie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>157</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-7131792160603048275</id><published>2011-02-10T07:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T11:37:33.470-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project Life 2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Us!</title><content type='html'>Has it really been over a month since I've posted anything? Oh my...I'm such a slacker!! I have things to say and pictures to post, just haven't posted for all to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's post is to celebrate the birthday of my sweet daughter and I. &lt;br /&gt; -- 34 years ago today, at 11:45am, I was born. &lt;br /&gt; -- 8 years ago today, at 12:08pm, Amanda was born. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a special day that I am blessed to celebrate every year. A day that I can reminisce about the pregnancy that led up to this day. The worry, wonder, and excitement.  Awaiting for her arrival, was peaceful yet intense -- I'll never forget the feelings I had after she was born. She was ok with perfect 10 Apgar scores, I was crying tears of joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also a time to reminise about the last 8 years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week it was her turn to be a celebrity at school. It was all about her. One assignment during the week was for us to write a letter to her which would be read to the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat there with a blank screen wondering what the heck to say! I decided to focus on our special day as it just seemed fitting with it right around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to the wonderful weather we had last week (not), Celebrity week was postponed to this week since school was closed for 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her teacher read the letter and they all laughed and said that was the best one yet as nobody else had pictures included! I imagine she was grinning from ear to ear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since today is the day, I thought I'd share what I wrote to her and riminense (again) about the 8 wonderful years I've had with her so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QM30Q3x0bRU/TVQXVT6ZAlI/AAAAAAAAFD4/hjZ7GSYGgEY/s1600/OurBirthday-2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 161px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QM30Q3x0bRU/TVQXVT6ZAlI/AAAAAAAAFD4/hjZ7GSYGgEY/s200/OurBirthday-2011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572104293854020178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-7131792160603048275?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7131792160603048275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=7131792160603048275' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7131792160603048275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7131792160603048275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-to-us.html' title='Happy Birthday to Us!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QM30Q3x0bRU/TVQXVT6ZAlI/AAAAAAAAFD4/hjZ7GSYGgEY/s72-c/OurBirthday-2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-4940219493870644894</id><published>2011-01-06T19:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T20:03:26.318-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project Life 2011'/><title type='text'>{Project Life} Birthday Card - Created by Amanda</title><content type='html'>I've slated Thursday nights as project night with Amanda for us to work on Project Life together (I promise...more is coming for her little book soon!)  Anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we digressed a little as tomorrow is her teachers birthday, so we first sat down to create a card for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sifted through the overflowing supply of scrapbook 'stuff' that's been collecting dust, I passed right by the 'perfect' embellishment.  But...Amanda's eye caught it and said "Mommy, wait!...that's perfect!" and she proceeded to look back through the stack I had placed in the 'nah' pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she found it, she held it up and exclaimed "See...LOOK! It's a Dragon with a birthday hat Mom and it says Happy Birthday...duh...Daulton Dragons!" (school mascot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my...yes my dear daughter of mine, you are right...that is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she decorated and I captured the moment...she even had the creative idea to place music notes above the mice playing the trumpet and she was SO proud of herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point to the story...stop trying to do for them and just let them do for themselves...they are growing up and mom's don't always have the 'perfect' idea for creativity.  Lesson learned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.shuttercal.com/photos/journeyswithjamie/11-01-06.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 520px; height: 380px;" src="http://media.shuttercal.com/photos/journeyswithjamie/11-01-06.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br clear="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And...I put this same collage of pictures in the card for her teacher...the perfect gift!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-4940219493870644894?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/4940219493870644894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=4940219493870644894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4940219493870644894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4940219493870644894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2011/01/project-life-birthday-card-created-by.html' title='{Project Life} Birthday Card - Created by Amanda'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-7848154822177098854</id><published>2011-01-06T13:21:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T17:25:42.349-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project Life 2011'/><title type='text'>{Project Life} Just Another Reason Why</title><content type='html'>This is so inspiring!  Can you imagine finding something like this?  Can you imagine if the images you're taking today had a similiar impact on those around you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Street Photographer’s Work Discovered A Few Days After Her Death&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian Maier’s street photography was recently “discovered” just a few days after she died at the age of 83. The Chicago nanny took over 100,000 photographs and many say she may rank among the top street photographers of the 20th century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://player.theplatform.com/ps/player/pds/LKuixhzDPK&amp;#038;pid=A1hO97qcWo7ViDL_rWniVH2LakYxNa7J" width="500" height="308" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true" bgcolor="#ffffff"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://fstoppers.com/street-photographer-discovered-a-few-days-after-her-death/"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider this...not only should we take the pictures and store them for safe keeping, we should be sharing the stories that go along with them.  &lt;a href="http://www.beckyhiggins.com/products"&gt;Project Life&lt;/a&gt; is the easy way to accomplish this.  If you aren't a scrapbooker, that's OK!  All you need is pictures, a pen (or a keyboard), and a story to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather send future generations (of your family perhaps) on a wild goose chase to learn more about you so that they had a deeper undestanding of who they are and where they came from, or would you rather tell the story in your own words so they aren't left wondering?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your story...your legacy...how will you choose to leave it behind for those that follow you?  Will you leave it locked up on a hard drive or have stacks of photo albums somewhere without any names or stories to go with them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some food for thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: The paper version of the Project Life kits are currently sold out...more are on the way and should be available in a few weeks!  There is also a digital version available.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And no, I'm not affiliated with Project Life other than the fact I love and support the idea!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-7848154822177098854?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7848154822177098854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=7848154822177098854' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7848154822177098854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7848154822177098854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2011/01/project-life-just-another-reason-why.html' title='{Project Life} Just Another Reason Why'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-521965425467617113</id><published>2011-01-05T12:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T15:17:22.008-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project Life 2011'/><title type='text'>{Project Life} Pursuit of Data Recovery</title><content type='html'>As I reflect on the eve of what would have been Brianna's 9th birthday, I'm reminded of a careless mistake I made in November 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so caught up with what was going on with Jacob, (at least that was July onwards, can't remember the reason prior to that) I neglected to backup my hard drive from March until October/November of that year. The drive became non-bootable, unrecognizable. Most likely a mechanical failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can imagine the heartbreak I instantly acquired:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;6-8 months of Amanda's life in pictures...gone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pregnancy pictures of Jacob...gone &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All of Jacob's life...gone (I was saved slightly on this one as a result of this blog. Documenting his life frequently in an online form provided me a backup of his precious images. Granted, it's not all of them, but it's at least some of them. If I didn't have at least this I probably would have paid whatever price they gave me in 2005!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not to mention tax documents and whatever else was important at the time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I researched data recovery options in November 2005 and was told the cost would be somewhere between $500-$2700 with a minimum fee of $200 if the attempt was unsuccessful. Not something I really could afford at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost 6 years have passed now and as I look back at pictures, I'm reminded of the gap. Being a person that is all about capturing life through pictures, well, this just tends to eat at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't even remember all the memories and moments of those months. What pictures did I take? What activities did we do? What memories have been lost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I dug up the hard drive and I searched for data recovery services (again). I found one local where I can drop the drive off and not worry about it getting lost in the mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.shuttercal.com/photos/journeyswithjamie/11-01-05.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 520px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://media.shuttercal.com/photos/journeyswithjamie/11-01-05.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br clear="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even found the original emails I had sent to the other company in 2005 detailing the directories on the drive I was most interested in (I was surprised I still had this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the make/model/size of the drive in hand, I submitted an inquiry at &lt;a href="http://www.securedatarecoverytx.com"&gt;www.securedatarecoverytx.com&lt;/a&gt;. They responded within 15 minutes by email as well as called me. This is what they said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The analysis is free&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cost range is $500-$1700&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They will provide a quote and I can decide to pursue or not. If I don't pursue at this time, the drive will be returned in tact and all I pay is $25&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Ok...great!, I think. Maybe I can finally get the 'what if I can recover the data?' answered. But what happens if I can? Where do I come up with the funds to pay for it? How much are these pictures worth (priceless right?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I'm stuck with knowing I can get my hot little hands on those memories again and not knowing how to pay for it and when. I've waited this long to get the answer, what's another year if I have to save for it, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...what can we all learn from this? Backup your important data! Being in the computer industry myself, you think I would have done that, however, life can get in the way for us geeky folks too sometimes and that's what happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...do I make the attempt? Do I find out at least if it's possible or do I just wait some more...save some money and then figure it all out at once?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing I can and not being able to get them now may be worse then just not knowing if I can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-521965425467617113?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/521965425467617113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=521965425467617113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/521965425467617113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/521965425467617113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2011/01/project-life-pursuit-of-data-recovery.html' title='{Project Life} Pursuit of Data Recovery'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-6524257288651081492</id><published>2011-01-05T09:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T10:00:21.368-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project Life 2011'/><title type='text'>{Project Life} Angry Birds</title><content type='html'>“Angry Birds” Hits 42 Million Free and Paid Downloads (as of &lt;a href="http://mashable.com/2010/12/08/angry-birds-hits-42-million-downloads/"&gt;December 2010&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is Angry Birds?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The survival of the Angry Birds is at stake.  Dish out revenge on the green bigs who stole the Birds' eggs.  Use the unique destructive powers of the Angry Birds to lay waste to the pigs' fortified castles.  Angry Birds features hours of gameplay, challenging physics-based castle demolition, and lots of replay value.  Each of the 210 levels requires logic, skill, and brute force to crush the enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angry Birds on the iPad is so much more fun! This is just one example of how we spend our free time!  Have a minute...angry birds...have 10 minutes...angry birds.  It's fun, it's addicting, and it causes you to 'arrgggg', 'shooottt', and yell back at the screen!  Now that is liberating!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apps in the iTunes store is just one of the advances in technology these days. How did we ever live without all this technology at our fingertips? I wonder what the next great invention will be?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.shuttercal.com/photos/journeyswithjamie/11-01-04.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 520px; height: 380px;" src="http://media.shuttercal.com/photos/journeyswithjamie/11-01-04.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-6524257288651081492?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/6524257288651081492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=6524257288651081492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6524257288651081492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6524257288651081492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2011/01/project-life-angry-birds.html' title='{Project Life} Angry Birds'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-23803511295532567</id><published>2011-01-03T21:26:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T10:00:21.370-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbooking with Kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project Life 2011'/><title type='text'>{Project Life} Gun Show, Nintendo, and Project Life for Kids</title><content type='html'>January 1 - Ken attended the gun show with Brian today...maybe he's coming home with a new toy...we'll see! I guess this is what happens when I buy him a years membership to a gun range! (verdict, he came home practically empty handed...just a mat to clean them...shew!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.shuttercal.com/photos/journeyswithjamie/11-01-01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 520px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://media.shuttercal.com/photos/journeyswithjamie/11-01-01.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br clear="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 2 - Blending the old and the new. Graphics and technology have come a long way since I played Super Mario Brothers on the original Nintendo, some 20 years ago! Watching Amanda play the 'old school' games really brought it into perspective for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.shuttercal.com/photos/journeyswithjamie/11-01-02.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 520px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://media.shuttercal.com/photos/journeyswithjamie/11-01-02.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br clear="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 3 - I wanted a way to include Amanda in the Project Life adventure as a means for us to have some quality time together doing something we both love...being creative. When I told her we were going to do a year long project together, her eyes beamed with excitement! Today we searched out the perfect album for her to capture her memories, a basic photo album to store the pictures until they make it into the perfect album and a few embellishments to go alone with it! She couldn't wait to get home and start on it right away...love her enthusiasm...it's contagious!&lt;br /&gt;(I'll be sharing more ideas on how I'll be helping her achieve this goal soon...stay tuned!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.shuttercal.com/photos/journeyswithjamie/11-01-03.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 520px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://media.shuttercal.com/photos/journeyswithjamie/11-01-03.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-23803511295532567?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/23803511295532567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=23803511295532567' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/23803511295532567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/23803511295532567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2011/01/project-life-gun-show-nintendo-and.html' title='{Project Life} Gun Show, Nintendo, and Project Life for Kids'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-1923825048397333551</id><published>2011-01-01T11:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T10:00:21.371-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project Life 2011'/><title type='text'>20 years later...2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It all began 20 years ago while I was on summer vacation in California visiting my mother. You see, my mother had a friend, Monica who had a son named Kenny. They thought it would be cute to have their 12 year old kids meet, so one night shortly after I arrived, we met at Sizzler and I was introduced to Kenny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That first night at Sizzler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/11/01/01/1510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" border="0" src="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/11/01/01/s_1510.jpg" width="281" height="207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were inseparable those 6 weeks I was there. We played Super Mario Brothers (the original!), watched The Little Mermaid a million times with my little sister and brother, pictures in a photo booth, and even went to Disneyland (where we were tortured into listening to "It's a small world" more times than I care to remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo booth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/11/01/01/1511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" border="0" src="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/11/01/01/s_1511.jpg" width="278" height="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Disneyland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/11/01/01/1512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" border="0" src="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/11/01/01/s_1512.jpg" width="255" height="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those were carefree moments and we dreaded the day I'd go back home to Alaska. No matter how young we were at the time, the feelings were real. There were tears when I left and we had no idea if we would ever see each other again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kept in touch throughout high school, but eventually the phone calls and hand written letters to each other would dwindle away as we went about our daily lives. I never did see him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on to marry, divorce, marry, have 3 kids, divorce. He went on to marry, divorce, marry, have 3 kids, divorce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years after that summer, we were reunited thanks to the technology, Internet, and a social network site - Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had just a couple friends on Facebook as he had only joined the network recently. He started to think back through the years for others he could look for. He thought of me and when a search turned up empty, he started looking for my family...first my mother...nothing...then my sister and there, staring back at him was my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine his heart skipped a few beats as he stared back while proceeding to write the first email message to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was titled "Blast from the Past". I'll never forget the feeling I had as the message showed up on my phone. Seriously, I thought? After all these years...oh my heck!! I was giddy as the memories and feelings came back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "what ifs" started going through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;- what if we had stayed in touch?&lt;br /&gt;- what if we had lived closer all those years ago?&lt;br /&gt;- what if the feelings we had then are still there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were reunited in the fall of 2009 and sparks went flying. We reminisced and shared hopes, dreams and just tried to catch up on lost time. We even took a new photo booth picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo booth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/11/01/01/1514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" border="0" src="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/11/01/01/s_1514.jpg" width="73" height="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/11/01/01/1513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" border="0" src="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/11/01/01/s_1513.jpg" width="281" height="207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the Uhaul packed, January 1st, 2010, Kenny and his buddy Richard started the long drive from Wever, Iowa to Grand Prairie, Texas. It was the beginning of a new adventure...one that should have continued all those years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 brought us many challenges financially and emotionally, but despite it all we pushed on through and I'm very happy to have married my soul mate this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Wedding (more layouts to come soon!)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/TR9alwlglKI/AAAAAAAAFC8/ZcVStYCs4Pw/s1600/OurWedding_resized1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557260069942367394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/TR9alwlglKI/AAAAAAAAFC8/ZcVStYCs4Pw/s200/OurWedding_resized1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/TR9asZRzi6I/AAAAAAAAFDE/b232e0CPceg/s1600/OurWedding_resized2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/TR9asZRzi6I/AAAAAAAAFDE/b232e0CPceg/s200/OurWedding_resized2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557260183944792994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br clear="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/TR9ay7wQCVI/AAAAAAAAFDM/zn2gT9S8Zow/s1600/OurWedding_resized3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/TR9ay7wQCVI/AAAAAAAAFDM/zn2gT9S8Zow/s200/OurWedding_resized3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557260296278509906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/TR9a3bc7iRI/AAAAAAAAFDU/fMmFe48CMSM/s1600/OurWedding_resized4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/TR9a3bc7iRI/AAAAAAAAFDU/fMmFe48CMSM/s200/OurWedding_resized4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557260373506885906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br clear="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/TR9a8t0ISZI/AAAAAAAAFDc/YsICpEU5ieg/s1600/OurWedding_resized5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/TR9a8t0ISZI/AAAAAAAAFDc/YsICpEU5ieg/s200/OurWedding_resized5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557260464335374738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/TR9bBE2hrgI/AAAAAAAAFDk/uoeJF8YBrmE/s1600/OurWedding_resized6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/TR9bBE2hrgI/AAAAAAAAFDk/uoeJF8YBrmE/s200/OurWedding_resized6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557260539238919682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br clear="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2011 is the continuation of our new beginning and in July, our first child together will be born into this world. I don't know what kind of trials we will face this year and in the years to come, but I do know having him by my side, holding my hand, makes it so much more bearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where we will be 20 years from now? What kind of life will we have shared? What dreams and goals will have been attained?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go make more memories, beginning on this 1st day of January 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to a hobby I love so much but haven't taken the time for these last few years. I haven't felt creative or motivated to document my story, it was just too painful to relive the moments that were already stripping pieces away from me day by day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly regaining my passion and desire to share my story again...and it feels so liberating. I have a lot of catching up to do and I don't know how or where I'll begin, so I'll just have to dig in...stop procrastinating and stop thinking about how and just start doing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to 2011...to capturing the moments and sharing them as we go along so that we can reflect back on them anytime we want or need to. Here's to &lt;a href="http://www.beckyhiggins.com/products/"&gt;Project Life&lt;/a&gt;, just one way I'll be going about documenting our life this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="540" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1jRwaxc7jQc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1jRwaxc7jQc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="540" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't blogged since May 2009 and I haven't scrapbooked in I don't know how long!  To all those who used to enjoy my blog updates, well I'm back!  You can look forward to many more this year as I restart my quest to capture the memories and spread the joy of scrapbooking and life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most beautiful gift I can leave behind for my loved ones is...my story...my legacy. It's one thing to live it, it's another to share it for future generations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year, from our house to yours!  Here's to living life this year and documenting the stories both past and present.&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/8356659454277649106-1923825048397333551?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1923825048397333551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=1923825048397333551' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1923825048397333551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1923825048397333551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2011/01/20-years-later2011.html' title='20 years later...2011'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/TR9alwlglKI/AAAAAAAAFC8/ZcVStYCs4Pw/s72-c/OurWedding_resized1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-2335604870817547504</id><published>2009-05-11T10:14:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T10:54:11.386-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>The 1st Tooth is Out!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SghCUbbntxI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/rV6sKrd7jjA/s1600-h/1stTooth_20090510_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SghCUbbntxI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/rV6sKrd7jjA/s320/1stTooth_20090510_5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334586677348775698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The story went something like this…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had just arrived at the Macaroni Grill for dinner and Amanda started wiggling one of her 2 loose teeth.&lt;br /&gt;“Mommy look, it’s really loose!”&lt;br /&gt;“Wow”, I said. “You know what would be really cool?  If you would pull that tooth out on Mother’s day, I would always remember when you lost your first tooth!”&lt;br /&gt;(reached in, gave a yank, and out it came)&lt;br /&gt;With eyes real wide, she looks amazed at her talents!&lt;br /&gt;“MOMMY, IT’S OUT!!!”  “I DID IT!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She couldn’t stop talking about it, she was so excited she lost it on Mother’s Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SghCM7atdjI/AAAAAAAAE_I/hIVT8HfZWwE/s1600-h/1stTooth_20090510_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SghCM7atdjI/AAAAAAAAE_I/hIVT8HfZWwE/s320/1stTooth_20090510_3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334586548495939122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we arrived home, we carefully placed it in a container, and headed upstairs to bed.  She placed on a plastic part of her headboard, so the pillow wouldn’t move it around too much!  Once there, she sat on her knees and started clapping, smiling with so much happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SghCCCeYUBI/AAAAAAAAE-4/m_s21_HB0dk/s1600-h/1stTooth_20090510_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SghCCCeYUBI/AAAAAAAAE-4/m_s21_HB0dk/s320/1stTooth_20090510_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334586361411817490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fast forward to this morning…”MOMMY, the TOOTH FAIRY CAME!!  She CAME MOMMY!!  And guess what?!?!?  She took my tooth and left me $5 dollars!!!!”  (when did teeth become so expensive?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she stands by my bed, she seems to be sad all of a sudden, so I ask “What’s wrong?”&lt;br /&gt;“I want my tooth back”, she said&lt;br /&gt;I started laughing, and said “that tooth is gone forever!  Time for the next one!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SghCH2EXGtI/AAAAAAAAE_A/DIUhuSL15SU/s1600-h/1stTooth_20090510_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SghCH2EXGtI/AAAAAAAAE_A/DIUhuSL15SU/s320/1stTooth_20090510_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334586461160676050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tooth fairies were giddy as they replaced her tooth with money, I told Kevin I was so happy we were both in town for this momentous occasion – so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there ya have it – enjoy the pics!  The one of her eyes real wide is about the same look she had when she realized the tooth was between her fingers and the one where she is smiling wide reminds me of her reaction as she placed the tooth under her pillow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-2335604870817547504?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2335604870817547504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=2335604870817547504' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2335604870817547504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2335604870817547504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2009/05/1st-tooth-is-out.html' title='The 1st Tooth is Out!!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SghCUbbntxI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/rV6sKrd7jjA/s72-c/1stTooth_20090510_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-369991513102911228</id><published>2009-02-27T08:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:49:13.942-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crop for Cancer'/><title type='text'>Reflections</title><content type='html'>Often times throughout our lives we lose sight of purpose.  It's easy to do.  We get caught up in our daily lives with the stress of our jobs, the duties of a wife &amp; mother, and all the other roles we may play as we move along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I've been doing some self reflection on my own life.  There are so many things on my 'bucket list' that include both short term and long term goals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* things I need or want to accomplish in my professional career&lt;br /&gt;* make the household more efficient and organized&lt;br /&gt;* spend more quality time with Amanda and be a better listener&lt;br /&gt;* be more aware of finances&lt;br /&gt;* healthier meals for the family&lt;br /&gt;* get out of the house &amp; meet people so this becomes more like home vs. a place I live&lt;br /&gt;* travel more with Amanda both near &amp; far so she can experience the world&lt;br /&gt;* visit my long time friend Angela whom I haven't seen since I was a freshman in high school&lt;br /&gt;* spend more time in the Word and allow God to lead the way&lt;br /&gt;* me time -- where I can be creative, reflect on myself, and work on improving every aspect of my life&lt;br /&gt;* grow in my marriage and be a better wife (not that I'm a bad one, but that's always a work in progress, right?!)&lt;br /&gt;* share my thoughts with others more often!&lt;br /&gt;* master time management skills&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the list goes on &amp; on.  How do we manage everything we want to do?  How do we find time to complete everything that means so much to us?  How can we continue to live life to the fullest day in &amp; day out where we make a difference not only to those immediately around us but to others we may never know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my recent days of reflection, the above questions are just a sampling of what's been going through my mind.  For the past couple of weeks, a radio advertisement for the Breast Cancer 3-day walk has been playing constantly and there is a song that plays in the background.  I knew I had heard it before, but I couldn't place it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard it again this morning, and looked it up.  As I listened to the words and read the lyrics, it took me back to 2003 when Amanda was a baby and the &lt;a href="http://www.cropforcancer.com"&gt;Crop for Cancer&lt;/a&gt; journey began.  How much joy was in my life at that time for all the good things we were doing to make a difference.  How successful we were with the event and how proud I was to be a part of it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all need things like this to give us perspective.  Reflecting back on this this morning has brought more clarity to my above bucket list which has led me to post my thoughts and share this song with all my family &amp; friends, as well as those strangers I may never meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is always hope among our daily struggles &amp; triumphs - let this be a reminder to you as it has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Jamie was here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4XZ12nrz47U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4XZ12nrz47U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-369991513102911228?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/369991513102911228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=369991513102911228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/369991513102911228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/369991513102911228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2009/02/reflections.html' title='Reflections'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-1799159735585101703</id><published>2008-12-28T21:21:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T21:30:29.692-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>2008 Christmas Card and Letter</title><content type='html'>Here's hoping you and yours had a wonderful Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SVhCsZT-OzI/AAAAAAAAE84/z4bJcxuzckM/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Card.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SVhCsZT-OzI/AAAAAAAAE84/z4bJcxuzckM/s320/2008+Christmas+Card.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285047493195610930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SVhC0UbOJaI/AAAAAAAAE9A/arMQVA-XvQE/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Letter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SVhC0UbOJaI/AAAAAAAAE9A/arMQVA-XvQE/s320/2008+Christmas+Letter2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285047629322790306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-1799159735585101703?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1799159735585101703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=1799159735585101703' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1799159735585101703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1799159735585101703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-christmas-card-and-letter.html' title='2008 Christmas Card and Letter'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SVhCsZT-OzI/AAAAAAAAE84/z4bJcxuzckM/s72-c/2008+Christmas+Card.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-6764562455095607265</id><published>2008-09-29T09:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T09:59:05.070-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><title type='text'>I Spy 2 Blooms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/Cactus-p001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/Cactus-p001.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-6764562455095607265?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/6764562455095607265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=6764562455095607265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6764562455095607265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6764562455095607265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-spy-2-blooms.html' title='I Spy 2 Blooms'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-5487795686347063579</id><published>2008-09-10T17:51:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T18:32:22.075-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Supplies'/><title type='text'>Huge Scrapboooking Sale!  Don't Miss It!</title><content type='html'>If you want to participate in the blog train for your chance to get even more goodies, post this code on your blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;textarea rows="2" cols="60"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thekreativekropper.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ekreations.com/images/tkksals550.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thekreativekropper.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ekreations.com/images/tkksals550.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-5487795686347063579?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/5487795686347063579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=5487795686347063579' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/5487795686347063579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/5487795686347063579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/09/huge-scrapboooking-sale-dont-miss-it.html' title='Huge Scrapboooking Sale!  Don&apos;t Miss It!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-1354784051529599752</id><published>2008-08-27T09:42:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:51:22.431-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>Kindergarten Update: Part 1</title><content type='html'>I think the verdict is, she loves school!  She can't wait to go to bed every night just so she can wake up early for school.  We drove the first day since we had all the school supplies to take with us.  Yesterday we rode our bikes, and today we drove because she wanted to wear a pretty dress.  It was so nice to be able to drive up to the curb and watch her exit the vehicle all by herself!  Little Miss Independence!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came home on the first day with a cute poem that I thought was worthy of sharing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the back, she had written her ABCs&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SLVo1qSY8rI/AAAAAAAAD4o/klQ-aF-49aY/s1600-h/ABCs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SLVo1qSY8rI/AAAAAAAAD4o/klQ-aF-49aY/s400/ABCs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239209012609217202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SLVov2ImhLI/AAAAAAAAD4g/ji6EE5OSzWM/s1600-h/1stDayPoem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SLVov2ImhLI/AAAAAAAAD4g/ji6EE5OSzWM/s400/1stDayPoem.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239208912710173874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-1354784051529599752?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1354784051529599752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=1354784051529599752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1354784051529599752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1354784051529599752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/08/kindergarten-update-part-1.html' title='Kindergarten Update: Part 1'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SLVo1qSY8rI/AAAAAAAAD4o/klQ-aF-49aY/s72-c/ABCs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-7305283181255642237</id><published>2008-08-27T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:57:03.133-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Sisters Challenge'/><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>Challenge layout I created for Faith Sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6110/medium/Thankfullness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6110/medium/Thankfullness.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-7305283181255642237?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7305283181255642237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=7305283181255642237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7305283181255642237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7305283181255642237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/11/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-7013687559909385233</id><published>2008-08-27T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:56:34.126-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Sisters Challenge'/><title type='text'>Childhood Home</title><content type='html'>Another challenge layout I created for &lt;a href="http://faith-sisters.blogspot.com/2007/11/home-sweet-home-challenge.html"&gt;Faith Sisters&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6109/medium/HomeSweetHome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6109/medium/HomeSweetHome.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-7013687559909385233?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7013687559909385233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=7013687559909385233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7013687559909385233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7013687559909385233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/11/childhood-home.html' title='Childhood Home'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-3481854622460115693</id><published>2008-08-25T16:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T16:15:41.182-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>Lake Arbuckle with the Garcia's - 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/ArbuckleLake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/ArbuckleLake1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/ArbuckleLake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/ArbuckleLake2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/ArbuckleLake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/ArbuckleLake4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/ArbuckleLake3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/ArbuckleLake3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/ArbuckleLake5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/ArbuckleLake5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/ArbuckleLake6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/ArbuckleLake6.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-3481854622460115693?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3481854622460115693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=3481854622460115693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3481854622460115693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3481854622460115693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/08/lake-arbuckle-with-garcias-2008.html' title='Lake Arbuckle with the Garcia&apos;s - 2008'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-8177814866057641744</id><published>2008-08-25T16:06:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T16:13:58.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>Soccer 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/medium/Soccer1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:left; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/medium/Soccer1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/Soccer2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:left; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/Soccer2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/Soccer3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:left; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/Soccer3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-8177814866057641744?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/8177814866057641744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=8177814866057641744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8177814866057641744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8177814866057641744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/08/soccer-2008.html' title='Soccer 2008'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-8532993383235989858</id><published>2008-08-25T10:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:52:13.820-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>1st Day of Kindergarten</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know, I am very behind in updating this blog.  I can't believe its been since March!  Crazy how fast time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda was very excited to start school today.  I think I was more anxious &amp; nervous then she was!  When we arrived at Ms Gunter's classroom, she immediately went to her teacher to give her a picture she had colored for her.  After about 10 minutes of getting her all settled, she looked up at Kevin &amp; I and said bye mommy and daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't ready for that!  I can't wait to pick her up this afternoon to hear all about her first day of Kindergarten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage=" http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="400" width="400" src="http://kreationstation.googlepages.com/1stDayofSchool_2008.swf"&gt; &lt;type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-8532993383235989858?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/8532993383235989858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=8532993383235989858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8532993383235989858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8532993383235989858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/08/1st-day-of-kindergarten.html' title='1st Day of Kindergarten'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-2007880511262630196</id><published>2008-03-31T19:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:52:24.387-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>I am dependable when...</title><content type='html'>This morning was one of those days...you know the one...where the children don't want to listen to a word you say so they throw a complete fit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the play by play this morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:00am - Pitter patter feet enter my bedroom, sniffles begin when she reaches my bedside...&lt;br /&gt;8:02am - I finally roll over, asking whats the matter?  why are you crying?&lt;br /&gt;8:04am - after asking repeatedly, "I don't want to go to school"...yes you have to..."noooooo"&lt;br /&gt;8:30am - please go get dressed so we can go to school, "I don't want to GO TO SCHOOL"...Yes you are going to school!&lt;br /&gt;9:00am - I decide to shower while she is crying and screaming, which she continues right outside the bathroom door.&lt;br /&gt;9:10am - In my towel, I promptly get her attention and yell "go to your room", apparently she thinks the living room is now her room, so I follow behind "go to your room" and point her in the correct direction.  She now determines the bottom of the stairs is where she sleeps every night.  I quickly get dressed so I am not running after her in a towel...&lt;br /&gt;9:12am - Return to the stairs, "I said GO TO YOUR ROOM!", pick her up, place her on her bed and close the door.  She continues to scream, attempting to get my attention.&lt;br /&gt;9:20am - I don't hear anything, so I open the door to check on her...she is fast asleep.&lt;br /&gt;10:15am - Pitter patter feet coming into my office, "do you feel better, I ask?", she nods yes.  Come here, so I give her some hugs, some lovins etc.&lt;br /&gt;10:20am - OK, lets go get dressed...sniffles begin "I don't want to go to school", here we go again??  I start asking her questions as to why she doesn't want to go, when she replies with nothing valid, we proceed to get her dressed.  She's crying the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;10:25am - Once we are in the truck and on our way, she is silent.&lt;br /&gt;10:35am - Arrive at school just as her class is going outside to play.  I stop the teacher, is there anything I should be concerned with?  Is she doing ok while at school, causing any problems?  The teacher assures me she is doing great and is only upset for a few minutes after I drop her off.&lt;br /&gt;10:37am - I get back in my truck to go home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about this behavior all day.  She's 5 years old now, why does she throw tantrums like this?  Is she trying to pull one over on me thinking I'll just let her stay home?  Kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:30pm - Kevin and Amanda arrive home, she's happy and had a great day at school.  She sheepishly smiles when she sees me...then shows me the coloring she did at school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/R_F_WFBh-AI/AAAAAAAAD38/EVtWkAQqlv0/s1600-h/I+am+dependable+when_1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/R_F_WFBh-AI/AAAAAAAAD38/EVtWkAQqlv0/s400/I+am+dependable+when_1024x768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184064663362598914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...does this mean I need to start feeding her ice cream for breakfast so the day can begin on a better foot???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah...and wouldn't ya know she actually asked me if she could have ice cream for breakfast this morning...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-2007880511262630196?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2007880511262630196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=2007880511262630196' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2007880511262630196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2007880511262630196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-am-dependable-when.html' title='I am dependable when...'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/R_F_WFBh-AI/AAAAAAAAD38/EVtWkAQqlv0/s72-c/I+am+dependable+when_1024x768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-8058883336082849045</id><published>2008-03-28T11:35:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T17:19:58.540-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crop for Cancer'/><title type='text'>In Honor of Judy Valentine</title><content type='html'>I am so saddened.  A dear friend of mine from Alaska has been battling cancer for over a year and I just received some devastating news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;This is a hard thing for me to post so please bear with me. Judy will not be with us much longer. She had to go off her IPT treatments for awhile and the  cancer took advantage and spread to her liver and bones. She is bed ridden and cannot talk very well. She communicates through nods and extreme low whispers. She is being well cared for with an in home nurse and hospice is meeting with the family today to help with her medication. She is no longer able to swallow her pain medication so they will be setting up a liquid method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She weighs less than 100 lbs and it can be a shock if you are not prepared. She can have visitors but don't plan on staying long as she is heavily sedated and will not be able to stay awake for long periods. I know it is hard to visit someone in this condition, it was difficult for me. If anyone cares to see her but needs support please call me and I'll go with you. I wouldn't wait too long as I doubt she will be here too much longer.  ~Celeste&lt;/blockquote&gt;Judy is an amazing woman.  She's always there to help when needed, she's got a loving heart and a wonderful family.  She's been a team member for the &lt;a href="http://www.cropforcharity.com/cancer/alaska.php"&gt;Crop for Cancer - Alaska &lt;/a&gt;team since day one and can always be counted on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please lift up your prayers to Judy, her family and her friends in the days and weeks to come.  I encourage you to leave a comment for Judy and her family as they will be read to them to encourage &amp;amp; reflect on past memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a layout of an album I did showcasing the Alaska Crop for Cancer team in October 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/R-0gX1Bh9-I/AAAAAAAAD3s/MsTi6ZDiLOI/s1600-h/JudyValentine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/R-0gX1Bh9-I/AAAAAAAAD3s/MsTi6ZDiLOI/s400/JudyValentine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182834339915888610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Judy at the Alaska Crop for Cancer event October 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/R-1smVBh9_I/AAAAAAAAD30/gIu_4u46NN8/s1600-h/PA070155_resize.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/R-1smVBh9_I/AAAAAAAAD30/gIu_4u46NN8/s400/PA070155_resize.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182918151907702770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-8058883336082849045?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/8058883336082849045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=8058883336082849045' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8058883336082849045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8058883336082849045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/03/in-honor-of-judy-valentine.html' title='In Honor of Judy Valentine'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/R-0gX1Bh9-I/AAAAAAAAD3s/MsTi6ZDiLOI/s72-c/JudyValentine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-3844925223964677488</id><published>2008-03-24T22:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T22:39:55.126-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Sisters Challenge'/><title type='text'>Easter 2008 Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>My family celebrated Easter with our friends the Garcia's all weekend!  On Saturday, we went to Dallas Blooms to take family pictures (and then some!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a gorgeous day and we had a great time together.  Here is the first of many layouts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/showphoto.php/photo/13120" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6271/DallasBlooms_resize.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-3844925223964677488?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3844925223964677488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=3844925223964677488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3844925223964677488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3844925223964677488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-2008-family-pictures.html' title='Easter 2008 Family Pictures'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-7480038153199137720</id><published>2008-03-24T14:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T22:40:24.298-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Sisters Challenge'/><title type='text'>Still He Walked</title><content type='html'>For God did not send his Son into the world to condemn the world, but to save the world through him.&lt;br /&gt;~John 3:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created this layout for the Easter Challenge at &lt;a href="http://www.faithsisters.com"&gt;Faith Sisters&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had a Blessed Easter!  More Easter layouts coming soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/showphoto.php/photo/13086" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6271/medium/Easter_resize.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-7480038153199137720?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7480038153199137720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=7480038153199137720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7480038153199137720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7480038153199137720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/03/still-he-walked.html' title='Still He Walked'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-3525637937298081584</id><published>2008-03-20T10:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T10:42:33.153-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>{Eye-Fi} Wirelessly Save and Share your Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eye.fi/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/mode.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 560px;" src="http://www.eye.fi/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/mode.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen this?  This is a totally cool gadget that just might be a must have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.eye.fi"&gt;Eye-Fi Card&lt;/a&gt; is a wireless memory card. It automatically uploads pictures from your digital camera to your PC or Mac and to your favorite photo sharing, printing, blogging or social networking site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No cables, no waiting, no hassles.  To learn more, visit &lt;a href="http://www.eye-fi.com"&gt;eye-fi.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!  I'm intrigued, are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-3525637937298081584?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3525637937298081584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=3525637937298081584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3525637937298081584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3525637937298081584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/03/eye-fi-wirelessly-save-and-share-your.html' title='{Eye-Fi} Wirelessly Save and Share your Memories'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-7972435239906752399</id><published>2008-02-18T15:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T15:12:32.813-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day from RefresHER</title><content type='html'>My sister-in-law sent this to me.  This is my pastor from my &lt;a href="http://www.changepointalaska.com/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; back home in Alaska.  Love &amp; miss these people SO much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing it Dan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hCY1cltQ0Zo&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hCY1cltQ0Zo&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-7972435239906752399?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7972435239906752399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=7972435239906752399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7972435239906752399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7972435239906752399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day-from-refresher.html' title='Happy Valentines Day from RefresHER'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-1981649916585949639</id><published>2008-02-17T12:23:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:52:36.084-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>Graduation?  For Preschoolers?</title><content type='html'>Life is so different here.  In Alaska, there isn't a graduation ceremony for preschoolers, but here, there is.  Cap, gown, flowers, ceremony and all the other details that go into a graduation.  First I must say, I can't believe my baby is 5 YEARS OLD and 'graduating' to Kindergarten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where has the time gone?  I was always warned to savor the moments as it would vanish before your very eyes, but my goodness, nobody said at the speed of light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda was sick the week the pictures were taken, however, she was feeling pretty good picture day, so I took her in just for the pictures.  As she was dressed in her royal blue cap &amp;amp; gown, the lady said "what do you think, mom"?  As Amanda turned around, I felt the tears welling up.  WOW!  She looks SO grown up!  Right then &amp;amp; there, I saw infant to 5 year old in a matter of 1.2 seconds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received the proof last week and although her eyes could have been a little more open, I'm still blown away at this whole process of preschool graduation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/R7h9HFE0owI/AAAAAAAAD3c/gsD0YbabIOI/s1600-h/2008PreSchoolGraduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/R7h9HFE0owI/AAAAAAAAD3c/gsD0YbabIOI/s320/2008PreSchoolGraduation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168018132982604546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...just in case you need a little reminder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/R7h98lE0oxI/AAAAAAAAD3k/95AX55I5jOw/s1600-h/2003_P2100009.JPG_007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/R7h98lE0oxI/AAAAAAAAD3k/95AX55I5jOw/s320/2003_P2100009.JPG_007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168019052105605906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;February 10, 2003&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-1981649916585949639?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1981649916585949639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=1981649916585949639' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1981649916585949639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1981649916585949639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/02/graduation-for-preschoolers.html' title='Graduation?  For Preschoolers?'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/R7h9HFE0owI/AAAAAAAAD3c/gsD0YbabIOI/s72-c/2008PreSchoolGraduation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-9160533160359824470</id><published>2008-02-03T22:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T22:24:29.108-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>2007 Christmas Cards</title><content type='html'>Here are the Christmas cards we sent out last year.  Loved creating this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/medium/ChristmasCardPicture_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/medium/ChristmasCardPicture_resize.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-9160533160359824470?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/9160533160359824470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=9160533160359824470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/9160533160359824470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/9160533160359824470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/02/2007-christmas-cards.html' title='2007 Christmas Cards'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-1052890447204203543</id><published>2008-02-03T20:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:14:12.965-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freebies'/><title type='text'>Friday {Freebies} at Faith Sisters</title><content type='html'>Here are the latest Freebies in the shop...including a new design by yours truly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.faithsisters.com/shop"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.faithsisters.com/images/blog/fridayfreebiesfaithsisters020108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-1052890447204203543?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1052890447204203543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=1052890447204203543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1052890447204203543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1052890447204203543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/02/friday-freebies-at-faith-sisters.html' title='Friday {Freebies} at Faith Sisters'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-5701201138469415705</id><published>2008-01-31T23:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T23:06:49.757-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>ICE! at the Gaylord Texan</title><content type='html'>One of the things we did this holiday season before heading off to Oregon was checking out the ice sculptures at the Gaylord Texan.  Wow they were SO amazing!  Here is a layout I did to showcase our time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6177/medium/2007_GaylordICE_1_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6177/medium/2007_GaylordICE_1_resize.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6177/medium/2007_GaylordICE_2_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6177/medium/2007_GaylordICE_2_resize.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-5701201138469415705?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/5701201138469415705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=5701201138469415705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/5701201138469415705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/5701201138469415705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/01/ice-at-gaylord-texan.html' title='ICE! at the Gaylord Texan'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-2116445883895053411</id><published>2008-01-31T22:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T22:59:44.847-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freebies'/><title type='text'>Snowflakes Quick Page - Freebie!</title><content type='html'>Just uploaded a quick page freebie for you in the &lt;a href="http://faithsisters.com/shop/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;products_id=276"&gt;Faith Sisters&lt;/a&gt; shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add a little snowflake fun to your layouts with this eye popping quick page!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contents include 1 Quick Page in both psd &amp; png formats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://faithsisters.com/shop/bmz_cache/a/ace43ae374657dd378560cdf896a4ece.image.550x550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://faithsisters.com/shop/bmz_cache/a/ace43ae374657dd378560cdf896a4ece.image.550x550.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-2116445883895053411?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2116445883895053411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=2116445883895053411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2116445883895053411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2116445883895053411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/01/snowflakes-quick-page-freebie.html' title='Snowflakes Quick Page - Freebie!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-8893981428661551132</id><published>2008-01-31T17:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T18:05:11.176-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>Update &amp; Cutie Pie Denim Kit Released!</title><content type='html'>Gosh...I can't believe how much time has passed since I last posted.  Since it has been so long since I last updated, I've got quite a bit to talk about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the holidays with my parents in Oregon and had such a great time.  It was so relaxing!  We didn't have anywhere to be and many of the days I was there I never even left my pjs!  Which, I know doesn't come as a surprise to some of you seems how I work from home &amp; you can find me in my pjs more often then not!  I also read through TWO books while we were there.  I haven't read so much since high school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda was totally excited to be there with her Nonie &amp; Papa, especially since it snowed a bunch!  She finally got to make a BIG snowman &amp; was tickled pink about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new year has brought Kevin &amp; I some very busy days with our jobs, including, more travel planned.  Kevin will be leaving for a week in February to Paris France, without us, for work.  I just couldn't see spending so much for airline tickets for us to go when he would be working.  I told him since I had been there before, it was ok for him to go once without me...but he better not go up the Eiffel tower since I hadn't done that yet!  Have to save something we can do together when we do have the chance to go as a family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll also be traveling to Livermore CA in April for a week to spend some time 'in the office'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda celebrates her 5th birthday next weekend (which means I'm another year older too).  I can't believe she is 5 years old already.  We are planning a joint party with her best friend from preschool, Dakotah, who has a birthday on the 12th.  Rather then have 2 parties for the school kids to attend, we decided a combined party would be more fun.  I'm sure they will exhaust a lot of energy as we are having the party at the YMCA swimming pool!  Amanda is so excited she gets to wear her new swimming suit we just got for her from the Gap this last weekend (thank you Grandma!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, &lt;a href="http://www.faithsisters.com"&gt;faithsisters.com&lt;/a&gt; continues to grow by leaps &amp; bounds (just reached over 500 members today!)  The friendships that are being built over there are amazing and its such a blessing to be a part of a community that designs for Him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of designing, I just released my first ever paper/element digital kit in the faithsisters.com &lt;a href="http://faithsisters.com/shop/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;products_id=273"&gt;shop&lt;/a&gt; today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6135/CutiePieDenimPreviewB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6135/CutiePieDenimPreviewB.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kit was so much fun to put together and I can't wait to get started on my next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have so much to get caught up on, I'll be posting every day for the next week or so with recent layouts I've done, pictures of whats been going on recently and much more!  Its time to get back on this 'blog train'!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-8893981428661551132?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/8893981428661551132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=8893981428661551132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8893981428661551132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8893981428661551132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2008/01/update-cutie-pie-denim-kit-released.html' title='Update &amp; Cutie Pie Denim Kit Released!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-4123855881010364111</id><published>2007-12-12T12:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T12:16:58.063-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Who Am I...Casting Crowns</title><content type='html'>This is so cool!  I just had to put it here for you guys to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CT7x3VnrqbA&amp;rel=1&amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CT7x3VnrqbA&amp;rel=1&amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-4123855881010364111?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/4123855881010364111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=4123855881010364111' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4123855881010364111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4123855881010364111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/12/who-am-icasting-crowns.html' title='Who Am I...Casting Crowns'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-386667081537076735</id><published>2007-11-19T16:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T16:23:52.477-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Sisters Challenge'/><title type='text'>Faith Prevails</title><content type='html'>Challenge layout I created for &lt;a href="http://faith-sisters.blogspot.com/2007/11/faith-prevails-challenge.html"&gt;Faith Sisters&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6103/medium/FaithPrevails-Web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6103/medium/FaithPrevails-Web.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-386667081537076735?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/386667081537076735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=386667081537076735' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/386667081537076735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/386667081537076735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/11/faith-prevails.html' title='Faith Prevails'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-688381397101446215</id><published>2007-11-19T16:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T16:22:18.238-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Sisters Challenge'/><title type='text'>My Place of Worship</title><content type='html'>Here's another challenge layout I created for &lt;a href="http://faith-sisters.blogspot.com/2007/10/place-of-worship.html"&gt;Faith Sisters&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6102/ChangePoint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6102/ChangePoint.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-688381397101446215?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/688381397101446215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=688381397101446215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/688381397101446215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/688381397101446215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-place-of-worship.html' title='My Place of Worship'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-5156290348801723288</id><published>2007-11-09T12:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T12:26:47.656-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photobooks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.lifetimez.com/Images/photobooks/homepageBooks4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Take 25% Off Print Services -- both on &lt;a href="http://www.lifetimez.com/photoproducts/"&gt;LifeTimez Online&lt;/a&gt;                                                  and in the &lt;a href="http://www.topline-creations.com/OrderCenter/Default.aspx?SponsorId=428579"&gt;TLC shopping cart&lt;/a&gt;. All Photobooks, Board Books and Calendars are now &lt;strong&gt;on sale thru December 13.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get your books and other personalized photo products ready for Christmas, including &lt;a href="http://www.lifetimez.com/PhotoProducts/GreetingCards.aspx"&gt;Photo Cards&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.lifetimez.com/PhotoProducts/GreetingCards.aspx"&gt;Greeting Cards&lt;/a&gt;,                                                  &lt;a href="http://www.lifetimez.com/PhotoProducts/Posters.aspx"&gt;Posters&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.lifetimez.com/PhotoProducts/ChoreChart.aspx"&gt;Chore Charts&lt;/a&gt; and more for LifeTimez Online subscribers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Order your photo products by &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;December 10&lt;/span&gt; to get Christmas delivery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHRISTMAS TIME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrap your memories this holiday season with the festive papers and embellishments that celebrate this joyous time of year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 28-page photobook album, &lt;b&gt;by Karma Holoboff,&lt;/b&gt; lets you capture the Christmas spirit!&lt;br /&gt;Included with all Standard and Premier accounts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Print this design as a Photobook, with prices starting at just $19.95 (US retail).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see all 28 pages at &lt;a href="http://www.lifetimez.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.LifeTimez.com&lt;/a&gt; Be sure to use my ID 428579 to sign up for your FREE 10 day trial!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-5156290348801723288?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/5156290348801723288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=5156290348801723288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/5156290348801723288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/5156290348801723288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/11/christmas-time-wrap-your-memories-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-7654899135395764371</id><published>2007-11-07T12:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T21:45:00.342-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>I completed the Halloween album today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="600" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fimaginethejourneys%2Falbumid%2F5131047672946350897%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-7654899135395764371?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7654899135395764371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=7654899135395764371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7654899135395764371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7654899135395764371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-1840751690953823862</id><published>2007-11-07T08:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T21:47:34.014-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kevin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>Veterans Day -- In Honor of Kevin</title><content type='html'>Kevin emailed me yesterday asking if I had any photos scanned of him while he was in the Marines.  His employer is honoring veterans who work there today &amp;amp; wanted it for a slide show of some sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, me being the scrapbooker that I am, couldn't settle on just a picture...so here's the layout I created!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/imaginethejourneys/Kevin/photo#5131050464675094834"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/imaginethejourneys/RzUnNk-P4TI/AAAAAAAADbE/vyBZWkyThOc/s400/VeteransDay.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="medium"&gt;Kevin's reaction was: Big grin...smile goes away...looking intently...smiles big again..."This is Cool!"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after really loving it...says..."there should be a bronze star in the middle of the Sea Service Deployment Ribbon"...and "I'm a traditionalist...if you're going to have the Creed of the US Marines, you have to have the whole thing!"  Finally he said, "I enlisted in May 2001, but didn't actually ship off until January 2002."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, fine!  I'll go fix it for you!  All in all, his reaction to the work I did was priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-1840751690953823862?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1840751690953823862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=1840751690953823862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1840751690953823862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1840751690953823862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/11/veterans-day-in-honor-of-kevin.html' title='Veterans Day -- In Honor of Kevin'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-6191274972748144213</id><published>2007-11-01T08:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T08:59:18.967-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photobooks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>Online Digital Scrapbooking -- 50% Off Photobooks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://www.lifetimez.com/Images/photobooks/productPageBooks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="https://www.lifetimez.com/Images/photobooks/productPageBooks2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LifeTimez Online is an exciting internet-based service, featuring Top Line Creation's exclusive digital designs. Subscriptions for using the complete digital service can be purchased for just pennies a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Active subscribers have access to the entire LifeTimez library. There are scores of LifeTimez albums and designs to choose from, with more digital content releasing weekly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The service allows you to easily insert photos and text to complete one of several projects available. Exciting project possibilities currently include Photobooks and Board Books -- with several other photo products slated to launch for the holiday season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://www.lifetimez.com/Images/photobooks/homepageBooks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="https://www.lifetimez.com/Images/photobooks/homepageBooks2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Many of you have seen our incredible printed Photobooks, board books and the new 2008 calendar. All of these and more are available through our new online service at &lt;a href="http://www.lifetimez.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.LifeTimez.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now through November 6th, all of our print services are 50% off - just in time for holiday shopping! Our already low prices are even better so now is the time to try LifeTimez Online to create some beautiful and memorable gifts.&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;br /&gt;LifeTimez Online- Free 10 day trial plus &lt;b&gt;50% off printing prices&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new web-based print Photobook service, LifeTimez Online, has the best designs available online! You can simply drag and drop photos into pre-designed layouts to create -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Custom calendars&lt;br /&gt; * Photobooks&lt;br /&gt; * Board books - perfect for babies and toddlers&lt;br /&gt; * Cards&lt;br /&gt; * Invitations&lt;br /&gt; * Posters&lt;br /&gt; * Chore charts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how much I love our desktop software, but one of the advantages of LifeTimez Online that I can't deny is how quick and easy it is to create gifts with your photos.  No uploading huge files, no need to understand what jpg, zip files, or bits and bytes mean!  Take a few minutes and give it a try now for FREE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To try LifeTimez Online for FREE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Simply go to the website - &lt;a href="http://www.lifetimez.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.lifetimez.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Click on the 10 day free trial link&lt;br /&gt;3. Enter my ID number for Designate Consultant &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;#428579&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Enter your information&lt;br /&gt;5. Upload a few photos, select a project, and have FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this special offer you can try LifeTimez Online for free for 10 days with complete access to upload photos, create projects and order projects&lt;b&gt;. And to top it all off, you can get 50% off regular prices on all print services, now through November 6th.&lt;/b&gt; Create calendars for Mom and Dad, aunts/uncles, grandparents, kids- everyone loves a unique calendar for the New Year. Create board books for the toddlers in your life- they LOVE to see pictures of themselves! Create your Christmas cards now- no more last minute crunch to get them done. Create Photobooks of your family vacations, weddings, babies, pets and just everyday life- have copies printed as gifts and/or for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the 10 day period, you can choose to continue with a monthly or annual subscription. The monthly subscription is $6.95/month or the annual subscription is $69.95 which also includes a free 8x8 Photobook, a $39.95 value. If you plan to create more than one Photobook or project, the annual subscription is a fantastic deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have ever used any online photo service, you will be familiar with how to use LifeTimez Online. Simply create photo albums and load pictures into your albums. Begin a project and drop your photos into beautifully created pages, add your own words and finish your book for printing. It is really that easy to create an unforgettable gift! &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get those photos off of your hard drive and into hard copy books this weekend to take advantage of the 50% price break.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-6191274972748144213?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/6191274972748144213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=6191274972748144213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6191274972748144213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6191274972748144213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/11/online-digital-scrapbooking-50-off.html' title='Online Digital Scrapbooking -- 50% Off Photobooks!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-3057320482371465371</id><published>2007-10-30T18:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T09:10:13.469-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Supplies'/><title type='text'>Store is Open for Business!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/ScrapStuff-p001-web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/ScrapStuff-p001-web.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karma &amp;amp; I have a TON of scrappin supplies from previous direct sales businesses we have been involved with.  It is currently taking up one of my bedrooms &amp;amp; we desperately need to get some of it out of here!  For the last week, I have been a crazy women entering all this inventory into an online shopping cart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.3em; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm happy to announce our brand new online store is now open for business!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimers:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Although we haven't completed the 'policies' and other mumbo jumbo stuff related to an online store, we are opening anyways!&lt;br /&gt;--While you are browsing, you may notice duplicate entries for items.  This is because there are 2 of us selling many of the same items.  Select either option to add the item to your cart.&lt;br /&gt;--While I have done everything in my power to ensure the quantities of our inventory, there may be a few miscalculations.  If something you purchased is not in stock, we will contact you.  You can either select a different item or receive a full refund on the item.&lt;br /&gt;--Shipping will not be charged at the time of checkout.  Once I pull your order, I will weigh the items &amp;amp; you will be invoiced for the shipping charges via PayPal.&lt;br /&gt;--More product will be added, however, this is 99% of it!&lt;br /&gt;--Extra surprise goodies in every order!&lt;br /&gt;--At this time, we are only accepting payments through PayPal.&lt;br /&gt;--All Sales are Final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*****Free Shipping on the first 10 orders over $50!! (USA Only - International orders will receive $5 off shipping charges.)*****&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.3em;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myscrapbookinginstructor.com/shop" target="_blank"&gt;LETS GO SHOPPING!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-3057320482371465371?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3057320482371465371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=3057320482371465371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3057320482371465371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3057320482371465371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/store-is-open-for-business.html' title='Store is Open for Business!!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-370056612110748601</id><published>2007-10-22T11:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T11:48:06.720-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organization'/><title type='text'>Inspiration Notebook</title><content type='html'>Do you have a handy dandy notebook? (ha, couldn't resist!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a notebook where you store ideas you find in magazines or the internet?  I'm tired of lots of magazines sitting on my bookshelf, never to be looked at again when the next new one arrives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last week, I finally started to fix that issue.  I spent some time this weekend &amp;amp; went through 99% of the mags I have &amp;amp; started tearing out the pages that caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Layout Design Ideas&lt;br /&gt;-- # of photos&lt;br /&gt;--Quote Ideas&lt;br /&gt;--Topic/Subject Ideas&lt;br /&gt;--Items I want to purchase!&lt;br /&gt;--Technique Ideas&lt;br /&gt;--Digital How To&lt;br /&gt;--Color Combination Ideas&lt;br /&gt;--Altered or Other Project Ideas&lt;br /&gt;--Organization Ideas&lt;br /&gt;--Templates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm going to create a notebook using the above list as dividers within the notebook.  So when I'm in need of some inspiration, I can go to one place &amp;amp; flip through the ideas that have already inspired me once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I implement the idea, and its going to stay in my own collection of layouts, projects, etc.  then it comes out of the notebook &amp;amp; in the trash, because I can now reference the layout/project that I created!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you currently do this?  Do you sort yours differently?  I'd love to hear how others deal with the mountain of magazines they have!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went from this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RxzTnI7ywRI/AAAAAAAADLg/j0LE503CffM/s1600-h/DSC_0582-web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RxzTnI7ywRI/AAAAAAAADLg/j0LE503CffM/s200/DSC_0582-web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124203145407414546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RxzTv47ywSI/AAAAAAAADLo/iBGo5znrqo8/s1600-h/DSC_0587-web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RxzTv47ywSI/AAAAAAAADLo/iBGo5znrqo8/s200/DSC_0587-web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124203295731269922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahoo!  Got me some room for more scrap crap!  Now I just have to sort those pages &amp;amp; file them in a binder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-370056612110748601?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/370056612110748601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=370056612110748601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/370056612110748601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/370056612110748601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/inspiration-notebook.html' title='Inspiration Notebook'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RxzTnI7ywRI/AAAAAAAADLg/j0LE503CffM/s72-c/DSC_0582-web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-5706707096225974647</id><published>2007-10-19T20:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T08:58:51.393-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Sisters Challenge'/><title type='text'>A Day/Month in the Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6101/A_Day_in_the_Life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6101/A_Day_in_the_Life.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another &lt;a href="http://www.faithsisters.com"&gt;Faith Sisters&lt;/a&gt; challenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-5706707096225974647?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/5706707096225974647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=5706707096225974647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/5706707096225974647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/5706707096225974647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/daymonth-in-life.html' title='A Day/Month in the Life'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-1564878492097156076</id><published>2007-10-19T10:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T10:44:37.676-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Supplies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organization'/><title type='text'>Good Pails to Have</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://goodpails.com/images/creamfloralpic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://goodpails.com/images/creamfloralpic.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are so cute &amp; would be so much fun to have storing your supplies.  Tons of styles &amp; pail sizes to choose from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://goodpails.com"&gt;Good Pails&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-1564878492097156076?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1564878492097156076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=1564878492097156076' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1564878492097156076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1564878492097156076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/good-pails-to-have.html' title='Good Pails to Have'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-9060649111784867220</id><published>2007-10-17T17:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T20:26:11.090-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photobooks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>The Story of Jacob Tyler</title><content type='html'>I finally put &lt;a href="http://www.journalthejourney.com/"&gt;Jacob's story&lt;/a&gt; in a book!  I was inspired last week by the &lt;a href="http://jenjen.typepad.com/eol/"&gt;Encyclopedia of my Ordinary Life&lt;/a&gt; project and three days, 64 digital pages later, Jacob's book is finished and being &lt;a href="http://www.topline-creations.com/imagine"&gt;uploaded&lt;/a&gt; to have it printed and placed into a hardbound photobook as we speak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels so good to have completed this, however, I still have one more to do for Brianna.  I'm afraid to know how many pages that book is going to be since she was with us for 3 more months than Jacob was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="600" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fimaginethejourneys%2Falbumid%2F5131048463220333841%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kit that I created which was &lt;a href="http://www.journalthejourney.com"&gt;inspired&lt;/a&gt; by Jacob , is no longer being produced, however, I still have a &lt;span class="style2"&gt;limited number &lt;/span&gt;of kits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="style3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;       &lt;a href="mailto:kreationstation@gmail.com?subject=Purchase Journal the Journey"&gt;Order&lt;/a&gt; today before they are gone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 53, 0);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/journe1.jpg" alt="JtJ" border="0" height="151" width="150" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Journal the Journey Kit&lt;br /&gt;      $20.00&lt;br /&gt;      On Sale for $14.00&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;strong&gt;Save 30%&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-9060649111784867220?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/9060649111784867220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=9060649111784867220' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/9060649111784867220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/9060649111784867220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/story-of-jacob-tyler.html' title='The Story of Jacob Tyler'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-3870560226847953142</id><published>2007-10-17T13:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T09:09:26.210-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>Brides Against Cancer</title><content type='html'>I finally got the courage to do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RxZi8o7ywQI/AAAAAAAADLY/GhUKHR6c9fQ/s1600-h/Brides+Against+Cancer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RxZi8o7ywQI/AAAAAAAADLY/GhUKHR6c9fQ/s400/Brides+Against+Cancer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122390420100399362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-3870560226847953142?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3870560226847953142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=3870560226847953142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3870560226847953142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3870560226847953142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/brides-against-cancer.html' title='Brides Against Cancer'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RxZi8o7ywQI/AAAAAAAADLY/GhUKHR6c9fQ/s72-c/Brides+Against+Cancer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-6769994971123910159</id><published>2007-10-10T20:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T20:10:05.090-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Sisters Challenge'/><title type='text'>National Card Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6098/medium/WorldCardMakingDay-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 165px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6098/medium/WorldCardMakingDay-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6098/medium/WorldCardMakingDay-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 152px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6098/medium/WorldCardMakingDay-3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6098/medium/WorldCardMakingDay-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 165px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6098/medium/WorldCardMakingDay-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I created these cards for the &lt;a href="http://www.faithsisters.com/"&gt;Faith Sisters&lt;/a&gt; National Card Day challenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-6769994971123910159?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/6769994971123910159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=6769994971123910159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6769994971123910159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6769994971123910159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/national-card-day.html' title='National Card Day'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-2760991862469928553</id><published>2007-10-08T20:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T08:58:51.394-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Sisters Challenge'/><title type='text'>My Testimony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6099/Testimony-web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/6099/Testimony-web.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying really hard to put my heart &amp;amp; soul into the challenges at &lt;a href="http://www.faithsisters.com/"&gt;Faith Sisters&lt;/a&gt;.  Really stretching myself &amp;amp; am so proud I've been able to get some of these emotions &amp;amp; thoughts down on paper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-2760991862469928553?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2760991862469928553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=2760991862469928553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2760991862469928553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2760991862469928553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-testimony.html' title='My Testimony'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-4346656136666615362</id><published>2007-10-07T18:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T08:59:45.044-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crop for Cancer'/><title type='text'>4th Annual Crop for Cancer Results</title><content type='html'>Aside from the fact that I wasn't there to help with the event this year, I'm so proud of these girls!  I just received an email with this years numbers and am blown away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drum roll please....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold; color:purple;"&gt;$25,837.52&lt;/span&gt;** (doesn’t include 10% from store)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;132 attendees brought in $11,351.40 in pledges!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$14,162 away from raising a total of $100,000 for the American Cancer Society!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for the 5th Anniversary next year!  If you'd like to know more about this awesome group of women, or to find out how to have an event in your area, please visit &lt;a href="http://www.cropforcancer.com"&gt;www.cropforcancer.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats again girls!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-4346656136666615362?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/4346656136666615362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=4346656136666615362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4346656136666615362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4346656136666615362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/4th-annual-crop-for-cancer-results.html' title='4th Annual Crop for Cancer Results'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-4777193782794202310</id><published>2007-10-04T20:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:55:32.497-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>Pre-K Pictures</title><content type='html'>One of the hardest things for a parent to do is pick which pictures you wish to buy.  They have it down...multiple poses with multiple backgrounds for you to choose from...hoping that at least one of them will be 'good' enough for the parent to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrive at school today to pick up Amanda with a big note on the door "Picture Pickup Today!"  So before I enter the building, I go back to the truck for the credit card.  Just inside the front door is the table setup, anxious parents ready to feast their eyes on their precious little ones picture perfect faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last name?, she asks.  Aldridge, I reply...few seconds later she is laying out 3 different poses where there is usually just two.  Puzzled, I look down at the poses.  Ohhh.....right...that day Amanda happened to have a cute matching jacket with the outfit she wore, hence the reason for one extra shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I browse the images, trying to hard to figure out which ones I should get for the friends &amp;amp; family who I know are eager to see a recent picture of the smiling beauty, I am once again perplexed.  How do I choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the way her skirt is laying in this one, oh but I like the way her head is tilting a bit for this one, the eyes aren't open as big as in these other two...etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This goes on for a good 5 minutes, meanwhile other parents are paying quickly &amp;amp; heading out the door, suddenly I look up &amp;amp; realize I'm the only one left...uggg now there's pressure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$75.00 for all 3 poses? I ask.  Oh no, she replies, $75.00 for 6 sheets, 4 magnets &amp;amp; 2 4x5 (which is just 2 poses)....$15 more for each sheet.  GASP...decisions decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I look back down at the pictures of my sweet 4.75 year old &amp;amp; then back up at the women who's making a killing off of all us, then back down again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, how much for all of it...give me a deal! I said to her.  She thinks for about 2 seconds, $115.00 and thats with an extra $10 off, she replies.  Gee, doesn't seem like much of a discount, I think to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponder, pause, look them over again.  OK, I'll take them all.  The pressure!  Its SOOO hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 poses, 3 8x10, 6 5x7s, 3 4x5, 24 wallets, &amp;amp; 6 wallet magnets later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp; did I forget to mention that 2 4x5 &amp;amp; 4 wallet magnets were black &amp;amp; white?  When I asked, she informed me it was done by mistake &amp;amp; rather than reprint them they decided to see what the parents reaction was.  Gee, thanks for adding more decisions to the ones I already have to make!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all my friends &amp;amp; family out there...the pictures are up for grabs...which ones do you want because I've made enough decisions already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RwWRO47yu9I/AAAAAAAAC-g/U8h3sQmwJ5A/s1600-h/preschool_07-08_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: left; text-align: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RwWRO47yu9I/AAAAAAAAC-g/U8h3sQmwJ5A/s200/preschool_07-08_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117656236563807186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RwWRQ47yu-I/AAAAAAAAC-o/rFmYwCRS288/s1600-h/preschool_07-08_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: left; text-align: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RwWRQ47yu-I/AAAAAAAAC-o/rFmYwCRS288/s200/preschool_07-08_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117656270923545570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RwWRS47yu_I/AAAAAAAAC-w/qU_jC4NsjdY/s1600-h/preschool_07-08_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: left; text-align: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RwWRS47yu_I/AAAAAAAAC-w/qU_jC4NsjdY/s200/preschool_07-08_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117656305283283954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-4777193782794202310?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/4777193782794202310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=4777193782794202310' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4777193782794202310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4777193782794202310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/pre-k-pictures.html' title='Pre-K Pictures'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/RwWRO47yu9I/AAAAAAAAC-g/U8h3sQmwJ5A/s72-c/preschool_07-08_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-6300044727641838539</id><published>2007-10-02T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T22:56:04.353-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General'/><title type='text'>Memories....Stuck</title><content type='html'>I've finally jumped on the bandwagon &amp;amp; started my own personal blog!  Don't get me wrong, I've "blogged" for some major life events before blogging was really popular, so its not completely new to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you begin to check out my new site, you may have noticed there is a ton of information for 2002 &amp;amp; 2005...thats from my other blogging days where I documented some major life events that were happening at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its funny the way my mind tends to think of life events.  As I copied these entries from their previous location to include them here, I realized how much I have not done for Amanda and how important the 'other' life events really are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I attempt to remember the bits &amp;amp; pieces of her life the last 4 years, I feel as though I have totally cheated her!  Where has the time gone?  Where is all the important information that I've laughed, cried, &amp;amp; rejoiced in over the years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you where it is...its somewhere in the back of my mind...stuck...just waiting to be remembered, written down &amp;amp; shared with others, but most importantly, Amanda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is my humble attempt to begin digging up the lost facts that surround my life &amp;amp; sharing recent ones as they come along before they too 'get stuck'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come along &amp;amp; enjoy the Journey with Jamie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-6300044727641838539?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/6300044727641838539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=6300044727641838539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6300044727641838539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6300044727641838539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/memoriesstuck.html' title='Memories....Stuck'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-1694271193526704450</id><published>2007-10-01T14:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T09:11:15.713-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>Mom's Overture</title><content type='html'>Hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OzZJO3ZRNCo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OzZJO3ZRNCo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-1694271193526704450?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1694271193526704450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=1694271193526704450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1694271193526704450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1694271193526704450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/moms-overture.html' title='Mom&apos;s Overture'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-6709888178722691197</id><published>2007-10-01T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T09:11:15.713-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>Pachelbel Bedtime</title><content type='html'>I came across this a couple weeks ago &amp;amp; just busted a gut laughing!  So much of what he says in this song is true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uISuvTiTYJA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uISuvTiTYJA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-6709888178722691197?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/6709888178722691197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=6709888178722691197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6709888178722691197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6709888178722691197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/pachelbel-bedtime.html' title='Pachelbel Bedtime'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-1970014402517036635</id><published>2007-09-25T23:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T08:58:51.394-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Sisters Challenge'/><title type='text'>Let Yourself Shine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/imaginethejourneys/Miscellaneous/photo#5114893138073402274"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/imaginethejourneys/RvvANY7yu6I/AAAAAAAAC9w/D1PYxNdfiiE/s400/Amanda-Let%20Yourself%20Shine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-1970014402517036635?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1970014402517036635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=1970014402517036635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1970014402517036635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1970014402517036635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/09/let-yourself-shine.html' title='Let Yourself Shine'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-194471464647203631</id><published>2007-09-16T22:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T14:59:05.125-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Sisters Challenge'/><title type='text'>A Mothers Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;object data="http://www.imaginethejourneys.com/music/player/Slim/xspf_player_slim.swf?song_url=http://www.imaginethejourneys.com/music/05 A Mothers Prayer.mp3&amp;amp;song_title=A Mothers Prayer by Erin Colton&amp;amp;autoload=true&amp;amp;autoplay=true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="20" width="400"&gt; &lt;param value="http://www.imaginethejourneys.com/music/player/Slim/xspf_player_slim.swf?song_url=http://www.imaginethejourneys.com/music/05 A Mothers Prayer.mp3" name="movie"&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/medium/Faithbooking-p001-resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/medium/Faithbooking-p001-resized.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Mothers Prayer&lt;br /&gt;Little Ones Bible Prayers ~ By Erin Colton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light my candle Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Place thy Holy flame in me&lt;br /&gt;Light my candle Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Shine for all the world to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let is shine upon my baby&lt;br /&gt;Let it shine in his heart tonight&lt;br /&gt;Guide each step oh Lord with&lt;br /&gt;thy flame inside&lt;br /&gt;And keep the candle burning bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light my candle Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Place thy Holy flame in me&lt;br /&gt;Light my candle Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Shine for all the world to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it shine up on this way Lord&lt;br /&gt;Let it shine no matter what the cost&lt;br /&gt;As the years pass away this one&lt;br /&gt;prayer I pray&lt;br /&gt;May it lead to thy precious cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light my candle Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Place thy Holy flame in me&lt;br /&gt;Light my candle Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Shine for all the world to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it shine upon my baby&lt;br /&gt;Let it shine in his heart tonight&lt;br /&gt;Guide each step oh Lord with&lt;br /&gt;thy flame inside&lt;br /&gt;And keep the candle burning bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And keep the candle burning bright&lt;br /&gt;And keep the candle burning bright&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-194471464647203631?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/194471464647203631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=194471464647203631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/194471464647203631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/194471464647203631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/09/mothers-prayer.html' title='A Mothers Prayer'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-6664832500211810478</id><published>2007-09-11T22:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T15:00:09.742-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith Sisters Challenge'/><title type='text'>Remember - You are a Sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/medium/Faithbooking-p2_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 318px;" src="http://www.faithsisters.com/photopost/data/500/medium/Faithbooking-p2_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those that know me &amp;amp; my children...this layout was very hard yet therapeutic for me.  I was completely submersed in it, klove playing quietly in the background (via internet since Dallas area isn't fortunate enough to have it yet!)...suddenly I found myself listening to the radio...taken quickly out of my deep thoughts and heard Jake's song "We Live, We Love" by Superchic.  As if I wasn't bawling enough already...that really set me off...as if He was with my kiddo's at that very moment sending their encouragement my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the great challenge and for pushing me to do layouts that I knew I've wanted to do, yet couldn't find the words or thoughts to do them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-6664832500211810478?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/6664832500211810478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=6664832500211810478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6664832500211810478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6664832500211810478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/09/remember-you-are-sister.html' title='Remember - You are a Sister'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-2279405853685927827</id><published>2007-06-13T23:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T08:58:51.396-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digital Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><title type='text'>Amazing Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/imaginethejourneys/AmazingBeauty/photo#5075583935654470962"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/imaginethejourneys/RnAYsqhdJTI/AAAAAAAABgw/OCNolCWHTBI/s400/Garden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-2279405853685927827?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2279405853685927827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=2279405853685927827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2279405853685927827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2279405853685927827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/06/amazing-beauty.html' title='Amazing Beauty'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-1247087110732731640</id><published>2007-05-19T21:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T22:09:39.820-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>1st Dance Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 568px; height: 568px;" src="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p001.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 568px; height: 568px;" src="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p002.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 568px; height: 568px;" src="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p003.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 568px; height: 568px;" src="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p004.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 568px; height: 568px;" src="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p005.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 568px; height: 568px;" src="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p006.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 568px; height: 568px;" src="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p007.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 568px; height: 568px;" src="http://imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance%20Recital-p008.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Song: We're the Doodlebops - Tumbling - Blooper: Mat is too slick &amp; she can't quite get the bridge to work!&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,19,0" width="386" height="393"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance Recital 1.swf" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;embed src="http://www.imaginethejourneys.com/movies/Dance Recital 1.swf" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="386" height="393"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Song: Dora - Get On your Feet - Tap Dance - Blooper: Oops...I have lipstick on!&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,19,0" width="386" height="393"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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       &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-1247087110732731640?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1247087110732731640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=1247087110732731640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1247087110732731640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1247087110732731640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/05/dance-recital.html' title='1st Dance Recital'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-6611940670987265980</id><published>2005-11-20T17:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:33:44.736-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Obituary printed in the Anchorage Daily News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jacob Aldridge, infant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="story_readable"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anchorage resident      Jacob Tyler Aldridge, 2 months old, died Sept. 20, 2005, at Providence      Alaska Medical Center due to an unknown seizure disorder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="story_readable"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;His family took a      helicopter ride Oct. 9 to Mount Susitna, where they scattered his ashes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="story_readable"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jacob was born July      28 in Anchorage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="story_readable"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;His family said:      "Jacob has touched the lives of so many. He was an inspiration to all of us      and will be missed greatly. Although his time with us was short, his      footprints have been left on our hearts forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="story_readable"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Jacob also gave the      gift of life through organ donation to make life better for another child."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="story_readable"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Survivors are his      parents, Kevin and Jamie Aldridge; sister, Amanda Aldridge; grandparents,      Larry and Judy Hancock, Darius and Marjorie Aldridge, and Paul and Vicki      Matusewic; great-grandparents, Alexander Buyers of Edinburgh, Scotland,      Lillian Bertuccelli of Castro Valley, Calif., Richard and Alice Hancock of      Lincoln, Mo., Jean Hancock of Arvada, Colo., Jay Matusewic of Phoenix, and      Roy Young of Van Buren, Ark.; aunts and uncles, Todd Silveira of Orlando,      Fla., Wayne Silveira of Bend, Ore., Nicole Matusewic, James Matusewic,      Darius and Regina Aldridge of Tacoma, Wash., David and Heather Aldridge, and      Kerry Aldridge; and cousins, Jessika, Corey, Zachary, Kyle, Lyndsey, Shyanne      and Sienna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="story_readable"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;He was preceded in      death by his sister, Brianna Aldridge; and great-grandparents, Roy      Bertuccelli, Al Perry, Jessie Marie Young, Benjamin and Verlie Sue Aldridge,      and Matilda Buyers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="story_readable"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Memorial donations      may be made online at     &lt;a href="http://www.journalthejourney.com/" target="_blank"&gt;     www.journalthejourney.com&lt;/a&gt; or sent to the Children's Miracle Network at      Providence, 3200 Providence Drive, Anchorage 99508. Memorial tributes may be      made at &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob" target="_blank"&gt;     www.kreationstation.net/jacob&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="story_readable"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Arrangements were      with Kehl's Forest Lawn Mortuary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;...until we meet again   sweet son, we love you &amp;amp; miss you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-6611940670987265980?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/6611940670987265980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=6611940670987265980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6611940670987265980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6611940670987265980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/11/obituary-printed-in-anchorage-daily.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-1881580097922132154</id><published>2005-10-10T17:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:29:50.367-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guestbook'/><title type='text'>Guestbook</title><content type='html'>I'm so grateful for all the messages of encouragement we received while on this journey.  Thank you again to each &amp;amp; every one of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-weight: 700;font-family:Verdana;color:#003500;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003500;"&gt;&lt;a target="_NEW" href="http://htmlgear.tripod.com/guest/control.guest?u=n2candles77&amp;amp;i=4&amp;amp;a=view"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003500;"&gt;View My Guestbook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-1881580097922132154?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1881580097922132154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=1881580097922132154' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1881580097922132154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/1881580097922132154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/10/guestbook.html' title='Guestbook'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-8038707480246614124</id><published>2005-10-09T17:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T18:19:43.309-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'>Farewell Sweet Jacob</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object data="http://www.imaginethejourneys.com/music/player/Slim/xspf_player_slim.swf?song_url=http://www.imaginethejourneys.com/music/Held.mp3&amp;amp;song_title=Held by Natalie Grant&amp;amp;autoload=true&amp;amp;autoplay=true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="20" width="400"&gt; &lt;param value="http://www.imaginethejourneys.com/music/player/Slim/xspf_player_slim.swf?song_url=http://www.imaginethejourneys.com/music/Held.mp3" name="movie"&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA100416.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA100416_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA100416.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Before I explain the emotions of the day, I want to express my      sincere apologies to those that I should have called, emailed, or made some      sort of contact with.  Kevin &amp;amp; I found out late Friday that today would      be the day to take Jake to his final resting place.  I received the      call while at the Hilton Hotel setting up for the 2nd Annual &lt;b&gt;     &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.cropforcancer.com/"&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);"&gt;Crop for Cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; event that took place      yesterday (which raised over $27,000) I had no time to think about making the      necessary calls and I truly apologize.  My parents didn't know for sure      until 2 hours before departure &amp;amp; my closest friends weren't even called, I      feel terrible about it, however, I also believe it was just as it was meant      to be &amp;amp; I know everyone was there in spirit regardless if you knew that it      was taking place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;If you happened to look out      to Mt Susitna today, you'd have seen the most beautiful view I think I've      ever seen.  The entire surrounding area was covered with dark thick      clouds, with the exception of Mt Susitna &amp;amp; the Alaska Range.  It was      amazing!  The sun was peaking through &amp;amp; just lighting the area up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As Kevin &amp;amp; I were getting ready to leave, I was in a      flurry to find the aviation map that had the latitude &amp;amp; longitude      coordinates of where we were going, and I couldn't find it.  After      searching 3 areas that I 'just knew' it would be, Kevin made mention of a      photo box that has Brianna's name on it.  Finally as I got to the      bottom of the box, there it was.  I stood up &amp;amp; hugged him tight.       Thanked him for thinking of this little box, as I just couldn't stand the      fact of going &amp;amp; not getting near the same spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;My parents &amp;amp; Kevin's parents met us at Era, where we      would take off from.  We decided not to take Amanda as we didn't need      the extra things to deal with, like her not taking to flying well, as she      has never been in an airplane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We were supposed to take off about 10am, but      Winston, the      pilot, was running late &amp;amp; got stuck in the McDonald's drive thru!  haha       I didn't happen to look at the clock when we did finally take off, but I do      believe it was around 11:00ish.  The view was breathtaking.  I had      forgotten how pretty this State is from the air.  Those that were on      the ground watching us from Pt Woronzoff could see the helicopter until we      landed on Mt Susitna...wow!!  I couldn't have asked for a better day.       Even though Anchorage was cloudy, the view of where we were going was      spectacular, as if God was saying, it may be dark now, but light is just      around the bend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Once we were in the air, I made a point to look down      at Pt Woronzoff.  I knew I wouldn't be able to see 'people', but I did      see a few cars &amp;amp; flashes of light as they took pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The ride over was full of both silence &amp;amp; laughter.       Winston used to work with Kevin, and if you've ever worked for a      good employer, you know the 'like family' atmosphere.  I remember      Winston turning around &amp;amp; looking at Kevin saying; "having you on board with      me just isn't right!  A bit scary!"  We all couldn't help but      laugh.  It was nice to have laughter at a time that is so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As we were approaching the mountain, we saw 4      Grizzly bears; mom &amp;amp; 3 cubs!!!  It was the coolest thing!  They      were running around &amp;amp; looking up at us not knowing where to go or what to      think.  Winston took us up over the mountain so we could see the      view on the other side, something we were unable to do the last time.       It was so great.  Then we circled around &amp;amp; started looking for anything      that looked familiar.  We had the longitude &amp;amp; latitude coordinates from      when we took Brianna, but it only gets you 'close', not exact.  Once we      saw what appeared to be 'the rock' we found a safe place to land.  I'm      not convinced we were in the exact spot, but I have to force myself to think      that it's ok.  I know they have already found one another and are      running around all over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA100427.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA100427_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA100427.JPG" align="right" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Once      we got out of the helicopter, we soaked in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;      view, a view that was better this time then last as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;      there weren't any clouds above or around us.  Although it was freezing      (43 before wind chill), we made the best of it.  We looked down the      mountain where we had seen the 4 bears &amp;amp; saw them looking up at us; we were      about a mile away from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;With Winston on 'bear watch', the six of us  began to walk down to 'the rock' &amp;amp; proceeded to      take Jake out of the urn.  I was downwind this time, so Kevin asked if      I wanted to release him.  After swallowing hard, I agreed.  At      that time, my dad joined us &amp;amp; wrapped his arms around us both.  All I      could do is sob.  I remember taking a moment to feel the wind on my      cheeks &amp;amp; looking at the picture of his sweet face that I brought with us,      while unwinding the twist-tie.  I then grabbed a hold of the identification      tag that was at the bottom of the zip-lock bag &amp;amp; let him fly in the wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Then, my dad moved in beside me &amp;amp; began to release      the ashes of our childhood dog, Misty, who they have had in an urn for the      last 13 years.  So now, not only does Brianna have a brother with her,      she has a puppy to play &amp;amp; run around with.  I wish I could put into      words how I felt during the time I was there, but it's just so mixed.       I was happy, sad, exhausted, relieved, &amp;amp; now cold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We took a few more pictures of the surrounding area      &amp;amp; loaded back into the helicopter.  I wish we could have stayed longer &amp;amp;      just reminisce, take in the moment &amp;amp; relax a little, but it was so cold &amp;amp;      since we weren't dressed in hats, gloves, &amp;amp; other cold weather gear, I knew      it was time for us to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As Winston maneuvered us off the mountain, he circled around the area so      we could have one last look &amp;amp; then started moving away from the mountain.       With Jake's picture held tightly in my hand, I admired the view on the way      back &amp;amp; cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm so grateful for that 'family like' atmosphere;      if it wasn't for that, this event may not have been possible, or at least      wouldn't have been free.  I know what it meant to Winston to be able to      take us there because he knew what it meant for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We arrived back about 12:15pm &amp;amp; afterwards we didn't      do anything.  We all arrived in 3 vehicles &amp;amp; we left going our own      ways.  Once Kevin &amp;amp; I got home, his sister brought Amanda back to us &amp;amp;      we visited for a little while.  Shortly thereafter, Kevin's brother      arrived &amp;amp; joined our visit with his sister.  We talked about the trip      over &amp;amp; other non-related things that made us laugh.  Once they left, we      put Amanda down for her nap while Kevin &amp;amp; I laid in bed &amp;amp; watched the      recording of our Sunday night shows.  It didn't take long for me to      just fall asleep.  When Amanda was up from her nap, we went over to my      parents house for dinner.  All &amp;amp; all it was a relaxing day, something I      desperately needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It felt good to have this big weekend behind me, I      just wish I could have stopped the time to reflect on the events a little      more closely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm just a wreck...strength to hold my head up high      is gone. I feel so much guilt. Guilt for not letting everyone know when this      was taking place, how could I keep everyone so informed over the last 2 months, yet      fail to tell you when we were doing this?  Guilt for those of you      that got the wrong impression of us not wanting anybody there to watch us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Guilt for not video taping the event when I had the      camera with me, guilt because I don't think we were in the exact same spot,      guilt because I wasn't with my family the last few days because of Crop for      Cancer, guilt because I feel I let the Crop for Cancer team down on Saturday      as I slowly began to fall apart, guilt for letting Jake go...it's just never      ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I hope I can get passed all the guilt that I feel...because I'm not liking      it at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I do have some uplifting news.  I heard from      LifeAlaska (Organ Donor) last week &amp;amp; they tracked down when &amp;amp; where      Brianna's heart valves were implanted, since I had never received      confirmation (oversight).  Ironically, they were implanted in a 19 day      old baby girl from California in February 2003, the same month/year that      Amanda was born.  Jacob's heart valves will be on hold for a little      while longer because of the autopsy tests they are running.  I can only      hope that one day in the future, I'll hear of another little one who is able      to survive on account of my beautiful son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I also hope that in time, we will have the answer we      so long for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Thanks again to each of you.  You've helped us      in many ways, and we thank you.  I know that many couldn't have been      there, even if we would have got the word out, so for all of you that weren't there, I hope you      can get a small taste of what it was like by looking at the pictures that      I've provided.  Click on any one of them to view it larger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Before      takeoff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090382.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090382_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090382.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090383.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090383_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090383.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090384.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090384_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090384.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090386.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090386_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090386.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090387.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090387_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090387.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090388.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090388_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090388.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;hr style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17);"&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;During Flight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090007.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090007_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090007.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090008.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090008_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090008.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090015.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090015_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090015.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090390.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090390_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090390.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090013.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090013_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090013.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090014.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090014_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090014.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090019.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090019_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090019.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090021.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090021_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090021.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090024.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090024_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090024.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090025.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090025_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090025.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090026.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090026_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090026.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090027.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090027_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090027.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090028.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090028_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090028.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090030.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090030_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090030.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;See the four Grizzly's?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090032.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090032_small1.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090032.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090033.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090033_small1.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090033.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090034.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090034_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090034.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090035.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090035_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090035.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090036.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090036_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090036.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090037.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090037_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090037.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090395.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090395_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090395.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090392_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090392.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090393.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090393_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090393.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090394.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090394_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090394.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090396.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090396_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090396.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090397.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090397_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090397.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090398.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090398_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090398.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Arriving back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090400.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090400_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090400.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090401.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090401_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090401.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090402.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090402_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090402.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090040.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090040_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090040.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090042.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090042_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090042.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090403.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090403_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090403.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090046.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090046_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090046.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090048.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090048_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090048.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090405.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090405_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090405.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090406.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090406_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090406.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090407.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090407_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090407.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090408.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090408_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090408.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090409.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090409_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090409.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA090411.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA090411_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA090411.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/goodbye/PA100422.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/PA100422_small.JPG" image="images/goodbye/PA100422.JPG" border="0" height="399" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Jacob Tyler Aldridge&lt;br /&gt; Born July 28, 2005&lt;br /&gt; Passed Away September 20, 2005&lt;br /&gt; Placed on Mt Susitna October 9, 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/Picture%20188.jpg" border="0" height="600" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;     View from Pt Woronzoff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;hr style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17);"&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;     &lt;strong&gt;Natalie Grant - &lt;em&gt;Held&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;From the album &lt;i&gt;Awaken&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;     Two months is too little&lt;br /&gt; They let him go&lt;br /&gt; They had no sudden healing&lt;br /&gt; To think that Providence&lt;br /&gt; Would take a child from his mother&lt;br /&gt; While she prays, is appalling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Who told us we'd be rescued&lt;br /&gt; What has changed and&lt;br /&gt; Why should we be saved from nightmares&lt;br /&gt; We're asking why this happens to us&lt;br /&gt; Who have died to live, it's unfair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Chorus:&lt;br /&gt; This is what it means to be held&lt;br /&gt; How it feels, when the sacred is torn from your life&lt;br /&gt; And you survive&lt;br /&gt; This is what it is to be loved and know&lt;br /&gt; That the promise was when everything fell&lt;br /&gt; We'd be held&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This hand is bitterness&lt;br /&gt; We want to taste it and&lt;br /&gt; Let the hatred numb our sorrows&lt;br /&gt; The wise hand opens slowly&lt;br /&gt; To lilies of the valley and tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If hope is born of suffering&lt;br /&gt; If this is only the beginning&lt;br /&gt; Can we not wait, for one hour&lt;br /&gt; Watching for our Savior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Chorus: (2X's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-8038707480246614124?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/8038707480246614124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=8038707480246614124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8038707480246614124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8038707480246614124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/10/click-here-for-audio.html' title='Farewell Sweet Jacob'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-2340773260913733502</id><published>2005-10-04T17:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:09:17.876-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'>Final Preparations</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We are hoping to have the final arrangements planned      by tomorrow evening.  Kevin's mom had open heart surgery 2 days after      Jacob passed away, so we've been waiting for her to return home from the      hospital before making any final plans.  Kevin was also gone on the      slope beginning last Friday &amp;amp; returned home this evening.  Now that he      is back &amp;amp; mom is doing well, we are hoping to schedule the helicopter ride      for Sunday, October 9th, in the afternoon.  Kevin's previous employer      has agreed to take us to Mt Susitna, free of charge.  I will post      another message once it is all confirmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kevin &amp;amp; I are doing fairly well, better then most      might expect.  There is something that many of you don't know (imagine      that!), that has been in the works since June, and that is a fundraising      event that is led by me called &lt;b&gt;     &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.cropforcancer.com/"&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;Crop for Cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.  Because of the      amazing individuals that help me organize this event, I have been able to      put it on my back burner, while they have picked up the slack.       However, since Jake's passing, I have been involved full swing, making sure      all I's are dotted &amp;amp; T's are crossed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The event is this Saturday &amp;amp; we have sold over 160      tickets!  Not only that, but so far we have also raised over $14,000      prior to the event even starting!  I'm also excited to say that this      year a Crop for Cancer is also being held in 3 other states; Hawaii, Texas,      &amp;amp; Oklahoma and I have guided them with their events as well.  &lt;i&gt;If you      are reading this &amp;amp; would like to participate, it's not too late!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;In addition to the Crop for Cancer planning, I've      been working with the NICU on developing a curriculum, based on the &lt;b&gt;     &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.journalthejourney.com/"&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#003500;"&gt;Journal the Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; project, that will      be used to help other families cope with their NICU experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Stay tuned, as I hope to announce      something that ties this all together in the next few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Many of you wonder how I can continue doing what I      do &amp;amp; I have a few things to throw at you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;blockquote&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;--Because my husband needs his wife back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;--Because I still have a 2 1/2 year old that needs        me &amp;amp; has suffered enough of Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy not being here the last 2        months.  The last thing she needs is to see me in pieces.  She needs        to feel the security she felt before all of this happened.  I am        happy to say, that in just a matter of 3 days, her attitude was MUCH        better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;--Because the world doesn't just stop because I        need to mourn &amp;amp; cry my eyes out...time is still ticking &amp;amp; lives still need        to be changed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;--Because of the Journal the Journey project that        I'm implementing in the NICU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;--Because of the final planning for Crop for        Cancer that's THIS weekend, and I'm being depended on to pull it together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;--Because the preparations for the final goodbye        to Jake still need to be completed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;--Because Jake would want me to take this tragedy        &amp;amp; the emotions that I feel, &amp;amp; make something of it.  He wouldn't want me        to feel sorry for myself, but rather to continue to be a positive        influence of those around me &amp;amp; those I've yet to come in contact with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/blockquote&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And through all this what has this sweet &amp;amp; handsome      son of ours done?  He's reminded the closest members of my family as well as      the many that have been sent to this website, the true meaning &amp;amp; purpose of      life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We all have stories that need to be told &amp;amp; have a      lasting impact on our lives.  It doesn't matter to me if you do it      fancy like I do with journaling, photos &amp;amp; pretty paper, typed on the      computer, printed &amp;amp; stored in a notebook, write them on regular blank pieces      of paper, or pay somebody to do it for you; the important thing is that you      document it &amp;amp; store it somewhere safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Best of all, God has a plan for each &amp;amp; every one of      us.  A plan far bigger then we can see, hear or touch.  Stretch      yourself &amp;amp; be somebody you think you can't; be the wife, husband, sister,      brother, mother, father, or friend that God has asked us to be &amp;amp; then wrap      your arms around your family &amp;amp; tell them that they are most important in      your life.  There is no job or hobby as valuable as family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Life is precious &amp;amp; not meant to be taken for      granted.  Every moment that we are here on this earth is a gift from God as      well as another moment for us to share our lives with those around us &amp;amp; make      the most of it.  Another moment for us to tell them we love them and      another moment for us to document our lives as only WE can, so that after we      are gone, our stories &amp;amp; lives are remembered &amp;amp; a precious legacy is left      behind to those we love, forever.  Don't let time slip by you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"I can do all things through Christ      who strengthens me."&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Philippians 4:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-2340773260913733502?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2340773260913733502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=2340773260913733502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2340773260913733502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2340773260913733502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/10/final-preparations.html' title='Final Preparations'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-547273996194575217</id><published>2005-09-20T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:23:24.528-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'>The Medical Team</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;color:#111111;" id="AutoNumber1" border="0" border cellpadding="5" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="7" width="100%"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-weight: 700;font-family:Verdana;color:#003500;"  &gt;       Neonatology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td align="center" width="16%"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/Avila,%20Emilio.BMP" border="0" height="115" width="135" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Dr Emilio Avila&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="2" align="center" width="16%"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/Jacob,%20Jack.BMP" border="0" height="115" width="136" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Dr Jack Jacob&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td align="center" width="17%"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/Johnson,%20Eric.BMP" border="0" height="115" width="136" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Dr Eric Johnson&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td align="center" width="17%"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/Kesler,%20Kenneth.BMP" border="0" height="115" width="136" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Dr Kenneth Kesler&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td align="center" width="17%"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/Lou,%20Lily.BMP" border="0" height="115" width="99" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Dr Lily Lou&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td width="17%"&gt;       &lt;p align="center"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/Parish,%20Anjali.BMP" border="0" height="115" width="136" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Dr Anjali Parish&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td colspan="4" width="50%"&gt;       &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;color:#003500;"  &gt;       Pediatric Neurology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="3" width="50%"&gt;       &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;color:#003500;"  &gt;       Pediatric Surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td colspan="2" width="25%"&gt;       &lt;p align="center"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/Johnson,%20Aaron.jpg" border="0" height="115" width="136" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Dr Aaron Johnson&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="2" width="24%"&gt;       &lt;p align="center"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/Smith,%20Roderic.BMP" border="0" height="115" width="94" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Dr Roderic Smith&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="3" width="51%"&gt;       &lt;p align="center"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/Jolley,%20Stephen.BMP" border="0" height="115" width="137" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Dr Stephen Jolley&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-547273996194575217?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/547273996194575217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=547273996194575217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/547273996194575217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/547273996194575217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/09/medical-team.html' title='The Medical Team'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-7874708076697795249</id><published>2005-09-20T04:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:12:06.649-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;No words can      describe the pain I feel in my heart right now.  Jacob Tyler Aldridge      joined his big sister, Brianna Renee, at 2:45 am (PST) today.       Watching, holding &amp;amp; comforting him the last hours of his life was the      hardest thing I will ever have to do.  I had a vision in my mind of      what it would be like having been here before, and it was nothing like it.       I hope I never have to watch a friend or family member in their last moments      ever again.  I also hope, that over time these vivid images in my mind      begin to diminish so that I can remember the happier times we had with him,      although they are few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I want to take this time to thank our friends,      family &amp;amp; all the prayer warriors that gave us strength to endure this      journey.  I would also like each of you to consider purchasing the &lt;b&gt;     &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.journalthejourney.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 53, 0);"&gt;     Journal the Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;kit that was inspired by this sweet son      of mine.  Join me in carrying out what I believe to be his purpose &amp;amp;      journal an event that is dear to your own hearts so that it too can be      passed down for many generations, as well as provide remembrance of happier      times, or some sort of healing for the sad ones, as it's done for me.       Included with each kit are Jacob's footprints, help me to spread them across      this country &amp;amp; allow him to continue to touch more lives then anyone could      imagine, including those children suffering from Hurricane Katrina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kevin &amp;amp; I aren't sure what kind of arrangements will      be made yet, however, one thing is for sure, we are going to do our best to      get a helicopter ride over to Mt. Susitna.  He needs to be with his big      sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It tears me up to know that you are no longer with      us, Jake, but it warms my heart to know that you are no longer suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Rest in peace my sweet son,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Love Mommy, Daddy, &amp;amp; Big Sissy Amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-7874708076697795249?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7874708076697795249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=7874708076697795249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7874708076697795249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7874708076697795249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/no-words-can-describe-pain-i-feel-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-3324385782868146872</id><published>2005-09-18T17:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:07:41.339-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-17-05%2001.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-17-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/9-17-05 01.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Amanda came to see Jake yesterday &amp;amp; we finally took      a family picture.  Course, this was before the NCPAP was removed so we      might have to take another one!&lt;br /&gt;    (click picture to see it larger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Is this ride over yet?  Jake is doing about the      same.  The NCPAP was replaced with Vapotherm on Saturday.       Vapotherm, is a high flow nasal canula that works like the NCPAP, however,      it's easier to maintain &amp;amp; doesn't sit on his nose like the NCPAP does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He seems to be tolerating it.  His seizures are      not as controlled so over the last couple of days, his medications have been      adjusted.  He's still on Klonopin, Depakote &amp;amp; Keppra.  While I was      there today, he was having a seizure every 5 minutes.  Some were brief,      others were prolonged, lasting about 1-2 minutes.  He's still having      'events' but is self recovering from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He doesn't seem comfortable to me at all.  The      pain I feel in my heart every time he seizes is indescribable.  He has      got to be so tired from having all these seizures.  I'm just aching.       I don't want to see him suffer any longer, but at the same time, I hate the      thought of letting him go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It's such a vicious cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Stable with increased      seizures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa (Saturday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By: &lt;/b&gt;The Newman Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-3324385782868146872?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3324385782868146872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=3324385782868146872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3324385782868146872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3324385782868146872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/09/amanda-came-to-see-jake-yesterday-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-6266252805551329399</id><published>2005-09-15T17:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:07:17.289-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I really don't know what to say about our little      Jake.  He is still having 'events' although they appear to not be as      frequent.  His CO2 level this morning was elevated, but normal for him so      they are very happy with that.  His oxygen requirements decreased throughout      the night to 21-25%, down from 30-33%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The NCPAP is still doing a great job with keeping      his lungs expanded, it's just a mystery as to why he's having these events.       Some speculate it's because he gets tired breathing &amp;amp; just decides to stop.       Others think it's triggered by seizures, which sometimes it appears so,      other times he's completely still &amp;amp; then goes blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;At this point, we aren't sure what to do.       The answer from God just hasn't been given to me yet, so I just keep truckin'      along. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Pray that God will provide us a clear path, peace      with whatever happens, &amp;amp; strength to continue this journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status:&lt;/b&gt; Stable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors:&lt;/b&gt; Celeste &amp;amp; Judy, Noni &amp;amp; Papa, Kerry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By:&lt;/b&gt; Celeste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-15-05%2001.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-15-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/9-15-05 01.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-15-05%2002.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-15-05%2002_small.JPG" image="images/9-15-05 02.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-15-05%2003.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-15-05%2003_small.JPG" image="images/9-15-05 03.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-6266252805551329399?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/6266252805551329399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=6266252805551329399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6266252805551329399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6266252805551329399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-really-dont-know-what-to-say-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-252804476887528777</id><published>2005-09-14T17:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:14:06.034-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Increased seizures throughout the night.  4 or more in last 45 minutes.       Heart stops &amp;amp; loss of oxygen.  On my way to hospital now...pray pray      pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Critically Stable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors:&lt;/b&gt; Laura, Mom Cray, Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa,      Chris C, Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-252804476887528777?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/252804476887528777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=252804476887528777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/252804476887528777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/252804476887528777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2007/10/wednesday-september-14-2005-1045am-pst.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-7094109728206573986</id><published>2005-09-11T17:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:06:01.196-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color="#003500"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-11-05%2005.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-11-05%2005_small.JPG" image="images/9-11-05 05.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Finally...my first night back home.  Today,      we've had a little setback.  Jacob's CO2 level has started to climb &amp;amp;      was increased over yesterday, however, it's still considered good.  The      fear is his body is starting to compromise because he just can't keep his      lungs expanded enough.  He also had an x-ray today that showed his left      lung on the verge of collapsing again...arggg  So, Jacob spent most of      the day on his belly, which helps to keep the pressure off his lungs, and he      seemed to love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dr A. Johnson called for a status this evening &amp;amp;      although his oxygen saturations are still doing good, we have had to      increase the percentage of oxygen he's getting.  Jacob also had some      bradycardia (drop in heart rate) events today.  It's unknown if it's      his lack of breathing that's causing the brady's or if seizures have caused      them, or a combination of both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-11-05%2002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-11-05%2002_small.JPG" image="images/9-11-05 02.JPG" align="right" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Instead of continuing to increase the oxygen,      knowing that he's most likely compromising, Dr A. Johnson asked that we put      the NCPAP back on.  We will do another CO2 check &amp;amp; x-ray tomorrow      morning to see if the NCPAP has helped to correct the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We've also added Keppra back in the lineup within      the past couple of days due to increased seizures.  As of today, his      seizures did seem to be less often, which is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status:&lt;/b&gt; So far so good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Celeste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-11-05%2001.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-11-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/9-11-05 01.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-11-05%2003.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-11-05%2003_small.JPG" image="images/9-11-05 03.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Now onto something a little off the page.  A      couple weeks ago, you may recall in one of my daily updates, I had mentioned      something that I was working on, but it was too soon to share it with      everyone.  It's now time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;         &lt;a target="_blank" href="https://jamiealdridge.leavingprints.us/index.mhtml?product_id=1546&amp;amp;product_category_id=288&amp;amp;product_page=1"&gt;         &lt;span style="color:#003500;"&gt;         &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/journe1.jpg" align="middle" border="0" height="151" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.journalthejourney.com/"&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;Introducing Journal the Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-7094109728206573986?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7094109728206573986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=7094109728206573986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7094109728206573986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7094109728206573986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/09/finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-3479837169964295341</id><published>2005-09-10T17:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:05:30.280-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-10-05%2001.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-10-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/9-10-05 01.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Jacob continues to do amazingly well! As of      yesterday about 6pm PST he was downgraded to a nasal canula!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He is currently on 1L of flow with about 30% oxygen.      He is also no longer under the radiant warmer...he's in a REAL basinett!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;GO JACOB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;His CO2 last night at Midnight PST was NORMAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;If all continues to go well, we might actually be      taking lil' Jacob home soon...could it really be happening???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Continue to keep us in your prayers!!!      God is hearing each &amp;amp; every one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status:&lt;/b&gt; So far so good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Growth Stats:&lt;br /&gt;     Weight: &lt;/b&gt;8lbs 10oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Brooke, Colleen &amp;amp; Reid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-3479837169964295341?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3479837169964295341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=3479837169964295341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3479837169964295341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3479837169964295341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/09/jacob-continues-to-do-amazingly-well-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-5312278963288475125</id><published>2005-09-08T17:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:05:07.805-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-08-05%2001.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-08-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/9-08-05 01.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm staying at the hospital tonight to be closer to      Jacob so I don't have the means to update his website, however I do have      access to my email!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Jacob was extubated at 7:00 PST.  As      of right now, he is doing REMARKABLY well!!!  We just did a CO2 check at      10:00 PST and its better then normal!  It's right where it should be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He's currently      on a NCPAP (Nasal Constant Positive Air Pressure).  This is in his nose      similiar to a nasal canula, but instead of just flowing oxygen it gives a      little pressure to hopefully keep his lungs open.  He is also on his belly      which he seems to really enjoy.  Being on his belly will allow the      secretions to stay more in his mouth instead of draining into his lungs.       He's doing a lot of "eh heming" trying to clear out his throat which is a      good sign, now he just needs to get the coughing down &amp;amp; he'll be clearing      out his lungs in no time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-08-05%2002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-08-05%2002_small.JPG" image="images/9-08-05 02.JPG" align="right" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;They won't do      another CO2 check until 7:00 PST tomorrow morning, unless something tells      them otherwise.  Right now he is just doing wonderful.  I'm not trying to      get my hopes up too much quite yet, but so far I think he's amazed all the      doctors...here's praying he'll keep it up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He goes in for      the 6 hour sleep study tomorrow morning at 10:00 PST as long as he continues      to do as well as he is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'll try to come      back again sometime tomorrow to update you some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Keep those hard      core prayers coming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status:&lt;/b&gt; So far so good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Colleen, Sara &amp;amp; Jared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By:&lt;/b&gt; Colleen,      Sara &amp;amp; Jared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-5312278963288475125?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/5312278963288475125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=5312278963288475125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/5312278963288475125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/5312278963288475125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-staying-at-hospital-tonight-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-617643434325295403</id><published>2005-09-07T17:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:04:41.431-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-05-05%2001.jpg"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-05-05%2001_small.jpg" image="images/9-05-05 01.jpg" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;First let me apologize for not keeping you all      updated, I'm sure many of you are very worried.  I'm so emotionally      drained, it's taking all I have to keep my head above water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The good news is, it appears the pneumonia is gone &amp;amp;      since the Klonopin was re-added within the last couple days, the myoclonis      has gotten better.  He has also been having a lot more awake time, but      not as often as he should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We had a care conference yesterday with two of      Jacob's primary care nurses (Mary &amp;amp; Carol), Dr A. Johnson, Dr Kessler, Dr      Parrish, spiritual care, social worker, case manager, and us.  It was      very emotional.  Nothing was really said that none of us didn't already      know, however, it was a time for us to lay it all out with everyone there;      hash it out so to speak.  We have devised a plan that goes as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;blockquote&gt;       &lt;p style="margin-top: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1) Jake has started a 24        hour steroid treatment as of today.  This will help clear up any        swelling in his lungs and/or airway to help with the extubation process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin-top: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;2) They also started        another drug that will help dry up some of his secretions so they aren't        as bad.  Hopefully this will make it easier for him to maintain his        own secretions &amp;amp; not fill up his lungs with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin-top: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;3) Extubation will be        attempted late Thursday or early Friday.  If he immediately fails,        reintubation will occur.  At this point it will be clear to Kevin &amp;amp; I        that he will never be able to breathe effectively on his own and we'll        need to do some final soul searching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin-top: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;4) If he can maintain, Dr        A. Johnson will be doing what's called a 'sleep study' most likely on        Saturday.  This will help in determining if Jacob has Hypoventilation        Syndrome, which is essentially another way of proving that he won't be        able to breathe on his own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin-top: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;5) If, over time, Jacob        progressively gets worse, we will not reintubate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin-top: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;6) Continue with any other        genetic testing, if not for Jacob, for the sake of Amanda's children and        others not within our family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/blockquote&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;This is weighing very heavy on our shoulders.       I can't stand the thought of looking into my sweet son's eyes &amp;amp; not giving      him the necessary means to help him breathe, but at the same time, I know      that quantity of life is not as important as quality of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;With Brianna, she made the decision for us.       She got a brain hemorrhage &amp;amp; never woke up.  Jake's not in that      position, however, I know in my heart he is suffering &amp;amp; will continue to do      so as long as we medically keep him going.  Is that really fair to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As I watch the ventilator draw a 'loop' of the      machine breath vs. Jacob's, it's clear to me how he's going to handle being      off it; I'm just hoping for that miracle &amp;amp; that he proves us all wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Please keep us in your thoughts while we hit this      head on.  It's the second hardest thing we'll ever have to do in our      life; the first being when we did it with Brianna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;All I ask is that God give us clear guidance on what      the right thing to do truly is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa, Kerry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By: &lt;/b&gt;Valentine Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-06-05%2001.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-06-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/9-06-05 01.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-07-05%2001.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-07-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/9-07-05 01.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-07-05%2002.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-07-05%2002_small.JPG" image="images/9-07-05 02.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/9-07-05%2003.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/9-07-05%2003_small.JPG" image="images/9-07-05 03.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-617643434325295403?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/617643434325295403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=617643434325295403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/617643434325295403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/617643434325295403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/09/first-let-me-apologize-for-not-keeping.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-4541990417224010543</id><published>2005-09-05T17:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:04:13.449-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors:&lt;/b&gt; Colleen, Grandma &amp;amp;      Grandpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-4541990417224010543?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/4541990417224010543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=4541990417224010543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4541990417224010543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4541990417224010543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/09/visitors-colleen-grandma-grandpa.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-3843875074393472437</id><published>2005-09-03T17:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:03:42.267-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Have I mentioned lately how tired I am?  I'm not sure how much more of      this I can take...or how much more my family can take...or how much more I'm      willing to let Jacob take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It's Midnight right now &amp;amp; I'm really      tired, however, I know many of you have been anxiously awaiting an update,      so here is a short one until I can post more details tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Jacob is still having seizures,      although they appear to be better now that his carbon dioxide level has      decreased.  In fact, his condition got better as the day went on, so      it's almost certain now what's causing the seizures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dr A. Johnson stopped the Klonopin      altogether today so that we will finally know how much it might be      contributing to this mess.  The EEG is now running &amp;amp; will run for at      least 24 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Stay tuned for more information that      I'll post tomorrow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-3843875074393472437?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3843875074393472437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=3843875074393472437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3843875074393472437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3843875074393472437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/09/have-i-mentioned-lately-how-tired-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-2543845995481524172</id><published>2005-09-02T17:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:03:10.732-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;It's official, Jacob has pneumonia.  Poor guy, if it's not one thing      it's another.  The last 24-36 hours, Jacob has had in increase in      myoclonis movements.  About 4:30pm today, I was holding him &amp;amp; all of a      sudden he began a vicious cycle of seizures.  I could feel the progress      of the seizures as they gained intensity.  After about 4-5 in a row      within 10 minutes, I called Dr Jacob, the neonatologist, to the bedside &amp;amp;      asked that Dr A. Johnson be called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;After the doc's collaborated about      what to do, a blood gas was drawn to see what his carbon dioxide levels      were...result: in the 80's (normal range is in the 40's).  Dr Jacob      asked the respiration therapist (RT) to get them in the 60's...if you can't      make it happen, come tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;RT made some changes to the      ventilator settings &amp;amp; another gas was drawn an hour later...no change in the      level...and seizures are still going.  After about 2 hours of pretty      much non-stop seizures, they finally started to settle down &amp;amp; Jacob fell      back asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It's unclear; either the seizures      are causing the respiratory issues or the respiratory issues are causing      carbon dioxide levels to sky rocket which in turn triggers the seizures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dr A. Johnson will be in tomorrow      for observation &amp;amp; will be hooking up another continuous EEG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status:&lt;/b&gt; Good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-2543845995481524172?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2543845995481524172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=2543845995481524172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2543845995481524172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2543845995481524172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-official-jacob-has-pneumonia.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-7965086295865843971</id><published>2005-09-01T17:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:34:14.340-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Today was a fairly mellow day.  Jacob did have some alert time, but      overall it's still pretty much the same.  Nothing really to report      today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status:&lt;/b&gt; Good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Laura &amp;amp; Karen, Keith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By:&lt;/b&gt; The Victory      Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-7965086295865843971?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7965086295865843971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=7965086295865843971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7965086295865843971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7965086295865843971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/09/today-was-fairly-mellow-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-6718259551846640784</id><published>2005-08-31T17:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:02:19.028-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-31-05%2002.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-31-05%2002_small.JPG" image="images/8-31-05 02.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;When I arrived this morning, Jacob was on more oxygen      &amp;amp; the nurse informed me a sample of his secretions had been sent to the lab      to test for infection.  Jacob's secretions have gotten worse over the      last couple days &amp;amp; he's been having a harder time breathing.  The      culture came back positive, he's got an infection, which isn't uncommon for      somebody on a ventilator.  So guess what?  Jake got another IV put      in today for the antibiotics &amp;amp; they also sent a blood culture to make sure      the infection isn't in his blood stream.  It will be a couple days      before we know the answer to that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;What does this mean?  There      will be no attempt of extubation while the infection is there, which will      most likely be 5-7 days.  Uggggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dr Roderick Smith came for the      consult visit with us today.  He talked with us for a while &amp;amp; then      reviewed Jacob's ever growing chart.  When he returned, he pretty much      said the same thing that all the others have...it's a mystery.  He does      have a few ideas for some additional testing that can be done.  He's      going to talk with Dr A. Johnson &amp;amp; compile a list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-31-05%2003.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-31-05%2003_small.JPG" image="images/8-31-05 03.JPG" align="right" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We      have scheduled a family care conference for Friday afternoon where both      pediatric neurologists will be there.  I'm not sure what exactly will      come out of the meeting, but I do know it's mainly to get everybody on the      same page as well as ask Kevin &amp;amp; I some tough questions that the doctor's      need answers for in order to best care for Jacob if things turn for the      worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Jacob did have a better day today in      regards to jitters/twitching.  He was pretty relaxed all day &amp;amp; his      muscle tone was much better.  Again, he showed no awake times.       Maybe tomorrow I'll see those pretty eyes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status:&lt;/b&gt; Good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-31-05%2001.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-31-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/8-31-05 01.JPG" border="0" height="450" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-6718259551846640784?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/6718259551846640784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=6718259551846640784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6718259551846640784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6718259551846640784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/when-i-arrived-this-morning-jacob-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-8737679984970235537</id><published>2005-08-30T17:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:01:50.291-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Today felt like a little set back compared to yesterday.  Dr A. Johnson      was in, and at the time he was there things appeared to be ok, however, as      the day progressed Jacob seemed to be a bit more jittery &amp;amp; his muscle tone      was a lot tighter over yesterday.  He had ordered the Klonopin be      decreased again, but after I informed Dr Kessler about what I had seen, he      called Dr A. Johnson &amp;amp; they agreed to leave the medication as is for another      day or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kevin finally made it back from the      slope after being gone for 5 days.  I was hoping he was going to see      Jacob alert &amp;amp; relaxed, but no go.  In fact, Jacob didn't have any alert      time today.  Ugggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Good Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By: &lt;/b&gt;The Emery's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-8737679984970235537?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/8737679984970235537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=8737679984970235537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8737679984970235537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8737679984970235537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-felt-like-little-set-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-3677003388241899822</id><published>2005-08-29T17:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:01:25.465-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm      so excited!!  I couldn't seem to drive home fast enough to post all the      great things today brought us.  Praise God for the miracles he is      doing!!  &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Where do I begin?!  The EEG was      removed this morning, but he still had the wires attached when I arrived so      I still couldn't hold him.  Since the monitoring equipment was now      gone, I had plenty of room to setup camp right next to his bed, at his      level, &amp;amp; scrapbook!  So that's exactly what I did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Did I mention he was awake when I got there?!  Not      only that, he was awake for 4 1/2 SOLID hours!!  Eyes open &amp;amp; focusing      on subjects for the longest stretch ever, and since his head was facing my      direction, I was his main target!  How sweet it was to look over with      him just inches away &amp;amp; see him looking at me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Around 5:00 the EEG technician arrived to tell us all      the wires could be removed!  Yippee!!  Let me tell you what; after      being hooked up to that thing for several days with a cap on him...he was      starting to ssstttiiinnnkkk!!  I couldn't wait to massage his little      head &amp;amp; get all that crap out of it!  Course, since he was hooked up for      so long, he's got more scabs on his poor head...dang it!  Good thing      their skin heals quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So I      washed his head real good &amp;amp; gave the rest of him a bit of a sponge      bath...then...I told the nurses I wasn't going to take no for an      answer...get me my comfy chair &amp;amp; let me HOLD MY BOY!  And that's just      what I did!  Ohhhh...that felt SOOO good &amp;amp; I can tell he totally loved      it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Oh my gosh!  I      forgot to tell you some of the best news yet!!  (see didn't I say there      was a lot of great things?!)  Jacob was virtually twitch &amp;amp; seizure      FREE!!!  He was barely having any myoclonis movements &amp;amp; I didn't      witness ANY seizures today!  He was loose &amp;amp; relaxed &amp;amp; didn't tense up      to rock hard when he was moved around.  He also startled as a normal      baby would TWICE!  I happened to drop my trimmer on the floor &amp;amp; it      about scared the ba-jesus out of him!  Arms &amp;amp; legs went flaring &amp;amp; eyes      got wide looking around wondering what the heck that was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He's also up to full feedings, 60 cc's every 3 hours, &amp;amp;      the IV has been removed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dr A.      Johnson arrived just after I got him in my arms to tell me the results of      the last 24 hour EEG study -- only 2 seizures and they were so minor he      almost missed them while reviewing!  They were about 40 seconds...down      from 4 minutes!  wahoo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;     Then we talked a bit about what his future might be like.  He honestly      can't tell me.  He gave me some percentages; kids that have      uncontrollable seizures might have a devastating outcome, no real quality of      life, etc....Jacob's seizures are under control.  He can't say that      he'll be normal either since he's had a rough start &amp;amp; does appear to have      some developmental delays...doesn't suck/swallow well etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He also said that the entire NICU staff is feeling the      same way he is.  In some ways this is encouraging, maybe the future      might not be so bad after all; in other ways it's frustrating not having a      clue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dr Lou spoke with Dr A.      Johnson before he came to visit me about getting his opinion on having Dr      Roderick Smith come take a look at Jacob.  They wanted to get Dr A.      Johnson's opinion first, making sure they weren't stepping on any toes.       Dr A. Johnson thought it would be a good idea, so I suspect I'll be seeing      him sometime tomorrow, provided his schedule allows for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Finally, we talked about his respiratory issues.       Currently the ventilator settings are set low enough where extubation could      be attempted, the problem is they aren't sure Jacob will be able to breathe      effectively or if he will be able to handle his secretions.  Since      Klonopin can cause respiratory issues as well as increased secretions, we      are going to try &amp;amp; wean him off the Klonopin &amp;amp; see if the Depakote will      handle the seizures by itself; which as long as we are clinically not seeing      a decrease in Jacob's condition, he should be weaned by the end of the week.       It's my understanding, once he's weaned &amp;amp; condition is still stable,      extubation will be attempted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;     &lt;b&gt;SPECIFIC PRAYER REQUEST:  &lt;/b&gt;I come to you today, Father, &amp;amp; ask      that Jacob's seizures remain under control while he is being weaned from the      Klonopin, that the secretions diminish so much that he's able to handle them      on his own &amp;amp; that once the respirator is removed, he is able to breathe      effectively over time.  Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;This is the last hurdle to overcome before Jacob can      come home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status:&lt;/b&gt; GREAT Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Growth Stats:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;b&gt;Weight:&lt;/b&gt; 7 lbs 13 oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By:&lt;/b&gt; Noni &amp;amp; Papa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-3677003388241899822?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3677003388241899822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=3677003388241899822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3677003388241899822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3677003388241899822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-so-excited-i-couldnt-seem-to-drive.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-5113652462617779891</id><published>2005-08-28T17:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:00:47.440-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-28-05%2002.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-28-05%2002_small.JPG" image="images/8-28-05 02.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Happy one month birthday little man!  I can't      believe a month has gone by already.  I was able to drag myself to see      Jacob today for about 3 hours.  He looks so good!!  He's a little      swollen so they may give him another dose of lacex to help with that.       I witnessed complete calmness, eyes open &amp;amp; looking around, some twitches &amp;amp;      maybe one true seizure while I was there today.  I was there for his      2:00 feeding and as milk was going in his belly, I noticed him sucking his      ventilator tube and he did it consistently!  Could this be a sign of      eating the right way someday?!  One can only hope!  He is also up      to 40 cc's of breast milk every 3 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dr Parrish stopped in to visit with      me.  She is going to ask Dr Roderick Smith to come down &amp;amp; look at Jacob      tomorrow.  He is another Pediatric Neurologist &amp;amp; although Dr A. Johnson      has been consulting with him, she thinks it would be a good idea for him to      come observe &amp;amp; read his charts, as he would be looking at things from a      different angle &amp;amp; fresh mind, just in case we might be missing something.&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-28-05%2001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-28-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/8-28-05 01.JPG" align="right" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;They removed his Artery IV line      today, this was used for a constant blood pressure reading, as well as a      place to draw blood for lab work without having to poke him all the time.       They also removed the IV that was in his foot.  He has one IV left &amp;amp; if      his feedings go well, they will remove it in the next day or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He is down to 21% oxygen, which is      what we breathe -- so he's essentially on 'room air'!!  GO Jacob!       The breaths per minute are still at 20, however they have decreased the      pressure to 17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;When days are good, there isn't much      to report!  Thanks again to all of you that continue to keep us in your      thoughts &amp;amp; prayers...the power of prayer is magnificent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Great Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Nonie &amp;amp; Papa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By: &lt;/b&gt;Sarah Hoffman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-5113652462617779891?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/5113652462617779891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=5113652462617779891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/5113652462617779891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/5113652462617779891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-one-month-birthday-little-man-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-7877538362018759684</id><published>2005-08-27T17:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:00:19.803-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; More good news!  Jacob was awake for about 25% of the time during the      day nurses shift!  Unfortunately, I wasn't there for any of it as I      came down with some sort of crud during the night.  Timing was      terrible, as Kevin is on the slope right now.  Thankfully,      sister-in-law came to take Amanda so I could get some much needed rest to      try &amp;amp; kick this crud to the curb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The nurse felt Jacob had even less      twitching/seizures today &amp;amp; she definitely noticed moments when he was      completely still &amp;amp; in a nice deep sleep.  As she would do his cares, he      would wake up &amp;amp; twitch more, but not near as much as he was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dr Jolley gave the order for Jacob      to receive 4 - 20 cc feedings of Pedialite this morning.  As of this      evening, Jacob was tolerating the meds &amp;amp; feedings just fine &amp;amp; will start      breast milk again tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dr A. Johnson did stop by about 7pm      and watched the EEG for about 20 minutes.  The nurse reported to me      today that he was very happy with what he saw during that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Great Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-7877538362018759684?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7877538362018759684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=7877538362018759684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7877538362018759684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7877538362018759684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/more-good-news-jacob-was-awake-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-3937644461714128554</id><published>2005-08-26T16:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:59:57.437-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Did      I mention how much a difference a day makes?  Oh yeah...yesterday I      did!  haha  Well today is more good news!  God is awesome!       The previous 24 hours of EEG results are in...only 18 seizures!  We are      working our way back down again!  Wahoo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So what caused all this mess in the      first place then?  Here's our best guess...and a logical one at that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;blockquote&gt;       &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1) Jacob is born &amp;amp; doesn't expand        his lungs well, so as time goes by, C02 is getting in his system &amp;amp;        condition is worsening.&lt;br /&gt;      2) He aspirates, which causes fluid to get into his lungs, causing more        respiratory problems.&lt;br /&gt;      3) The Klonopin can cause more respiratory distress.&lt;br /&gt;      4) Lungs get so bad &amp;amp; lack of oxygen can cause anybody's system to react,        with Jacob it resulted in massive amounts of seizures.&lt;br /&gt;      5) He gets put on a respirator to help him breathe which also helps to        clear out his lungs.&lt;br /&gt;      6) He's on antibiotics for the surgery which is also helping to clear out        the infection he has in his lungs.&lt;br /&gt;      7) Jacob's seizures get less &amp;amp; less as his body recovers from being        'sick'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/blockquote&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Does that make as much sense to you      as it does me?!  So here's the plan for the next several days:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;blockquote&gt;       &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1) Ativan was stopped tonight &amp;amp;        oral Klonopin was put in it's place via the G-Tube.&lt;br /&gt;      2) Tomorrow, Depakote-IV will be stopped &amp;amp; begun via G-Tube.&lt;br /&gt;      3) Tomorrow, Breast milk should be started again in his new G-Tube,        gradually increasing feeds as he tolerates (just like when he was first        born).&lt;br /&gt;      4) Continue with EEG monitoring while the oral meds get back in his system        to ensure nothing crazy is happening.&lt;br /&gt;      5) Continue to monitor his lung x-rays to verify the lungs are getting        better.&lt;br /&gt;      6) Once we know he is stable with meds &amp;amp; feedings, as well as noticeably        clearer lungs, we will attempt to extubate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/blockquote&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I think that covers just about      everything that I discussed with Dr A. Johnson &amp;amp; the neonatologist tonight.       We are all VERY happy to see Jacob going in the right direction, course we      still don't have any idea what this means long term, we just have to take it      day by day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;There is still a big question as to      whether or not he will be able to breathe on his own effectively, only time      will tell, but at least this time, we'll know that checking his C02 levels      will be very important to make sure we don't end up where we were earlier      this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He's also still not showing any good      awake periods, however, as he starts getting off the Ativan, hopefully we'll      start to see a change with that as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status:&lt;/b&gt; Good Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By:&lt;/b&gt; The      Stratton's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-3937644461714128554?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3937644461714128554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=3937644461714128554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3937644461714128554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3937644461714128554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/did-i-mention-how-much-difference-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-4587531608030922214</id><published>2005-08-25T16:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:59:33.832-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I've said it once, and I'll say it again...what      a difference a day makes!  Jacob is doing MUCH better!  Although      he's still having 90-100 seizures a day, he is much calmer &amp;amp; not twitching      near as much.  How you might ask?  The seizures he is having, are      brief ones that don't always show externally.  It's so nice to see him      relaxed &amp;amp; sleeping soundly versus always moving around &amp;amp; never looking like      he's in a good sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;They have also started to wean him      off the ventilator!!  His lungs x-ray was amazingly different today.       Both lungs were clearly visible &amp;amp; much more expanded!  By the end of      today, he was getting 20 breaths per minute, down from 45; a rate of 20 for      air pressure, down from 29; &amp;amp; 30% oxygen, down from 100%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;This is a HUGE difference...so much      so, they are hoping to try extubating him tomorrow!  Thank God!!       It's thought to believe that he may have had an infection &amp;amp; since he was on      antibiotics for surgery, it's also helped clear up the infection.  I      don't care what the reason...I'm just happy the near future looks a little      brighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He is also no longer on the morphine      or the two antibiotics, and they have removed the tube in his nose that was      used for drainage since the surgery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Go Jacob Go!  Dr A. Johnson is      much happier with Jacob's status.  Again, he's still having a lot of      seizures, but they are much more controlled in a lot of ways &amp;amp; not a life or      death threat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Much Better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors:&lt;/b&gt; Cindy &amp;amp; Linda,      Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By: &lt;/b&gt;The      Curtis Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-4587531608030922214?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/4587531608030922214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=4587531608030922214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4587531608030922214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4587531608030922214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/ive-said-it-once-and-ill-say-it-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-2623225897358936619</id><published>2005-08-24T16:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:58:57.025-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I spent the day at his bedside again.  Since I can't hold him right      now, I brought along a scrapbook project to keep me entertained.  Jacob      is still in a critical status.  His lungs x-ray today was a big shock      to us.  His left lung is almost collapsed &amp;amp; his right lung is close to      being.  He has what's called a 'bell shaped' rib cage which is caused      by the lack of proper lung expansion.  He has a lot of fluid in his      lungs, most of which is probably caused by aspirating prior to the surgery.       We were told today that he may never be able to breathe without support.       Argggg not something we want to hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He was hooked up to another EEG      again today.  Dr A. Johnson came to review some of it at his bedside &amp;amp;      is very pleased with how the medications are working.  He stated he      looks better and when I asked define better "last week before we started      Keppra, or before Sunday/Monday"; he said before Sunday/Monday, which is a      good thing because the seizures he's having now aren't life threatening like      they were earlier this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Once we can start putting fluids in      his stomach again, which should be tomorrow morning, we can start trying      some other medications.  Since he is on an IV, there are only so many      drugs you can try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;His night nurse turned off all the      lights &amp;amp; closed the door to his room.  Jacob really likes dark &amp;amp; quiet,      he really calms down &amp;amp; goes into a deep sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Critically      Stable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors:&lt;/b&gt; Colleen, Ivy, &amp;amp; Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By:&lt;/b&gt; The Dilley's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-2623225897358936619?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2623225897358936619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=2623225897358936619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2623225897358936619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2623225897358936619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-spent-day-at-his-bedside-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-648750216588254245</id><published>2005-08-23T16:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:58:35.977-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-23-05%2002.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-23-05%2002_small.JPG" image="images/8-23-05 02.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Wow, what a long day.  Jacob's surgery went very      well.  They had a hard time intubating him.  The first time, he      had too much of an air leak around the tube &amp;amp; wasn't getting enough oxygen.       They struggled getting the 2nd, bigger tube in &amp;amp; almost called off the      surgery, however, they did finally get it.  No transfusions were      needed, thank God!  I was getting a little worried as the surgery was      only supposed to take 2 hours &amp;amp; we were creeping up to 3 hours before Dr      Jolley came to tell us all was done, ok, &amp;amp; he was back in his room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He was having quite a bit of      twitching/seizure activity when he got back &amp;amp; Ativan wasn't really helping.       They ordered another drug that is also part of the same family as the      Klonopin, called Medazalam, that was finally on board about 5pm.  It      seemed to calm him a little more, but I'm still seeing some activity...sigh.       He's also on morphine for pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Poor lil' guy has an IV in his foot      &amp;amp; hand, an artery IV in his other hand, a tube down his nose, a G- tube in      his belly, a bandage on his belly &amp;amp; his right quad, as well as on a      respirator.  Such a hard thing to watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-23-05%2007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-23-05%2007_small.JPG" image="images/8-23-05 07.JPG" align="right" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He had quite a bit of swelling in      his throat, which is one of the reasons they couldn't get him intubated very      well.  Swelling is also caused by him aspirating, which the Nisson      Fundoplication will prevent from happening now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;When the EEG tech removed all the      wires that he had attached for several days, the electrodes appear to have      caused some scabs/sores on his poor lil' face...arggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kevin &amp;amp; I are pretty tired tonight &amp;amp;      I'm not sure what my plan is for tomorrow, go to work, sleep in, or go see      Jacob.  So many hats to wear &amp;amp; not enough of 'me' to do them all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Stable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors:&lt;/b&gt; None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-23-05%2001.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-23-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/8-23-05 01.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-23-05%2003.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-23-05%2003_small.JPG" image="images/8-23-05 03.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-23-05%2004.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-23-05%2004_small.JPG" image="images/8-23-05 04.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-23-05%2005.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-23-05%2005_small.JPG" image="images/8-23-05 05.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-23-05%2006.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-23-05%2006_small.JPG" image="images/8-23-05 06.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-648750216588254245?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/648750216588254245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=648750216588254245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/648750216588254245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/648750216588254245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/wow-what-long-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-434853727245216775</id><published>2005-08-22T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:58:04.403-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Jacob had a really bad day today &amp;amp; we are emotionally drained.  At      8:30am I called the hospital from work to see how he did throughout the      night.  I was scared to hear that he wasn't doing well.  Since 6am      he had 6 instances of bradicardia/apnea spells.  Basically he would      have a seizure that would cause his heart rate to drop &amp;amp; his chest cavity to      tighten, causing him to stop breathing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;By the time Kevin &amp;amp; I got there by      9:30am, he had had several more.  By Noon he was up to 15 or more of      these events.  It was very scary &amp;amp; we were uncertain what decisions we      may have to make.  Dr A. Johnson ordered that he be given a dose of      Atavin, which is in the same family of drugs as Klonopin, however it's given      via IV &amp;amp; is fast acting, but not long lasting like the Klonopin is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The Atavin, thankfully stopped the      seizure activity.  It is now believed that Jacob's condition was      progressing so rapidly that the Keppra was actually doing some good, just      wasn't good enough.  As the medication wore off, his seizures      intensified &amp;amp; put him into constant seizure activity throughout last night.       Dr A. Johnson put it this way: "his seizures were happening more often then      he was able to rest".  Once Dr A. Johnson was able to review last      nights study, he came back &amp;amp; asked that we start a new medication called      Depakote.  This also looks like it's helping Jacob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dr A. Johnson thinks this might be      Severe Myoclonic Epilepsy in Infancy (SMEI), also known as Dravet Syndrome.       He hadn't mentioned it before because originally his seizures were so easy      to control; now that they have progressed so much more, he's beginning to      think it might be.  At first, he said it couldn't be detected      genetically, however, he then remembered that there is one gene where they      can look for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;When Kevin &amp;amp; I left at 7:00 tonight,      he had had 3 doses of Atavin &amp;amp; one dose of Depakote.  Although he is      still showing signs of some seizures here &amp;amp; there, he is much more stable &amp;amp;      thankfully, Kevin &amp;amp; I didn't have any life or death decisions to make today.       Dr A. Johnson did reiterate today that he still doesn't feel as though they      have done all they can do &amp;amp; just wants us to take it one day at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We have received test results back      from Wisconsin where they were testing for the Hyperexplexia Syndrome; this      has come back 'inconclusive'.  (figures)  We have also received      preliminary results from the Atlanta lab that is performing the spinal tap      tests, these have also come back "although elevated in some areas, they are      inconclusive".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As the doctor started to tell us the      results, I jokingly finished his sentence for him.  He laughed &amp;amp; I told      him that I could be a doctor by now!  Who needs nursing school or a      doctorate?  Just spend time in the NICU like I have &amp;amp; it's the best OJT      you can get!  Scary but true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kevin also made a funny tonight just      before we left.  He said, "somebody needs to invent wireless EEG's,      where the electrodes use infrared technology".  Wow...is that how we      are going to make our millions?  Get on it Kev!!  *wink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Jacob goes in for surgery tomorrow      morning between 10am-11am (PST), as long as he continues to be stable.       Please keep say a special prayer for us during that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Critically      Stable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors:&lt;/b&gt; Grandma Cray,      Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa, Kerry &amp;amp; Jessika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By: &lt;/b&gt;The      Cray's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-434853727245216775?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/434853727245216775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=434853727245216775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/434853727245216775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/434853727245216775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/jacob-had-really-bad-day-today-we-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-5779366973578517322</id><published>2005-08-21T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:57:36.952-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I'll be so glad when this Keppra is out of his system.    He      had more instances of dangerous desaturations &amp;amp; heart rate drops today.       Dr A. Johnson stopped by this afternoon to read the previous 20 hours of EEG      information &amp;amp; reported that Jacob had over 100 seizures from yesterday      afternoon until this afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I hope &amp;amp; pray these seizures are      truly related to the medication &amp;amp; we aren't in for a really rough awakening      come tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status&lt;/b&gt;: Stable but Critical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-5779366973578517322?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/5779366973578517322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=5779366973578517322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/5779366973578517322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/5779366973578517322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/ill-be-so-glad-when-this-keppra-is-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-530386235628099399</id><published>2005-08-20T16:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:57:12.487-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;There hasn't been too much change in Jacob's status.  He's having well      over 60 seizures in a 24 hour time frame.  Dr A. Johnson was in today      to discuss what the next approach will be.  He is now feeling pretty      confident that the Keppra could be the reason for the increase in seizures,      seems how every time we increase the dose, the seizures multiply.  We      are going to wean Jacob off the Keppra by tomorrow morning.  The      medicine has a half life of 15 hours so by tomorrow evening it should be out      of his system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;They were      originally going to do a slower wean because they weren't sure what the side      affects would be, however, my gut truly thinks the meds are doing him more      harm, so I requested they wean him faster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Jacob goes in for surgery Tuesday to have the      gastrostomy tube put in, a nissen fundoplication performed, as well as a      muscle biopsy of the right quad.  He will need to be intubated &amp;amp;      because his lungs aren't fully expanding, extubation could take anywhere      from 3 days - 2 weeks (or longer), however, it's necessary for surgery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Jacob is also having a harder time handling his      secretions &amp;amp; I believe due to the medication, they have gotten thicker,      causing a problem with his saturations.  Sometimes it all gets stuck in      the back of his throat, causes dramatic heart rate drops (to 40-60 bpm) and      oxygen level saturations of 20-30%.  VERY dangerous numbers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;That dang Keppra has caused nothing but more problems,      I can only hope he starts to get better after this is out of his system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He will continue to be on the EEG monitor until surgery      so that we can keep a close eye on what the seizure activity is doing as he      is weaned from the medication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall      Status:&lt;/b&gt; Stable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By&lt;/b&gt;: The Power's Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-530386235628099399?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/530386235628099399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=530386235628099399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/530386235628099399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/530386235628099399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/there-hasnt-been-too-much-change-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-2077447571578727670</id><published>2005-08-19T16:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:56:46.964-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I      arrived at the hospital at 8:30 this morning to give Jacob a bath.  He      still had all the gunk in his hair from the last EEG &amp;amp; with another one on      the way this afternoon, we had to get it cleaned &amp;amp; ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He loves his baths!  Eyes open      wide for me today &amp;amp; I felt as though he was just soaking in what his mama      looks like!  It was a bit busy for him today.  Dr Jolley, the      pediatric surgeon came by to assess him &amp;amp; write orders for the prep work on      getting the G-Tube done, i.e. x-ray to make sure there are no surprises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Yesterday, I had informed Dr A.      Johnson that I didn't think we were in any hurry to perform the surgery      since it appeared Jacob wouldn't be coming home soon.  Needless to say      I was a bit shocked to see Dr Jolley this morning.  Come to find out,      there are only two opportunities for him to do the surgery, this Tuesday or      next Tuesday, because he is going on a 3 week vacation.  Although he      has somebody fill in for him while he is gone, that I'm sure is perfectly      capable of doing the procedure, I think I'd rather it be Dr Jolley.  I      already have a level of confidence with him since he performed Brianna's      surgery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Donna, his physical therapist was      by.  It was the first time in a week that she was able to work with his      range of motion to loosen him up because of all the EEG's he's had this      week.  However, the EEG tech was there getting him hooked up today &amp;amp; we      asked if we could please work with Jacob while these tests were running,      which we now can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;His poor legs were so tight.       As Donna worked with him, his whole body relaxed, as if to say thank      you...I've been needing that for a long time!  I did notice that after      his legs were relaxed, he wasn't getting startled.  He was really calm.       Can't help but wonder if that might be a clue to what's going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The 'muscle' doctor also stopped by      again to follow up with the procedure done on Wednesday.  He wasn't      able to get a good study of Jacob's muscle's at a relaxed state, so I      suggested the possibility of running the tests again while Jacob is sedated      from surgery.  He thought that might be a great idea &amp;amp; is going to talk      with Dr A. Johnson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dr A. Johnson also stopped by for a      brief visit while EEG was getting him hooked up.  I wasn't there at the      time, but I don't think there was really anything that we need to discuss      until tomorrow's EEG results are in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The EEG tech hooking him up was not      the same one that has done the others.  She uses a different method of      adhering the electrode's that is SO much nicer on Jacob.  It sticks a      lot better, but isn't pasty &amp;amp; no need for all the tape on his head.  It      can only be removed by using a special remover.  What this means is,      they can leave it all attached &amp;amp; run continuous EEG's without an      inconvenience to Jacob.  We will now be able to hold him while it's      running, because the risk of the electrode's coming off is not an issue      anymore.  YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kevin arrived at 5:30 after work &amp;amp;      we were watching the EEG monitor.  Although I'm far from an expert on      reading the monitor, I do know when Jake has a seizure.  He had 4 of      them in 45 minutes, so I don't think the increase in medication is making a      difference.  We'll just have to see what the results are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Stable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-2077447571578727670?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2077447571578727670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=2077447571578727670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2077447571578727670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2077447571578727670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-arrived-at-hospital-at-830-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-2144606067794168637</id><published>2005-08-18T16:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:56:18.862-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-18-05%2001.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-18-05%2001_small1.JPG" image="images/8-18-05 01.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Today was a very moving day for me.  God has put      something in my heart that is truly amazing.  While I don't want to go      into too many details right now as my mind is still swarming with the ideas      of how I want to make it happen, I will tell you that amidst all that we are      enduring, my heart is searching for ways of how I can use this experience to      help other families.  Crazy I know, you'd think I would be      concentrating entirely on Jacob, yet I ache to find a way to help other      families deal with their own NICU experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;This is something that has been      brewing in my heart since Brianna, I just didn't have all the pieces to the      puzzle until now.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As I was in a cab with      Brianna's nurse leaving Seattle Children's Hospital to come back home, she      looked at me &amp;amp; said, Jamie, someday you will be helping other people.  I      don't know what you'll be doing, but someday this experience you are going      through will lead to you helping others.  Coincidence...I think not.       Although life sucks right now in the eyes of motherhood &amp;amp; medically,      through Jacob, God is making me stronger &amp;amp; leading the way.  Could this      be the 'why' we have been searching for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;There is a song that has been      playing on &lt;b&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.klove.com/"&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 53, 0);"&gt;KLOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; recently &amp;amp; the last 2 days it      seems like it has been getting played a ton.  I must have caught it playing      6-7 times today, on the way to work, at work, on the way to the hospital,      and even coming home for the hospital.  Earlier in the day, I was only      singing the chorus, not really paying attention to the rest of the song.       It was as if God was sending me this message all day &amp;amp; little by little I      would hear more of it, until finally I really heard Him &amp;amp; listened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The song is by Superchick, titled &lt;b&gt;     &lt;i&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.klove.com/lyrics/lyrics.asp?2406"&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 53, 0);"&gt;We Live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.  I encourage you to      read the entire lyric, however here is the chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;blockquote&gt;       &lt;blockquote&gt;         &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We live we love&lt;br /&gt;       We forgive and never give up&lt;br /&gt;       Cuz the days we are given are gifts from above&lt;br /&gt;       Today we remember to live and to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/blockquote&gt;     &lt;/blockquote&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;This is now Jacob's song.  I      find myself repeating the chorus in my head constantly.  It's a      reminder that I truly need to focus on the now, not what happened in the      past or what may happen in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I hope I can find the joy &amp;amp; feel      privileged in knowing that God may have just sent me another angel baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Jacob's status hasn't changed.       I had a long talk with Dr A. Johnson today about the results of the EEG.       The number of seizures has not changed, in fact he had approximately 60 in      24 hours.  He did say, however, that the seizures were in multiple      areas of the brain on previous EEG's, but this last one they appeared to all      be centrally located.  He wants to double the Keppra one more time to      see if it will stop them in this central area.  It's not very hopeful,      however, we'll never put him back on Keppra again, especially at this high      dose, so we might as well try it now.  He will go on another EEG      tomorrow to see if the increase did anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;If the Keppra doesn't do anything      this last time, he will be weaned off it &amp;amp; by Tuesday a new drug will be      tried.  We are also working on getting a "Care Conference" scheduled      for Monday afternoon.  This meeting will include all of Jacob's care      providers, Dr's, nurses, dietitian, physical therapist, etc.  We will      be talking about some tough issues, but it's necessary so the staff know      what they need to do in certain circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I also felt much more comfortable      talking with him about the direction Jacob appears to be headed &amp;amp; I feel      like we are on the same page.  He also said that the entire staff is so      sympathetic to what we are going through, it's just not supposed to happen      and doesn't.  I felt as though we finally made a connection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Although the big miracle we all want      to see happen doesn't look like it will, I can't push aside the fact that a      lot of little miracle's are, we just need to have our eyes open to see them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Stable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Cindy &amp;amp; Larry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By: &lt;/b&gt;The      Neuroth's Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-2144606067794168637?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2144606067794168637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=2144606067794168637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2144606067794168637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2144606067794168637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-was-very-moving-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-3401042628032856236</id><published>2005-08-17T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:55:20.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-17-05%2002.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-18-05%2002_small.JPG" image="images/8-18-05 02.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I arrived at Jacob's bedside about 9am today.  The Dr  was already there for the EMG getting things setup.  There are two ways  they test the muscles, in both cases, there are wires attached to little strips  of paper that are adhered to Jacob's skin.  The first way is by using a  probe that sends a shock similar to static electricity, the second way is using  a needle that punctures the muscle &amp;amp; records what it does when it's relaxed &amp;amp;  retracted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Jacob was awake when I arrive, first  time he had been that awake for a few days.  Was great to see his eyes so  open &amp;amp; alert.  He was really checking out the Dr -- just wondered what was  going through his mind -- quit poking &amp;amp; shocking me probably! hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The test took about an hour &amp;amp; a half.   When all was said &amp;amp; done, the muscles appear to be normal.  This means he  doesn't appear to have any peripheral nervous system damage, it's all central  nervous system.  Finally, something positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;After the test was done, I was going to  head back to work.  Then I remembered the tech would be down sometime today  to hook him back up to another 24 hour EEG, so I decided to hold him for a while  instead, since I wouldn't be able to later.  Just as I got him all settled  in my arms, the tech arrived.  The look I gave her I'm sure spoke a million  words!  I asked if she could give me just 30 minutes.  She said the Dr  wanted it started 2 hours ago.  I said, that wouldn't have been possible,  he was undergoing the other test!  She offered to come back after 15  minutes, I was persistent &amp;amp; said 30!  She finally agreed &amp;amp; off she went.   She ended up not coming back for an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;After the last couple of days, I knew  Jake &amp;amp; I just needed some alone time.  He calmed down as soon as he got in  my arms, which of course makes me feel even more guilty for not being there more  often, sigh.  It was a sweet moment hanging out in our private room with  the curtain closed.  Very peaceful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;One thing I forgot to mention yesterday:  While I was talking with Dr Parrish, I asked if she would get some primary  nurses for him.  Jacob needs consistency.  It's very hard to report  back to Dr A. Johnson Jacob's status if the same nurses aren't taking care of  him, especially since I can't possibly be there 24/7.  Today, his nurse on  duty was asked if she would be one of the primaries, which she has agreed to!   Hopefully this will help Dr A. Johnson tremendously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Stable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-17-05%2001.JPG"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-18-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/8-18-05 01.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-17-05%2003.JPG"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-18-05%2003_small.JPG" image="images/8-18-05 03.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-17-05%2004.JPG"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-18-05%2004_small.JPG" image="images/8-18-05 04.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-17-05%2005.JPG"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-18-05%2005_small.JPG" image="images/8-18-05 05.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-17-05%2006.JPG"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-18-05%2006_small.JPG" image="images/8-18-05 06.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-17-05%2007.JPG"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-18-05%2007_small.JPG" image="images/8-18-05 07.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-3401042628032856236?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3401042628032856236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=3401042628032856236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3401042628032856236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3401042628032856236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-arrived-at-jacobs-bedside-about-9am.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-6795294021183990501</id><published>2005-08-16T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:54:45.208-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Today  was a rough day &amp;amp; I'm emotionally drained...so I'm going to bed.  To those  of you that check this before tomorrow morning, say some strong united prayers &amp;amp;  I'll get the update posted in the morning.  Until then, "May God be with  our lil' man Jacob."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The next morning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; - &lt;/i&gt;I woke  up this morning with a headache since I cried myself to sleep last night.   I can't even begin to try &amp;amp; explain how we are feeling while going through all  this again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The results of the EEG are back, 54  seizures in 24 hours.  Needless to say, we were stunned.  Dr A.  Johnson doesn't understand why the meds were working &amp;amp; now they aren't.  I  know that answer; because whatever this syndrome is, it's how it works.   Seizures look to be under control on the surface, but the brain is still sending  them off.  It's the same way Brianna was.  This syndrome worsens as  time goes by rather then controlled or better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Colleen was there while both Dr A.  Johnson &amp;amp; Dr Parrish (neonatologist on duty), which I was glad for.  It was  a blow I wouldn't have wanted to take by myself, even though I held my head up  during the conversation.  As Dr A. Johnson continued to carry on about  taking a more aggressive approach, trying new medications, continuing to run the  tests that have been mentioned the last few days, etc.; I couldn't help but  think out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;At what point do we decide enough is  enough?  How long do we allow Jacob to be a 'research patient'.  Will  we ever really find an answer or are we on paths that will lead to dead ends?   Are the meds truly helping him or making him worse?  Are we just prolonging  the inevitable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The doctors mainly just sat &amp;amp; listened.   Dr Parrish was understanding where I was going with all the questions, however,  Dr A. Johnson is still feeling like we need to keep trying, which I agree  with...for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I brought up the possibility of brain  surgery to remove the areas where the seizures are being generated.  Due to  the location of the seizures, which are in important areas of the brain, surgery  isn't an option.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Once Kevin arrived after work, I asked  that Dr Parrish come speak to both of us.  I guess I just felt like I had  more that I had to get off my chest &amp;amp; I didn't think it was fair Kevin wasn't  there for the earlier conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I started by crying, couldn't seem to  say the words that were on my heart.  Finally I just said...I don't know  where to turn.  I don't know what's right for Jacob &amp;amp; I just want to make  sure everybody is on the same page.  After the last conversation, I wasn't  so sure that was the case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;She listened for a while before saying  anything.  Kevin asked if Jacob was considered critically ill; with  Brianna, nobody ever came out &amp;amp; said it, Kevin read it in one of the daily  progress notes written by a Dr in Seattle, so Kevin was just ready to get to the  point.  The answer, yes he is.  What makes him critically ill is his  lack of eating, lack of the ability to protect his airway, and his shallow  breathing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;When asked what patients with advanced  neurological problems, like Jacob, generally pass away of, her answer was  breathing problems.  Currently, the amount of oxygen Jacob is requiring, as  well as the way he is receiving it, is not safe for a home environment.  If  he doesn't start breathing better, intubation is likely in his future, and if we  want him home, that would mean a tracheotomy.  With that said, I'm sure you  now understand what we are really dealing with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The current plan is to continue to treat  Jacob's seizures by trying more aggressive medications that weren't tried on  Brianna, while continuing to wait for test results that have been sent out.   Dr Parrish also stated; because his brain is so busy triggering seizures, it  doesn't have the time or energy to send off the signals that normally would  happen, i.e. learning to eat or taking deeper breaths.  So she is thinking  if we can get the seizures controlled, we might start seeing some progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;They doubled the amount of Keppra again  last night.  Another EEG was ordered for today to see what the increase in  Keppra did.  The spinal tap was done yesterday afternoon &amp;amp; is being sent  off to a lab in Atlanta this morning &amp;amp; the EMG is being done between 9am-10am  this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I also asked Dr Parrish if the pattern  for the next several days would be, increase/change the medication one day &amp;amp; EEG  the next day, and if so, couldn't we just leave the electrode's attached &amp;amp; save  him from removing all that tape every other day?  She's finding out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Jacob was moved to a private parent/baby  room last night.  Since he is very sensitive to stimulation, they felt it  best to move him where a door can be closed &amp;amp; it's quieter.  This also  allows Kevin &amp;amp; I some privacy &amp;amp; a room to relax in that joins Jacob's room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;With all that said, I also informed the  Dr's that as long as they are messing with medications, I don't want Jacob at  home.  Without knowing how he will react to them, I don't want to find  myself in a life/death situation without the necessities to help him at home,  nor do I want to send him home prematurely just to 'get him home', only to end  up back in the hospital again like we did with Brianna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So, it looks like he'll be there for  quite a while longer.  We are expecting the original test results back from  Wisconsin by the end of the week, hopefully.  Please just let the answers  be provided to us.  At least then we'll know what we're treating &amp;amp; how to  best treat it.  That's better then shooting in the dark hoping to find the  target.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;So-So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors:&lt;/b&gt; Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa,  Colleen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By: &lt;/b&gt;The  Merriner's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-6795294021183990501?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/6795294021183990501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=6795294021183990501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6795294021183990501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6795294021183990501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-was-rough-day-im-emotionally.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-3487309744202195535</id><published>2005-08-15T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:54:05.827-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-15-05%2005.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-15-05%2005_small.JPG" image="images/8-15-05 05.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I went back to work today, my hours are 6a-2p.  This  will still allow me time with Jacob in the afternoon/evenings, while saving my  maternity leave for when he is home.  It was hard to go back, but I know  it's what is best for right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Jacob was hooked up to another EEG  today, beginning at Noon.  It will run for 24 hours.  He looked to be  much calmer today, not near as many head/eye/mouth jerking movements.   Hopefully that means the increase in the medication and/or the staggering of  meds is working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;They are still trying to see if a lab in  Portland, Oregon can do the testing with the spinal fluid, rather then sending  it to Australia, so that is still pending.  He is scheduled to have an EMG  Wednesday morning.  This is a test that is like acupuncture.  It tests  the tone in the muscles.  Dr A. Johnson ordered this test be done because  he's thinking his lack of muscle tone could be a factor with his shallow  breathing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-15-05%2001.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-15-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/8-15-05 01.JPG" align="right" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So  this week will be spent running more tests &amp;amp; hopefully we'll receive some of the  previous test results back before the end of the week.  Dr Jolley, the  pediatric surgeon will be visiting us this week to discuss surgery for next week  (most likely) for the G-Tube.  They are also considering doing a muscle  biopsy at the same time since Jake will be under anesthesia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The geneticist came to chat with Kevin &amp;amp;  I this evening about our family history to try &amp;amp; track down where this may be  coming from.  She concludes the same as Dr A Johnson has so far; based on  our family history, this appears to be a 'recessive form' in that we are  carriers the gene &amp;amp; it took the 2 of us to make this happen.  She also  reiterated that if that is truly the case, it's a 1 in 4 chance of it happening  again.  I'd say the odds are stacked against us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Stable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-15-05%2002.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-15-05%2002_small.JPG" image="images/8-15-05 02.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-15-05%2003.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-15-05%2003_small.JPG" image="images/8-15-05 03.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-15-05%2004.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-15-05%2004_small.JPG" image="images/8-15-05 04.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-3487309744202195535?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3487309744202195535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=3487309744202195535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3487309744202195535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3487309744202195535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-went-back-to-work-today-my-hours-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-8867563595364553101</id><published>2005-08-14T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:53:34.124-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Not too  much to report today.  Jacob is stable &amp;amp; still sleeping a lot with the  medication changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Good Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Kerry, Grandma &amp;amp; Sara D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By: &lt;/b&gt;The Stillers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-8867563595364553101?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/8867563595364553101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=8867563595364553101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8867563595364553101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8867563595364553101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/not-too-much-to-report-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-503586222729497145</id><published>2005-08-13T16:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:53:09.604-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Noni  &amp;amp; Papa picked up Amanda this morning for the weekend so Kevin &amp;amp; I could spend  some time together alone as well as with Jake.  Jake is having a rough day.   He's struggling to breathe &amp;amp; his blood has a trace of carbon dioxide.  They  have increased his flow of oxygen which will hopefully help him out a bit.   We've also been placing him on his belly which appears to help him breathe  better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dr A. Johnson stopped by to tell us the  results of the EEG.  He's been able to review 15 of the 17 hours.   Jake had 13 seizures in those 15 hours, however, the video portion of the test  failed so he was unable to tell us what movements he was making at the time of  the seizures.  He also stated that most of them occurred between 11pm and  4am.  Once he received his medication at 5am the seizures stopped &amp;amp; he was  relaxed.  He's ordered that the medications be staggered a bit to see what  happens with the seizures then.  He'll receive medication every 6 hours  now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He's also doubled the Keppra medication  in hopes to decrease the Klonopin, which he believes is the reason for the  respiratory distress and he's ordered another EEG be done on Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;That's about all to report for today.   Hopefully it's just a little hurdle to get over &amp;amp; more good days are to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;So-So Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Laura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-503586222729497145?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/503586222729497145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=503586222729497145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/503586222729497145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/503586222729497145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/noni-papa-picked-up-amanda-this-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-4611799935857948217</id><published>2005-08-12T16:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:52:43.057-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Today  was a mild day with nothing really to report.  He was removed from the EEG  &amp;amp; I gave him his 3rd bath, which he loved.  He also proceeded to poop on  the towels again, yet I escaped!!  Still pending the results of the EEG.   They weren't able to get the spinal tap done today because they were still  awaiting a call from the lab in Houston to make sure it was done correctly.   It has been rescheduled for Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Have I mentioned lately how much I  really hate this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status:&lt;/b&gt; Good Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors:&lt;/b&gt; Barb &amp;amp; Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By: &lt;/b&gt;The Priddy's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-4611799935857948217?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/4611799935857948217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=4611799935857948217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4611799935857948217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4611799935857948217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-was-mild-day-with-nothing-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-6493968708616925764</id><published>2005-08-11T16:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:52:16.426-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-11-05%2002.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-11-05%2002_small.JPG" image="images/8-11-05 02.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I can't believe it's been 2 weeks today since this journey  began.  It's been full of ups &amp;amp; downs that's for sure.  Today seemed  to be a pretty down day.  I guess after 2 weeks of trying to hold my head  up high, I finally collapsed.  It's been quite an emotional one for me, as  I just can't seem to keep it together.  He's so sweet &amp;amp; innocent, I just  can't stand dealing with this.  I'm not ready for what the future might  have in store for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;For the last couple of days, Jacob  appeared to be doing well, however, I began to notice some increase in head &amp;amp;  mouth movements.  Today it escalated &amp;amp; my gut just told me something isn't  right.  I clocked him for 2 hours &amp;amp; 20 minutes; constant head movements,  jerking back &amp;amp; forth as he tried to fall into a deep sleep.  He looked so  uncomfortable &amp;amp; at times would let out what I would call 'his cry' as if to say  "make it stop, I'm tired &amp;amp; just want to go to sleep".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;After he finally got into a deep sleep &amp;amp;  all parts of him were relaxed, I called the nurse over &amp;amp; said I wanted to speak  with the neurologist.  It took a few hours to track him down.  When he  arrived, he could tell I was distressed about something.  I explained to  him what was happening since he last saw Jacob.  As we talked, it aroused  Jacob &amp;amp; he began to twitch again.  Head jerking back &amp;amp; forth, eyes jerking,  mouth twitching.  Dr A. Johnson observed for a few minutes &amp;amp; then asked  that I un-swaddle him so he could thoroughly examine him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Although Jacob's arms &amp;amp; legs were fairly  stable, his head wouldn't stop.  It was decided to get an EEG hooked up  right away to see what was going on, which will run for 17-18 hours.  It's  unclear if they are seizures or not &amp;amp; he also stated that it's possible his  movements are just migrating to different areas of his body.  Grreeaatt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He also ordered the spinal tap be done  tomorrow, as well as some more blood work for additional testing.  He also  wants to look at the area of his blood that came back abnormal the last time to  see what it looks like now.  Apparently it should be zero, meaning you  shouldn't see it in the blood at all; Jacob's level was 16, clearly abnormal.   Looking at this again, might offer some more clues as to what's going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Once the spinal tap &amp;amp; blood work is  done, he will add Keppra to see if it helps with the myoclonic movements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The good news is Jacob was alert again  today &amp;amp; did take another 3 cc's by bottle; still not much sucking going on  though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;They also decided to increase his oxygen  to 100% &amp;amp; decrease his flow to .1 liter.  This is a more standard mix for  him to go home on, should he need oxygen, which I'm guessing at this point will  be a given.  We also talked a bit about the G-Tube today.  Although we  still don't want to do it right now, most of us are getting prepared for the  fact that it most likely will need to happen in order to bring Jake home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I can only hope we'll have some answers  soon...if only I had that magic crystal ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;So-So Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Jared &amp;amp; Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-11-05%2001.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-11-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/8-11-05 01.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-11-05%2003.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-11-05%2003_small.JPG" image="images/8-11-05 03.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-6493968708616925764?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/6493968708616925764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=6493968708616925764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6493968708616925764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/6493968708616925764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-cant-believe-its-been-2-weeks-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-3309575680440530870</id><published>2005-08-10T16:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:51:49.791-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I'm  so happy to report another mild day in the NICU!  Jacob had his usual alert  times around feeding time &amp;amp; is continuing to show signs of sucking/swallowing.   In fact, at his 5:00pm feeding, he ate 3 cc's by bottle!  By the way, for  those that are wondering, 1 cc=1 ml; 30 cc's = 1 ounce.  So it's a very  small amount but it is for sure a start.  Although most of it was from the  bottle dripping in his mouth, he did clamp down on it a few times &amp;amp; he didn't  choke on any of it.  I heard good swallows.  I didn't see any Dr's  today, so nothing more to report there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;While the occupational therapist was  there today, he was alert &amp;amp; relaxed.  He was doing so well that we had to  decrease his oxygen &amp;amp; put him on room air for a while!  Yippee!!   Although when he went back to sleep, we had to turn it back on...he just gets  too comfy while sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Jake &amp;amp; I rested in the lazy chair most  of the day while visiting with our friends &amp;amp; family that stopped by.  I did  browse through some new scrapbook magazines while we hung out &amp;amp; even managed to  strike up some conversations with a few NICU staff who are interested in  attending &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.cropforcancer.com/"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003500;"&gt;Crop for Cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this year...yahoo!!   Speaking of, if anybody reading this lives near Anchorage &amp;amp; loves to scrapbook,  I've got tickets &amp;amp; they go on sale August 15th!  *wink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well I think that's about it for this  entry, let's hope for some more progress tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Good Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Heather, Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa, &amp;amp; Becky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By: &lt;/b&gt;The Cagley's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-3309575680440530870?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3309575680440530870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=3309575680440530870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3309575680440530870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3309575680440530870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-so-happy-to-report-another-mild-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-7923366349969222519</id><published>2005-08-09T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:51:20.461-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;The  increase in Klonopin appears to be working.  Jacob's jitteriness decreased  by late afternoon.  He also had a big alert time from about about 11:00 -  2:00, where I worked with his suck/swallow quite a bit.  I started using my  finger so I could get a better feel for what he was doing.  As I depressed  his tongue, he would suck!  If I depressed just behind his chin, he would  give a good swallow.  So I'm convinced that he has what it takes to do it,  he just needs some practice!  While I was working with him, his mouth area  was less over-stimulated with no noticeable signs of jitters, big difference  over yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dr A. Johnson stopped by for another  visit about 4:30, after he was very sound asleep.  He was very impressed  with the changes in his muscle tone over yesterday.  The original plan was  to increase his medication a little bit each day, after seeing him today, he's  decided to leave it as is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Jacob does appear to breathe a lot  shallower while in a deep sleep, which requires him to have more oxygen.   Dr A. Johnson said that we may have to make a compromise, see more jitters or  have respiratory issues.  We'll see what Jacob does over the next few days  on the new dose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He is feeling more &amp;amp; more confident that  we may be getting to the bottom of this.  He does feel that this is a  'recessive' mutation, meaning it took the exact 2 people to cause this.   Like a 1 in a million chance of it happening again.  He said the chances of  it happening again to us is likely about 25%.  It was just the right 2  genes at this given time between Kevin &amp;amp; I to cause the syndrome.   Hopefully that made some sense to everything reading this!  He explained it  much better then I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He did mention that Jacob will most  likely come home on a saturation monitor, so that we can keep an eye on his  oxygen levels, which means he may come home with oxygen as well, maybe not for  us to use all the time, but to at least have it here in case it's needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He's also been in contact with a Dr in  New York that is very familiar with this disease.  He's trying to find out  where he can send a spinal tap for testing.  Apparently, the spinal tap  will give a more conclusive result then the blood test.  Not sure how that  all works, but that's what I know!  Hopefully he'll get that information  soon so it can be sent out &amp;amp; maybe return about the same time the other test  does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It was great to see him awake for such a  long period of time.  He cooed a lot &amp;amp; I think even let out some cries when  it was around feeding time.  There were a couple of other babies that  seemed to cry a lot today &amp;amp; I think he reacted to that too.  It was fun to  listen to him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well that's all for today, more good news &amp;amp; more 'wait &amp;amp;  see'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status:&lt;/b&gt; Great Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Growth Stats:&lt;br /&gt;    Weight: &lt;/b&gt;6 lbs 12 oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Colleen, Mary M. &amp;amp; Celeste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-7923366349969222519?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7923366349969222519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=7923366349969222519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7923366349969222519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/7923366349969222519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/tuesday-august-9-2005-increase-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-2888709008803289023</id><published>2005-08-08T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:50:42.800-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-08-05%2001.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-08-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/8-08-05 01.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Jacob had another good day today.  His muscle tone was  more relaxed over yesterday.  He was stretching out his legs on his own &amp;amp;  didn't give me much resistance when I stretched his arms over his head.   His oxygen levels were very good with no dips &amp;amp; they may drop him down to .2  liters this evening.  His feeds have increased again to 55 cc's every 3  hours.  His umbilical cord is about ready to fall off too!  Dr A.  Johnson, the pediatric neurologist, stopped by today to ensure that the lab work  was done for the 2 genetic tests, as well as to check in with us to see how we  felt Jacob was doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;After chatting with him a bit, it was  decided to increase the Klonopin a bit higher then the original dose.  The  goal is to get the myoclonic movements a little more under control, without  compromising his breathing ability.  Dr A. Johnson feels that he may be  having myoclonic movements in his lip/cheek muscles, which could be prohibiting  him from wanting to suck/swallow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The nurses have begun to nipple feed him  with a bottle to see what he does with it.  The first try was during the  2:00 feeding.  Although he was very aware that something was there, he  didn't do much with it.  He moved his tongue around, made a very weak suck  attempt &amp;amp; some funny faces.  The nurse did consider it as having an  interest though, which is very promising.  During this attempt, he was  stimulated quite a bit &amp;amp; his lips began to quiver.  I wondered if it may be  a seizure, but when we pressed our fingers on his chin, the movements stopped.   Had it been a seizure, you wouldn't have been able to stop it.  This proves  the theory of the reason why he may be lacking in the suck/swallow category.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The next several days may appear to be a  bit of a setback with the increase in medication.  The hope is that after  the medication levels out, he will be back to waking up, have less or no  myoclonic jerks &amp;amp; continue to show signs of eating.  Depending on how well  he tolerates the increase in medication, he may need to be intubated to get him  'over the hump'.  Time will tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Both the Dr &amp;amp; I agreed that it was much  better to try out this increase with him in the hospital then at home since he  has 24/7 nursing staff.  We also decided we wouldn't try the Keppra at this  time &amp;amp; see what the Klonopin does instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;One thing that I keep forgetting to  mention, after reviewing the CT scan &amp;amp; MRI again, the Dr's have concluded that  since the amount of brain atrophy is so minor, they are considering it normal.   If you were to look at a perfectly normal person's brain, you might find the  same amount of differences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So far, I'm very pleased with Jacob's  progress, and even though there may be a few steps back over the next several  days, I have hope that things are looking better.  The doctor told me  today, the only thing keeping Jacob in the hospital right now is his lack of  eating, &amp;amp; since nobody is wanting to rush to the surgery room to place a G-Tube  in his lil' tummy, we'll just need to give him some time to respond &amp;amp; learn how  to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;font-family:Verdana;color:#003500;"  &gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;"If you permit yourself to let go of your worries, placing  them in God’s hands,&lt;br /&gt;trusting HIM completely, HE can truly lighten your load."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status:&lt;/b&gt; Good Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors:&lt;/b&gt; Pam, Melanie, &amp;amp; Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner Provided By:&lt;/b&gt; The Keffalos Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-2888709008803289023?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2888709008803289023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=2888709008803289023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2888709008803289023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2888709008803289023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/jacob-had-another-good-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-2314998503104109617</id><published>2005-08-07T16:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:34:14.340-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-07-05%2001.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-07-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/8-07-05 01.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Kevin &amp;amp; I didn't get to spend too much time at the hospital  today, which of course, I feel guilty about.  After church, Amanda's nap,  etc. it was 4:30 before we got there.  The nurse reported that he's had a  great day!  He's waking up just before feeding time &amp;amp; showing signs that  he's hungry.  She caught him moving his hands to his mouth &amp;amp; making some  sucking gestures too!  Since his next feeding was at 5:00, I worked with  him using the pacifier; it took a little while to get him to open his mouth &amp;amp;  once I had it in there, he did chomp on it a few times...nothing spectacular,  but at least a start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;They also lowered his oxygen level this  morning to .3 liters &amp;amp; he was tolerating the lower dose just fine!  Here's  hoping we can get him weaned off of that soon.  Aside from that, he had an  uneventful, quiet day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Tomorrow morning the Dr on duty will be  calling the lab to find out if they can run the test for Coffin-Lowry Syndrome  at the same time they do the Hyperexplexia test.  If all goes well, we'll  meet the 1:00pm deadline tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I had to force myself to go to church  today, 1) because I was really tired &amp;amp; 2) because I'm still struggling with  leaning on God right now.  When I arrived, I found myself trying to avoid  people I knew just so I didn't have to face the fact that I wasn't pregnant  anymore, let alone hearing the next question "where's the baby?".  After a  failed attempt to avoid somebody, I realized I can't hide from those that are  trying to reach out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As we started to worship, the tears  began to fall.  "Show me the path.  Give me direction, the doctors  wisdom &amp;amp; Jacob the strength to get passed this.  It doesn't matter if he's  not perfect, he's just as you made him.  All I ask is that you allow him to  stay on earth with us &amp;amp; teach all of us the patience we'll need to care for  him." This was my prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A few minutes into worship, one of the  singers made her way to the front of the stage &amp;amp; begins to tell a story, a story  of her now 28 year old daughter, who is autistic.  She went on to share how  much God has changed their lives with the ups &amp;amp; downs of learning how to deal  with an autistic child.  One who can't speak, knows very little sign  language, and uses body language to communicate most of the time.  As I  listened to her tell this story, I sobbed.  I knew then, this is why I'm at  church today.  God wanted me there to hear this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It's amazing how He uses other people to  remind us to lean on Him, even when times are rough &amp;amp; we don't understand the  why's, God knows what He's doing &amp;amp; He has some good to come out of this, even if  we can't see it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Great Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Kathy Beelmann; Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-2314998503104109617?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2314998503104109617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=2314998503104109617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2314998503104109617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/2314998503104109617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/kevin-i-didnt-get-to-spend-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-8260559044050509781</id><published>2005-08-06T16:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:34:14.340-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-06-05%2005.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-06-05%2005_small.JPG" image="images/8-06-05 05.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;When I arrived at Jacob's bedside today, Dr Avila was there  reading over all the documentation that Dr Jacob provided for the Hyperexplexia  test.  He was in awe of what he read.  He thinks we might be on to  something &amp;amp; reassured my initial reaction, that yes, we need to have this test  done.  Aside from the physical features that match this test, there is  something that has come back as abnormal in his blood that also plays a factor  with this disease.  Could we really be on to something here?  My only  hope is that the test yields a positive result &amp;amp; is the 'sporadic' version vs.  the hereditary version.  Dr Avila also interpreted the information as I  did, in that it appears that this disease only affects the first 1-2 years of  life &amp;amp; the children are normal.  Yes, there may be developmental delays,  but they are by far, mentally retarded or anything of that nature.  I can  only pray that God will bless us with this &amp;amp; finally provide an answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;There is another disease that the  pediatric neurologist would also like to test at the same time, Coffin-Lowry  Syndrome, that he informed us about yesterday.  Dr Avila stated that the  difference between the 2 Syndromes is 1) Coffin-Lowry is prone to have seizure  activity (more so then Hyperexplexia) and 2) instead of becoming stiff later in  life sporadically, the patient becomes floppy.  While I didn't get the  chance to read the information about this disease at the hospital, I started  doing some research on the internet last night.  From what I can tell, this  disease doesn't match up at all in either case, so I'm a bit perplexed.   Maybe the documentation that is at his bedside will help me understand why they  feel Jacob fits this profile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-06-05%2002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-06-05%2002_small.JPG" image="images/8-06-05 02.JPG" align="right" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I gave him a 2nd bath today while Amanda  was there.  He woke up &amp;amp; not only did he pee all over his bed before his  bath, he proceeded to poop all over the towels afterwards...and as I put his  fresh diaper on, he decided to finish the job.  However, in case you were  wondering, he didn't get me at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Amanda is such a proud big sister.   She was very excited to see him again &amp;amp; yes, the first words out of her mouth  were "Handsome Boy Mommy"...that's my girl!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As for Jacob's progress today, he had  multiple alert times &amp;amp; tracked voices very well today.  Things are for sure  looking up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status:&lt;/b&gt; Good Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors:&lt;/b&gt; None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-06-05%2001.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-06-05%2001_small.JPG" image="images/8-06-05 01.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-06-05%2003.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-06-05%2003_small.JPG" image="images/8-06-05 03.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-06-05%2004.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-06-05%2004_small.JPG" image="images/8-06-05 04.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-06-05%2006.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-06-05%2006_small.JPG" image="images/8-06-05 06.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-8260559044050509781?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/8260559044050509781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=8260559044050509781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8260559044050509781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/8260559044050509781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/when-i-arrived-at-jacobs-bedside-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-3240072004580128696</id><published>2005-08-05T16:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:49:15.985-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-05-05%2003.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-05-05%2003_small.JPG" image="jacob/images/8-05-05 03.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;First, I think it's important that I give a big thank you  to everyone that has either sent us an email, signed the guestbook, visited us,  sent us something in the mail/flower delivery,  and/or is reading these  updates.  Although I may not respond to each email or guestbook entry, know  that your words of encouragement are very much appreciated.  When I'm up at  2-3-4am taking care of business, i.e. feeling like a cow--mooooooo, I always  tend to check my email &amp;amp; read the evenings messages in the guestbook.   Nothing makes me happier &amp;amp; more relaxed as I head back to bed, knowing that we  truly aren't alone in this &amp;amp; that so many people are praying for our family.   So to our family &amp;amp; friends &amp;amp; the hundreds of you we don't know, THANK YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It was another day in "Vegas"...as a  friend of ours called it when he came to visit the other day, referring to all  the alarms going off &amp;amp; lights flashing every now &amp;amp; then as the babies need  attention for one reason or another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The nurse informed me that Jacob had a  long awake period this morning, and yes, I missed it.  DANG IT!  He  was looking around quite a bit &amp;amp; talking back at her as she did her every 3 hour  cares on him.  They increased his feedings to 50 cc's today &amp;amp; he's  tolerating it very well.  I brought in his fuzzy blanket to keep him  warmer, hopefully he can get off those heat lamps for good now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I spent all afternoon holding him in a  lazy chair with my feet propped up; even took a little snooze!  Kind of  hard not to when you have a baby bundle warming you up.  Once daddy  arrived, we put him back in his bed to change his diaper &amp;amp; check his  temperature.  Low &amp;amp; behold he decided to wake up for us!  It was the  first time Kevin has seen his eyes open since the moment he was born!   Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa also came to visit &amp;amp; got to see the lil' guy awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I did chat with both the neonatologist &amp;amp;  the pediatric neurologist regarding testing for hyperexplexia.  Without  going into major details that I can't explain, we are still trying to determine  if the test will be beneficial.  The Dr that is in charge of the lab that  does the testing in Wisconsin, doesn't believe Jacob's case will give us a  positive result.  Apparently there are 2 versions of this disease, 1)  sporadic, just all of a sudden appears in families, &amp;amp; 2) hereditary &amp;amp; is common  in families.  The sporadic version has been pinpointed to a specific gene  in the DNA, the hereditary version has not, so it ends up being a 10% chance of  diagnosis.  What's crazy to me is, doesn't hereditary have to start  somewhere?  At what point is it considered sporadic vs. hereditary?   In my opinion, my case would be sporadic, as there is no family history  whatsoever, but then again, when is it considered hereditary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-05-05%2004.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-05-05%2004_small.JPG" image="jacob/images/8-05-05 04.JPG" align="right" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The  test is $400, which is chump change considering how much the bill is on a daily  basis with Jacob being in NICU, so that's not really an issue.  My gut is  telling me go with it &amp;amp; I'll have an answer in 7-10 days.  I'll talk more  about it with the Dr's this weekend &amp;amp; with Kevin.  By Monday we'll have  made a decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;When Jacob first arrived in NICU, the  neurologist felt this is what it may be, however, after he's seen Jacob for a  week now, he's not so sure, but has no problem with having us run the test  anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He's also going to start him on a 2nd  medication, Keppra, on Monday that he's hoping will help control his tremors a  little more.  Course it also causes sedation, so we may be back to square  one next week with waiting for Jacob to level out &amp;amp; start waking up again...it's  such a vicious cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Good Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Growth Stats:&lt;br /&gt;     Weight:&lt;/b&gt; 6 lbs 9 oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors:&lt;/b&gt; Celeste, Brooke &amp;amp; Cindy,  Terri, Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-05-05%2001.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-05-05%2001_small.JPG" image="jacob/images/8-05-05 01.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-05-05%2002.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-05-05%2002_small.JPG" image="jacob/images/8-05-05 02.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-05-05%2005.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-05-05%2005_small.JPG" image="jacob/images/8-05-05 05.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-3240072004580128696?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3240072004580128696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=3240072004580128696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3240072004580128696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/3240072004580128696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/first-i-think-its-important-that-i-give.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356659454277649106.post-4913687900933331335</id><published>2005-08-04T16:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:21:37.798-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-04-05%2002.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-04-05%2002_small.JPG" image="jacob/images/8-04-05 02.JPG" align="left" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Today was another mild day for Jacob.  They have been  trying to wean him off the heat lamps for the last day or so, but today he just  couldn't seem to keep his temperature up, so they had to turn the lamps back on.   They have however, moved him from one side of the NICU to the other side, which  signifies that he's more stable &amp;amp; no longer necessary to have him on the  'critical' side.  He did have some alert times today &amp;amp; I got to see his  eyes a bit more.  The swelling has gone down tremendously as well, we are  thinking he may have had an allergic reaction to the medicine used for the eye  exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He's up to eating 45 cc's every 3 hours  &amp;amp; tolerating it very well.  Since he is still on the nasal canula, they  have moved his feeding tube from his nose to his mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;During his awake times, I worked with  him on sucking the pacifier.  Although I didn't get much response from him,  he did grab a hold of it &amp;amp; give it a couple sucks.  I also noticed that  he's swallowing pretty good.  All good signs that eating the right way just  might be in his future.  We also got some 'scrap' worthy hand &amp;amp; feet prints  for his scrapbook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Now on to something very interesting.   Yesterday while I was reviewing the Dr's notes in Jacob's chart, I came across  something that the pediatric neurologist said; he thinks Jacob may have  something called "hyperexplexia" (stiff baby syndrome) which is a neonatal  version of "stiff-man syndrome".  After reading this, I decided to do a bit  of research on my own to see what it actually means.  I was amazed at what  I read.  Here are two links that talk in detail about the syndrome:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.sbs5.dircon.co.uk/medtext/hyperex.htm"&gt; http://www.sbs5.dircon.co.uk/medtext/hyperex.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.medterms.com/script/main/art.asp?articlekey=8297"&gt; http://www.medterms.com/script/main/art.asp?articlekey=8297&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;To me, this fits both Brianna &amp;amp; Jacob  almost exactly:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" align="justify"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;exaggerated startle response (Jacob)&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" align="justify"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;hypertonia (stiffness) diminishing over the first year of    life (Brianna &amp;amp; Jacob)&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" align="justify"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;strong brain-stem reflexes (especially head-retraction    reflex) (Brianna &amp;amp; Jacob)&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" align="justify"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;some cases, epilepsy&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;hiatal hernia    (Brianna; no testing done on Jacob yet to determine if this is an issue for    him as well)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Other interesting points about the  disease:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The evolution of    the disease is characterized by a delay in reaching motor 'milestones' (for    example, walking).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The hypertonia is    reduced during the first two years, but abnormal reactions such as involuntary    starts remain after the slightest stimulus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;hypertonia is    linked to a hyperactivity of cortical neurons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;evolution of the    disease is benign when treated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;There is neither    mental nor neurological deficiency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So today, I tracked down the  neonatologist &amp;amp; asked him some questions about it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" align="justify"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Why hasn't the pediatric neurologist mentioned this to    us?  Why did I have to read it in the report to find out about it?&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" align="justify"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;If he is leaning towards this, has he ordered the test    for this exact DNA to determine if this is 'the one'?  If not, how come?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The neonatologist was intrigued &amp;amp;  appreciated me being so persistent about it.  When I mentioned all the  things that I had read &amp;amp; how it matched up with both Brianna &amp;amp; Jacob, he was  very interested.  He was going to do some research on his end this evening  &amp;amp; get back to me tomorrow morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I never heard this terminology with  Brianna.  For such a rare disease, it amazes me that the pediatric  neurologist has chosen this as the possible answer.  How did it get missed  with Brianna?  I find it very fascinating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;There are a couple questions I have that  I couldn't seem to find answers for on the internet:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" align="justify"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;What developmental issues do the patients with this    disease have?&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" align="justify"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Was there atrophy of the brain?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I hope to have some of these questions  answered tomorrow.  Wouldn't it be nice to at least have a diagnosis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall Status: &lt;/b&gt;Good Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitors: &lt;/b&gt;Pastor Keith Lauwers &amp;amp; Colleen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-04-05%2001.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-04-05%2001_small.JPG" image="jacob/images/8-04-05 01.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-04-05%2003.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-04-05%2003_small.JPG" image="jacob/images/8-04-05 03.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/8-04-05%2004.JPG"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kreationstation.net/jacob/images/thumbnails/8-04-05%2004_small.JPG" image="jacob/images/8-04-05 04.JPG" border="0" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 53, 0);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;     &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.fathersloveletter.com/English/fllposter.pdf"&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 53, 0);font-size:11;" &gt;Father's Love Letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 53, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;     &lt;/b&gt;     &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 53, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:11;"  &gt;     Pastor Keith Lauwers gave me this today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356659454277649106-4913687900933331335?l=journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/feeds/4913687900933331335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356659454277649106&amp;postID=4913687900933331335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4913687900933331335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356659454277649106/posts/default/4913687900933331335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeyswithjamie.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-was-another-mild-day-for-jacob.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06030318834346898519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUAemE_HjZ4/SWq29GJpyAI/AAAAAAAAE-A/v5Zn-XxlEic/s1600-R/n730327891_2635.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
