<?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-4971688340720645187</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:04:38.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day In The Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Psalm 139:13-14,16
You alone created my inner being. You knitted me together inside my mother. I will give thanks to you because I have been so amazingly and miraculously made. Every day of my life was recorded in your book before one of them had taken place.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>211</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-2159499691587611420</id><published>2008-05-28T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T16:05:24.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HEAD ON OVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WILL NO LONGER BE POSTING ON THIS BLOG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHECK OUT THE NEW AND IMPROVED BLOG:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://paulastillerphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://paulastillerphotography.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-2159499691587611420?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2159499691587611420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=2159499691587611420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2159499691587611420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2159499691587611420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/05/head-on-over.html' title='HEAD ON OVER!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5274234495188445708</id><published>2008-05-22T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T08:27:25.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~A SECRET~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where has Paula been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...working on a secret project! jk! This blog will now be mainly for my personal blogging. I have a new photo blog for Paula Stiller Photography!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head on over and leave comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://paulastillerphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://paulastillerphotography.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, it was over 100 degrees here already. We went swimming at friend's house. Jonah is afraid of the water after watching Waterhorse. It might be a long summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trinity just woke up so I better go get her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-5274234495188445708?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5274234495188445708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5274234495188445708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5274234495188445708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5274234495188445708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/05/secret.html' title='~A SECRET~'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-8111418008686756330</id><published>2008-05-16T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:34.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This One Is for You, Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SC4aQuzXu1I/AAAAAAAABhY/i0FbnsJwsJA/s1600-h/DSC_07541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201123494403226450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SC4aQuzXu1I/AAAAAAAABhY/i0FbnsJwsJA/s400/DSC_07541.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Mother's Day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scott: Is there anything you like more than mommy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Simon: French fries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jonah: Curly or straight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was very spoilt with cards and hugs and nice words all day. I felt very special and could not have asked for more. I love being a mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-8111418008686756330?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8111418008686756330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=8111418008686756330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8111418008686756330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8111418008686756330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-one-is-for-you-mom.html' title='This One Is for You, Mom!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SC4aQuzXu1I/AAAAAAAABhY/i0FbnsJwsJA/s72-c/DSC_07541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-1865415081260305026</id><published>2008-05-15T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:35.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Mommy&amp;Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few from a recent session! I can't get enough of this 2 month old! She would look right at me and give me huge smiles and then right when I put the camera up, she would stop....the little stinker. She is so smart and beautiful already. Mommy E, you better watch out! I'll get more up from this session later! Grandma and Auntie came along and we had such a good time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCy6LezXuyI/AAAAAAAABhA/_nPMzweduwk/s1600-h/DSC_08281blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200736376115936034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCy6LezXuyI/AAAAAAAABhA/_nPMzweduwk/s400/DSC_08281blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCy6L-zXuzI/AAAAAAAABhI/hovThEQkL-Y/s1600-h/DSC_08611blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200736384705870642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCy6L-zXuzI/AAAAAAAABhI/hovThEQkL-Y/s400/DSC_08611blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCy6MOzXu0I/AAAAAAAABhQ/EnCVTa6E_Fs/s1600-h/DSC_08731blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200736389000837954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCy6MOzXu0I/AAAAAAAABhQ/EnCVTa6E_Fs/s400/DSC_08731blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-1865415081260305026?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1865415081260305026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=1865415081260305026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1865415081260305026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1865415081260305026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/05/another-mommy.html' title='Another Mommy&amp;Me!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCy6LezXuyI/AAAAAAAABhA/_nPMzweduwk/s72-c/DSC_08281blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-8811431860151847169</id><published>2008-05-15T07:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:38.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Allen + Stephanie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a gorgeous Spring Arizona day and had all the features of a beautiful wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the dress &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxQLezXujI/AAAAAAAABfI/bY0kcHkLUuA/s1600-h/DSC_0404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200619827883391538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxQLezXujI/AAAAAAAABfI/bY0kcHkLUuA/s400/DSC_0404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the groom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxbmuzXuuI/AAAAAAAABgg/cXkBrnMrxYE/s1600-h/DSC_0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200632390662732514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxbmuzXuuI/AAAAAAAABgg/cXkBrnMrxYE/s400/DSC_0429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the venue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(a gorgeous yard which happened to belong to the bride's mother...quite handy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxbnezXuvI/AAAAAAAABgo/GSuVhCSW5ZQ/s1600-h/DSC_0434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200632403547634418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxbnezXuvI/AAAAAAAABgo/GSuVhCSW5ZQ/s400/DSC_0434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the adorable flowergirl (i couldn't just put one...she was so sweet!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxPMuzXugI/AAAAAAAABew/SXEGK21ugaA/s1600-h/DSC_0441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200618749846600194" style="CURSOR: hand" height="321" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxPMuzXugI/AAAAAAAABew/SXEGK21ugaA/s320/DSC_0441.JPG" width="218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxPN-zXuhI/AAAAAAAABe4/e9JQnKQ-wkM/s1600-h/DSC_0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200618771321436690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxPN-zXuhI/AAAAAAAABe4/e9JQnKQ-wkM/s320/DSC_0442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxPPOzXuiI/AAAAAAAABfA/TUHjKZD34Y8/s1600-h/DSC_0443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200618792796273186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxPPOzXuiI/AAAAAAAABfA/TUHjKZD34Y8/s320/DSC_0443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were a lot of emotions throughout the day as Stephanie's father had passed just several weeks prior. I love this picture of her brother helping her with her dress taken a few minutes before giving her away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxd5ezXuwI/AAAAAAAABgw/d49QUNIrzM8/s1600-h/DSC_0422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200634911808535298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxd5ezXuwI/AAAAAAAABgw/d49QUNIrzM8/s400/DSC_0422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a funny moment during the ceremony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxSSezXuoI/AAAAAAAABfw/Kjy3Okdk6H8/s1600-h/DSC_0485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200622147165731458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxSSezXuoI/AAAAAAAABfw/Kjy3Okdk6H8/s400/DSC_0485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the kiss &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxQL-zXukI/AAAAAAAABfQ/YChZYLTaxcg/s1600-h/DSC_0506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200619836473326146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxQL-zXukI/AAAAAAAABfQ/YChZYLTaxcg/s400/DSC_0506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the stunning bride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxSTOzXuqI/AAAAAAAABgA/djdZd9BlzmA/s1600-h/DSC_0557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200622160050633378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxSTOzXuqI/AAAAAAAABgA/djdZd9BlzmA/s400/DSC_0557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxSS-zXupI/AAAAAAAABf4/XvipkzcZfmM/s1600-h/DSC_05311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200622155755666066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxSS-zXupI/AAAAAAAABf4/XvipkzcZfmM/s400/DSC_05311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the first dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxRWezXumI/AAAAAAAABfg/QhLXeCKAw7U/s1600-h/DSC_0680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200621116373580386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxRWezXumI/AAAAAAAABfg/QhLXeCKAw7U/s400/DSC_0680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxRW-zXunI/AAAAAAAABfo/w7_nC0ifdNw/s1600-h/DSC_0682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200621124963514994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxRW-zXunI/AAAAAAAABfo/w7_nC0ifdNw/s400/DSC_0682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxVN-zXusI/AAAAAAAABgQ/TeAHsvfchjI/s1600-h/DSC_0610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200625368391203522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxVN-zXusI/AAAAAAAABgQ/TeAHsvfchjI/s400/DSC_0610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a fun picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxbmOzXutI/AAAAAAAABgY/3WMRm65a2Cs/s1600-h/DSC_07281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200632382072797906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxbmOzXutI/AAAAAAAABgY/3WMRm65a2Cs/s400/DSC_07281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and they lived happily, ever after&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxhj-zXuxI/AAAAAAAABg4/0un8kf0k5g8/s1600-h/DSC_07161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200638940487858962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxhj-zXuxI/AAAAAAAABg4/0un8kf0k5g8/s400/DSC_07161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you for a beautiful day! Many blessings on your marriage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-8811431860151847169?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8811431860151847169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=8811431860151847169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8811431860151847169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8811431860151847169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/05/allen-stephanie.html' title='Allen + Stephanie'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCxQLezXujI/AAAAAAAABfI/bY0kcHkLUuA/s72-c/DSC_0404.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-4128913077817231307</id><published>2008-05-13T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:39.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt; LOOKY LOOKY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah! I got my &lt;em&gt;new&lt;/em&gt; logo! Thanks, Sara! I love the simplicity and vintagy feel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also finished my &lt;a href="http://tarawhitney.com/justbeblogged"&gt;OPAM&lt;/a&gt; (one project a month) project last week. The rule is you have to have before/after pics but I did not this month. Sorry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCm2s-zXudI/AAAAAAAABeY/tcshB0yDsM4/s1600-h/DSC_0397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199888128664910290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCm2s-zXudI/AAAAAAAABeY/tcshB0yDsM4/s400/DSC_0397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should have maybe straightened the books but that is how my life is...books and toys everywhere! I let the kids help with the flowers on the walls. I need to fix a couple as I think they are too big but it will do for now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCm5JOzXueI/AAAAAAAABeg/lHCJFeI2LMU/s1600-h/DSC_0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199890813019470306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCm5JOzXueI/AAAAAAAABeg/lHCJFeI2LMU/s320/DSC_0391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCm5J-zXufI/AAAAAAAABeo/t1PTVaXQDPA/s1600-h/DSC_0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199890825904372210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCm5J-zXufI/AAAAAAAABeo/t1PTVaXQDPA/s320/DSC_0393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stole the silhouette idea from &lt;a href="http://thompsonfamily.typepad.com/thompson_familylife/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; but she did it different than me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is how I did it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1)take silhouette pictures of the kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2)draw/trace them on white notecards...Scott did this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(you could just print them out and cut out the pics)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3)cut out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4)trace on black cardstock and cut out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5)frames are from ikea ($2 each)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6)martha stewart paper from michael's ($2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Very affordable, simple, and fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-4128913077817231307?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/4128913077817231307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=4128913077817231307' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/4128913077817231307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/4128913077817231307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/05/looky-looky.html' title='&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt; LOOKY LOOKY!!!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCm2s-zXudI/AAAAAAAABeY/tcshB0yDsM4/s72-c/DSC_0397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-438388254697337756</id><published>2008-05-12T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:39.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day, Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SChsSuzXuZI/AAAAAAAABd4/SgJHMLx1Kak/s1600-h/DSC_0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199524838856178066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SChsSuzXuZI/AAAAAAAABd4/SgJHMLx1Kak/s400/DSC_0560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spend each day trying to be a little more like you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I heard that somewhere and thought it was so appropriate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you and thanks for everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-438388254697337756?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/438388254697337756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=438388254697337756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/438388254697337756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/438388254697337756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day-mom.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day, Mom!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SChsSuzXuZI/AAAAAAAABd4/SgJHMLx1Kak/s72-c/DSC_0560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-9010264465490758446</id><published>2008-05-08T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T22:20:21.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm so excited!</title><content type='html'>this is a little random so hang on. sorry that i didn't do a post yesterday. i probably won't tomorrow just so you know. today has just been fun! the kids were well-behaved (for the most-part) and i just feel good and blessed! i'm on scott's laptop so there are no pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took a couple hours yesterday and just called friends that i haven't talked to for the last month since we've all been sick. i really have some good friends here. i'm glad that after a month we can just chat and get caught up. they don't read this blog that i know of but if you happen to stop by, you know who you are! *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a little something up my sleeve for my business and the ladies that keep my business running (aka: my customers!). i've been talking to a friend who is a &lt;a href="http://pfeiferfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;party planner extraordinaire &lt;/a&gt;and it's going to be fun! if you are a customer, stay tuned ~ it's going to be good!!! if you are not a customer, it's not too late to become a customer :) but you only have &lt;strong&gt;one month&lt;/strong&gt;. the clock is clicking and the schedule continues to fill up! doesn't life seem to go so much faster when you have something you are REALLY excited about planned? did I say keep&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; June 21st&lt;/span&gt; open?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have an outdoor wedding to photograph on saturday that i am super-excited about and tomorrow is friday! yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i better go to bed. i got worn out typing all this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-9010264465490758446?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/9010264465490758446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=9010264465490758446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/9010264465490758446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/9010264465490758446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-so-excited.html' title='i&apos;m so excited!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-2339196374672534160</id><published>2008-05-06T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T15:50:56.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy Kitchen Clean-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was a crazy day! Scott forgot his wallet so I loaded the kids in the car to head up to the city. As I backed out of the drive, I knew something was wrong. I pulled back into the drive and walked around the van and "AHHH!", the front passenger wheel was flat as flat can get. My neighbor came to the rescue and got the spare on.(Thanks, Mr. C!) Then, as I was on the highway, I heard the dreaded "chink" of a rock hitting the windshield. I totally broke down. &lt;em&gt;WHY ME???? WHY TODAY????&lt;/em&gt; It seemed God was mocking me as all my favorite songs on K-LOVE were playing. I changed my attitude. &lt;em&gt;I guess it's good as any day to get a star since I'm heading to the shop anyway.&lt;/em&gt; So...I spent the rest of the afternoon with the kiddos and Missy at the Dodge dealership (thanks for coming and reminding me to keep Satan out of it...it being my life). The windshield actually cost more than the tire to get fixed (ha!). We did get to go eat with the in-laws, which is always nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I woke up, the house looked like a tornado hit the house. We were gone all day Saturday and took it easy on Sunday and yesterday happened...and the house showed it. I immediately went into shut down mode until I remembered something that I used to use to help me clean up. I am a list person and used to have these lists to help with each room. I think I borrowed them from a mixture of Elizabeth Elliot and &lt;a href="http://flylady.net/"&gt;Flylady&lt;/a&gt; (there's one more lady. mom, do you know?) and expanded according to my need. Here's the list for after meals. I hope all mom's find helpful. I'll add some other rooms later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kitchen Clean-Up&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1. Pray for a good attitude of house blessing (sounds much better than cleaning)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;2. Turn on Some Good Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;3. Unload Dishwasher (if not done already. mine is always full.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;4. Clear and Wipe Table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;5. Fill pots and pans and leave to soak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;6. Put all food where it belongs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;7. Spray everything with spray cleaner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;8. Carry out garbage and replace trash liner (just if needed).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;9. Wipe away cleanser and rinse pots and pans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;10. Sweep, vacuum, or damp mop floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Voila! Clean Kitchen! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now get yourself a cool drink and relax!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-2339196374672534160?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2339196374672534160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=2339196374672534160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2339196374672534160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2339196374672534160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/05/easy-kitchen-clean-up.html' title='Easy Kitchen Clean-Up'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3313422366193625367</id><published>2008-05-06T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:41.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day #2 - Mommy &amp; Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her mission: to get good pictures of her and the kids to give as presents to her mom and grandma for Mother's Day. What a great idea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mission now: to choose a picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCBzopQY5XI/AAAAAAAABcw/YgyeJQRFZW8/s1600-h/DSC_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197281112092108146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCBzopQY5XI/AAAAAAAABcw/YgyeJQRFZW8/s400/DSC_0247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCBzoJQY5WI/AAAAAAAABco/P7boa0Tl-wU/s1600-h/DSC_0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197281103502173538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCBzoJQY5WI/AAAAAAAABco/P7boa0Tl-wU/s400/DSC_0261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some natural sunlight and beautiful ladies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB5pZQY5aI/AAAAAAAABdI/etu5Y3JQO2A/s1600-h/DSC_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197287722046776738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB5pZQY5aI/AAAAAAAABdI/etu5Y3JQO2A/s320/DSC_0283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB5opQY5YI/AAAAAAAABc4/aFCk6RttYmY/s1600-h/DSC_0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197287709161874818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB5opQY5YI/AAAAAAAABc4/aFCk6RttYmY/s320/DSC_0291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;attack of the little guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB5pJQY5ZI/AAAAAAAABdA/reM5krvLkmI/s1600-h/DSC_0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197287717751809426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB5pJQY5ZI/AAAAAAAABdA/reM5krvLkmI/s320/DSC_0289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some mommy love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB_5pQY5cI/AAAAAAAABdY/yChdmvzSeiY/s1600-h/DSC_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197294598289417666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB_5pQY5cI/AAAAAAAABdY/yChdmvzSeiY/s320/DSC_0297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even daddy got some love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB_45QY5bI/AAAAAAAABdQ/SDyz-OJ8BfM/s1600-h/DSC_0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197294585404515762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB_45QY5bI/AAAAAAAABdQ/SDyz-OJ8BfM/s320/DSC_0310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baby ducks!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB_65QY5eI/AAAAAAAABdo/5FpDj4okXQM/s1600-h/DSC_03071.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB_6ZQY5dI/AAAAAAAABdg/Fvz_8Xg-NX4/s1600-h/DSC_02491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197294611174319570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB_6ZQY5dI/AAAAAAAABdg/Fvz_8Xg-NX4/s320/DSC_02491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that's all for now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB_65QY5eI/AAAAAAAABdo/5FpDj4okXQM/s1600-h/DSC_03071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197294619764254178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCB_65QY5eI/AAAAAAAABdo/5FpDj4okXQM/s320/DSC_03071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*I just want to add that I do not hire models. Although it may seem like it, these are real adults and children....just making sure everyone knows that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3313422366193625367?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3313422366193625367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3313422366193625367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3313422366193625367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3313422366193625367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-2-mommy-me.html' title='Day #2 - Mommy &amp; Me'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SCBzopQY5XI/AAAAAAAABcw/YgyeJQRFZW8/s72-c/DSC_0247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-890367697509548013</id><published>2008-05-05T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:42.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day #1 - Post A Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going to try to get a post up a day this week since I'm so far behind. Here are some pictures from a family session I did last weekend. It was my biggest session EVER with 22 people! They were all so fun and beautiful it made my job easy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The little guy responsible for the party:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB8upZQY5SI/AAAAAAAABcI/1nYHDEhW6r0/s1600-h/DSC_01022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196923783697982754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB8upZQY5SI/AAAAAAAABcI/1nYHDEhW6r0/s320/DSC_01022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beautiful mother of 6! (she told me it was her husband's fault):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB8uq5QY5TI/AAAAAAAABcQ/otUYOepxG0k/s1600-h/DSC_01111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196923809467786546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB8uq5QY5TI/AAAAAAAABcQ/otUYOepxG0k/s320/DSC_01111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The star of the show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB8urZQY5UI/AAAAAAAABcY/58_UcKDaH1E/s1600-h/DSC_01241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196923818057721154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB8urZQY5UI/AAAAAAAABcY/58_UcKDaH1E/s320/DSC_01241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They had a photographer scheduled who had to cancel at te last minute so they called me. I was pretty nervous about the indoor pictures since I am so used to NO flash but after another quick tutorial from Scott, I think the pictures turned out pretty well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB8x-pQY5VI/AAAAAAAABcg/egSealHtox8/s1600-h/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196927447305086290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB8x-pQY5VI/AAAAAAAABcg/egSealHtox8/s400/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so glad I got to meet your family! I'm looking forward to many more celebrations with you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-890367697509548013?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/890367697509548013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=890367697509548013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/890367697509548013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/890367697509548013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-1-post-day.html' title='Day #1 - Post A Day'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB8upZQY5SI/AAAAAAAABcI/1nYHDEhW6r0/s72-c/DSC_01022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-4956267507260279886</id><published>2008-05-04T09:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:43.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before/After</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so far behind with blogging it's ridiculous but I wanted to get a picture up for a special mommy from a Mommy-N-Me Session. I was working on her pictures this morning and wanted to show a before/after of these cuties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am frequently asked if I can do touch-ups. You will probably have to click on these pictures to see the differences but there are three main things I changed. Can you figure it out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB3oUJQY5PI/AAAAAAAABbw/_GZUw3c6UZc/s1600-h/DSC_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196564977835107570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB3oUJQY5PI/AAAAAAAABbw/_GZUw3c6UZc/s320/DSC_0250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB3p9JQY5QI/AAAAAAAABb4/2q7VQcX_O4M/s1600-h/DSC_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196566781721371906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB3p9JQY5QI/AAAAAAAABb4/2q7VQcX_O4M/s320/DSC_0250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) hair across her face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2)booboo on hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3)buggars in his nose - this is pretty normal this time of year :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I try to catch all the little details but if I miss one, as a customer, you have the right to call me out and I'll get you a new digital file...no problems!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I actually prefer the black and white but mom can decide when she prints them! Aren't they adorable? N, you are one blessed momma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB3qWpQY5RI/AAAAAAAABcA/y548jWpukgk/s1600-h/dsc_2502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196567219808036114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB3qWpQY5RI/AAAAAAAABcA/y548jWpukgk/s320/dsc_2502.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-4956267507260279886?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/4956267507260279886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=4956267507260279886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/4956267507260279886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/4956267507260279886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/05/beforeafter.html' title='Before/After'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SB3oUJQY5PI/AAAAAAAABbw/_GZUw3c6UZc/s72-c/DSC_0250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-6195423729486331112</id><published>2008-05-01T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:44.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Etsy Break!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gave myself a few minutes to &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/pounce.php"&gt;pounce around on etsy &lt;/a&gt;this morning and found another favorite...yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First, there was &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5108910"&gt;Belle and Boo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnpUZQY5GI/AAAAAAAABao/nWeFmCBimOc/s1600-h/belleandboo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195440181734859874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnpUZQY5GI/AAAAAAAABao/nWeFmCBimOc/s200/belleandboo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(a new print that I L.O.V.E.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then there was &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5317715"&gt;Sarah Jane Studios&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on a mission for all things cute,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnqN5QY5LI/AAAAAAAABbQ/7JrAj7I2zAk/s1600-h/sarahjane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195441169577338034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnqN5QY5LI/AAAAAAAABbQ/7JrAj7I2zAk/s200/sarahjane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnq_JQY5MI/AAAAAAAABbY/fQiPkk4phCM/s1600-h/sarahjane1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195442015685895362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnq_JQY5MI/AAAAAAAABbY/fQiPkk4phCM/s200/sarahjane1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now, let me introduce to you, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5364429"&gt;Sarah &amp;amp; Abraham&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnpVJQY5HI/AAAAAAAABaw/lQExQsiQi3E/s1600-h/saratam3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195440194619761778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnpVJQY5HI/AAAAAAAABaw/lQExQsiQi3E/s200/saratam3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnpVJQY5II/AAAAAAAABa4/MNjuiwT176A/s1600-h/saratam1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195440194619761794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnpVJQY5II/AAAAAAAABa4/MNjuiwT176A/s200/saratam1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnpVZQY5JI/AAAAAAAABbA/pMSV42JbIwY/s1600-h/saratam2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195440198914729106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnpVZQY5JI/AAAAAAAABbA/pMSV42JbIwY/s200/saratam2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnpVpQY5KI/AAAAAAAABbI/QOBHSpK_h_A/s1600-h/saratam5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195440203209696418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnpVpQY5KI/AAAAAAAABbI/QOBHSpK_h_A/s200/saratam5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She does invitations, stickers, notecards, and adorable prints that are pretty reasonable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How much fun! Now to work I go feeling a little more inspired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-6195423729486331112?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/6195423729486331112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=6195423729486331112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/6195423729486331112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/6195423729486331112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/05/etsy-break.html' title='Etsy Break!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBnpUZQY5GI/AAAAAAAABao/nWeFmCBimOc/s72-c/belleandboo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5124987836846105164</id><published>2008-04-29T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:45.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. E ~ Newborn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I've been promising these pictures forever. I guess good things come for those who wait :) I would like to introduce the handsome Mr.E - perfect in EVERY way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started out at the orchard but it was way too windy for a little guy so we went back to their home to get some better pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBeeDpQY5AI/AAAAAAAABZ4/bo0M3zmldAA/s1600-h/DSC_08001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194794480646546434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBeeDpQY5AI/AAAAAAAABZ4/bo0M3zmldAA/s400/DSC_08001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he melted my heart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBeeApQY4-I/AAAAAAAABZo/wSfZnOjliQE/s1600-h/DSC_08741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194794429106938850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBeeApQY4-I/AAAAAAAABZo/wSfZnOjliQE/s400/DSC_08741.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love love love this series!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBefzJQY5DI/AAAAAAAABaQ/GRC9cBfBh3o/s1600-h/DSC_0883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194796396201960498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBefzJQY5DI/AAAAAAAABaQ/GRC9cBfBh3o/s320/DSC_0883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBefypQY5CI/AAAAAAAABaI/k-k88U0_CrE/s1600-h/DSC_0882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194796387612025890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBefypQY5CI/AAAAAAAABaI/k-k88U0_CrE/s320/DSC_0882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBefxpQY5BI/AAAAAAAABaA/_-eKnH-jSZU/s1600-h/DSC_0881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194796370432156690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBefxpQY5BI/AAAAAAAABaA/_-eKnH-jSZU/s320/DSC_0881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBeeBpQY4_I/AAAAAAAABZw/qxttTcndGrE/s1600-h/DSC_08761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194794446286808050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBeeBpQY4_I/AAAAAAAABZw/qxttTcndGrE/s400/DSC_08761.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBehcZQY5EI/AAAAAAAABaY/KH6jxqYUiiU/s1600-h/DSC_0862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194798204383192130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBehcZQY5EI/AAAAAAAABaY/KH6jxqYUiiU/s320/DSC_0862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The session was short but so sweet! I wish this little one would stay itty forever but it's going to be fun watching him grow. Love you guys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-5124987836846105164?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5124987836846105164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5124987836846105164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5124987836846105164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5124987836846105164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/mr-e-newborn.html' title='Mr. E ~ Newborn'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBeeDpQY5AI/AAAAAAAABZ4/bo0M3zmldAA/s72-c/DSC_08001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3755644549469622013</id><published>2008-04-28T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:48.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Go Fly A Kite!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We did not go to church yesterday because I have a conscious about breathing around people in close spaces when I am sick. Late afternoon, about the time when the kids were going stir-crazy, I packed up the van with picnic supplies and told Scott we were headed out to buy a kite. At that point, I don't think he was going to argue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a gorgeous afternoon. The kite was taller than 6 feet and I thought it would carry the boys away with it. That would have been something! We have these huge fields of green grass here in Maricopa that are perfect for flying a kite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYIbJQY46I/AAAAAAAABZE/ofte-IODKYw/s1600-h/DSC_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194348482652595106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYIbJQY46I/AAAAAAAABZE/ofte-IODKYw/s320/DSC_0136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonah absolutely loved flying the kite. Simon and Trinity mainly hung out in the shade and ate their sandwiches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYDsJQY40I/AAAAAAAABYU/0JEPJ7yvk-s/s1600-h/DSC_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194343277152232258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYDsJQY40I/AAAAAAAABYU/0JEPJ7yvk-s/s320/DSC_0151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYHgJQY44I/AAAAAAAABY0/4VR2QyH3lfg/s1600-h/DSC_0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194347469040313218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYHgJQY44I/AAAAAAAABY0/4VR2QyH3lfg/s320/DSC_0217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYFKpQY42I/AAAAAAAABYk/_gZOL4M6Sb8/s1600-h/DSC_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194344900649870178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYFKpQY42I/AAAAAAAABYk/_gZOL4M6Sb8/s320/DSC_0175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYHhZQY45I/AAAAAAAABY8/pkycIAmGISs/s1600-h/DSC_0147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194347490515149714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYHhZQY45I/AAAAAAAABY8/pkycIAmGISs/s320/DSC_0147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scott had never flown a kite before in his whole life! I'll get him trained yet ;) He looked like a professional out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYFJ5QY41I/AAAAAAAABYc/Oa4HSpHgPTQ/s1600-h/DSC_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194344887764968274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYFJ5QY41I/AAAAAAAABYc/Oa4HSpHgPTQ/s320/DSC_0231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYKTpQY48I/AAAAAAAABZU/Ko3SUsDG4bI/s1600-h/DSC_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194350552826831810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYKTpQY48I/AAAAAAAABZU/Ko3SUsDG4bI/s320/DSC_0181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYFK5QY43I/AAAAAAAABYs/sk4OADVNMwg/s1600-h/DSC_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194344904944837490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYFK5QY43I/AAAAAAAABYs/sk4OADVNMwg/s320/DSC_0167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I let Jonah take some pictures...a future photographer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYIb5QY47I/AAAAAAAABZM/CtVn3zIhmR0/s1600-h/DSC_0220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194348495537497010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYIb5QY47I/AAAAAAAABZM/CtVn3zIhmR0/s320/DSC_0220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and finally, a good picture of Simon! It really was a good day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYDrZQY4zI/AAAAAAAABYM/dFhpmgn58nk/s1600-h/DSC_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194343264267330354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYDrZQY4zI/AAAAAAAABYM/dFhpmgn58nk/s320/DSC_0234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I have a list of 101 in 1001 started and this is one of them. The list is only about half done and really it's just stuff I want to do before I turn thirty. Check one off! I'll post the list someday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3755644549469622013?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3755644549469622013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3755644549469622013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3755644549469622013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3755644549469622013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/lets-go-fly-kite.html' title='Let&apos;s Go Fly A Kite!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBYIbJQY46I/AAAAAAAABZE/ofte-IODKYw/s72-c/DSC_0136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-1876256562202404508</id><published>2008-04-23T22:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T22:41:41.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MOMMY &amp; ME SESSIONS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;FYI - I will be contacting those of you who scheduled a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mommy &amp;amp; Me Mini Session&lt;/span&gt; starting Monday, April 28th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mommy &amp;amp; Me Session&lt;/span&gt; is 30 minutes of fun, playing, cuddling, and posing with your little one as I take pictures for you just for Mother's Day. A cd is included to print as you desire as with all my sessions. I still have openings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;This would also be a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;great gift&lt;/span&gt; for a special mommy/grandma in your life.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please contact me soon if you are interested. May is already looking pretty busy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-1876256562202404508?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1876256562202404508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=1876256562202404508' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1876256562202404508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1876256562202404508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/mommy-me-sessions.html' title='MOMMY &amp; ME SESSIONS!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-651813480626866424</id><published>2008-04-23T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:49.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sniff sniff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've got the sniffles in the Stiller house :( and thus slowing me down quite a bit. I will be resuming normal activity next Monday and taking it easy for the next couple days (if you call babysitting for the neighbors on Thurs/Fri and throwing a birthday party for my mother-in-law on Saturday taking it easy.) We will be headed out to the Salsa Festival on Saturday. That should be a fun/crazy time. And because I have a hard time posting without some pictures...here ya go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBAZxpQY4yI/AAAAAAAABX8/T6uSmXEVz2g/s1600-h/DSC_03592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192678711037059874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBAZxpQY4yI/AAAAAAAABX8/T6uSmXEVz2g/s400/DSC_03592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and my absolute favorite from the day...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBAZxZQY4xI/AAAAAAAABX0/34pBzb2BPqA/s1600-h/DSC_04701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192678706742092562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBAZxZQY4xI/AAAAAAAABX0/34pBzb2BPqA/s400/DSC_04701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the near future, I will be blogging about this spectacular birthday party...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBAZL5QY4uI/AAAAAAAABXc/YN0NKWbwbaA/s1600-h/DSC_05342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192678062496998114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBAZL5QY4uI/AAAAAAAABXc/YN0NKWbwbaA/s320/DSC_05342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and I'm still working on a little Mr.!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-651813480626866424?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/651813480626866424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=651813480626866424' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/651813480626866424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/651813480626866424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/sniff-sniff.html' title='sniff sniff'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SBAZxpQY4yI/AAAAAAAABX8/T6uSmXEVz2g/s72-c/DSC_03592.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-4707164867195058743</id><published>2008-04-20T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:52.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>first comes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuFgVfpzqI/AAAAAAAABVs/nMVtwuPW6vA/s1600-h/100_57702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191389786046844578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuFgVfpzqI/AAAAAAAABVs/nMVtwuPW6vA/s320/100_57702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then comes marriage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuFg1fpzrI/AAAAAAAABV0/loZt-UibYMI/s1600-h/DSC_03240086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191389794636779186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuFg1fpzrI/AAAAAAAABV0/loZt-UibYMI/s320/DSC_03240086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then comes baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuFhVfpzsI/AAAAAAAABV8/GZ1DV6Jc7Bk/s1600-h/DSC_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191389803226713794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuFhVfpzsI/AAAAAAAABV8/GZ1DV6Jc7Bk/s320/DSC_0209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Autumn looking all radiant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuK81fpztI/AAAAAAAABWE/lACJ5czKAbA/s1600-h/DSC_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191395773231255250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuK81fpztI/AAAAAAAABWE/lACJ5czKAbA/s320/DSC_0232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuK9VfpzuI/AAAAAAAABWM/iF5I2oaI9UQ/s1600-h/DSC_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191395781821189858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuK9VfpzuI/AAAAAAAABWM/iF5I2oaI9UQ/s320/DSC_0236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuK91fpzvI/AAAAAAAABWU/Tuxm0lZVx20/s1600-h/DSC_0252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191395790411124466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuK91fpzvI/AAAAAAAABWU/Tuxm0lZVx20/s320/DSC_0252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think Mr.J is a little excited to be a big brother!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuQcFfpzwI/AAAAAAAABWc/iGT8oIW39yM/s1600-h/DSC_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191401807660306178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuQcFfpzwI/AAAAAAAABWc/iGT8oIW39yM/s320/DSC_0208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuQdFfpzyI/AAAAAAAABWs/QLnLxIUbpvo/s1600-h/DSC_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191401824840175394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuQdFfpzyI/AAAAAAAABWs/QLnLxIUbpvo/s320/DSC_0205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuQclfpzxI/AAAAAAAABWk/1whHWpfTnjI/s1600-h/DSC_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191401816250240786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuQclfpzxI/AAAAAAAABWk/1whHWpfTnjI/s320/DSC_0272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What an extremely gorgeous family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuZIVfpzzI/AAAAAAAABW0/gv3ajPLb2-Y/s1600-h/DSC_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191411363962539826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuZIVfpzzI/AAAAAAAABW0/gv3ajPLb2-Y/s320/DSC_0265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuZIlfpz0I/AAAAAAAABW8/qHYynEfVokQ/s1600-h/DSC_0273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191411368257507138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuZIlfpz0I/AAAAAAAABW8/qHYynEfVokQ/s320/DSC_0273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after the session, we went to get some ice cream (a pregnant woman's must-have!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuqcVfpz1I/AAAAAAAABXE/zaOJ26e54iU/s1600-h/DSC_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191430399257595730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuqcVfpz1I/AAAAAAAABXE/zaOJ26e54iU/s200/DSC_0312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuqc1fpz2I/AAAAAAAABXM/OAkzZ3-FRRw/s1600-h/DSC_0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191430407847530338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuqc1fpz2I/AAAAAAAABXM/OAkzZ3-FRRw/s200/DSC_0313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuqdVfpz3I/AAAAAAAABXU/rN4rOsjPyl4/s1600-h/DSC_0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191430416437464946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuqdVfpz3I/AAAAAAAABXU/rN4rOsjPyl4/s200/DSC_0314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*UPDATE:  Mr. E showed up a little earlier than planned...all healthy and wonderful! I got to meet him last night for his photo shoot and he is so beautiful! Congrats again, my friends! Again...stay tuned to meet the little munchkin! I haven't even downloaded the pictures yet :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-4707164867195058743?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/4707164867195058743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=4707164867195058743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/4707164867195058743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/4707164867195058743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-comes.html' title='first comes...'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAuFgVfpzqI/AAAAAAAABVs/nMVtwuPW6vA/s72-c/100_57702.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5575650377995222985</id><published>2008-04-17T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T12:19:21.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"One Heartbeat at a Time"</title><content type='html'>My mom sent me the lyrics to this song and I looked it up on YouTube. Moms, get your Kleenexes as this is so true for me most days. Be blessed today and remember that you are making a difference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ppOJkyYonIg&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ppOJkyYonIg&amp;hl=en" 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/4971688340720645187-5575650377995222985?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5575650377995222985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5575650377995222985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5575650377995222985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5575650377995222985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-heartbeat-at-time.html' title='&quot;One Heartbeat at a Time&quot;'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-1598211832038474396</id><published>2008-04-16T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:54.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a princess is coming!!! pt.2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; She sounded nice on the phone. I really never know what to expect.  I always get a little nervous before a session not knowing how it's going to go.  When she greeted me with a warm smile and glowing personality, I was put at ease immediately and knew it was going to be a special session. As it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started in the nursery that was only fit for a princess... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAYuJ_j4t3I/AAAAAAAABU8/3ft8tswpoUE/s1600-h/DSC_0352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189886369806727026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAYuJ_j4t3I/AAAAAAAABU8/3ft8tswpoUE/s200/DSC_0352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAYuK_j4t4I/AAAAAAAABVE/Ljlo9wSBtWU/s1600-h/DSC_0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189886386986596226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAYuK_j4t4I/AAAAAAAABVE/Ljlo9wSBtWU/s200/DSC_0354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAYve_j4t6I/AAAAAAAABVU/10zYf2BcJo8/s1600-h/DSC_0355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189887830095607714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAYve_j4t6I/AAAAAAAABVU/10zYf2BcJo8/s200/DSC_0355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and a kiss for her majesty...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAYs9_j4t1I/AAAAAAAABUs/_q_37D_8ClQ/s1600-h/DSC_0356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189885064136669010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAYs9_j4t1I/AAAAAAAABUs/_q_37D_8ClQ/s320/DSC_0356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; headed downstairs for some nice relaxed portraits,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAYs-fj4t2I/AAAAAAAABU0/_K2Hv55w2bk/s1600-h/CSC_0476.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAY47_j4t7I/AAAAAAAABVc/FsVL-pKCCHw/s1600-h/DSC_03871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189898223916464050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAY47_j4t7I/AAAAAAAABVc/FsVL-pKCCHw/s400/DSC_03871.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189883814301185842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAYr1Pj4tzI/AAAAAAAABUc/6L_D4U0vWxQ/s320/DSC_0398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;then we headed over to to the country club for some great outdoor pics. Stay tuned for Part 3. Here's one for now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think her daughter is going to love this picture. Doesn't she look gorgeous?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAY6j_j4t8I/AAAAAAAABVk/0hleY6wucp8/s1600-h/DSC_04451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189900010622859202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAY6j_j4t8I/AAAAAAAABVk/0hleY6wucp8/s320/DSC_04451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you so much for inviting me into your home to capture this precious time. I am so excited to meet the new little princess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-1598211832038474396?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1598211832038474396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=1598211832038474396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1598211832038474396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1598211832038474396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/princess-is-coming-pt2.html' title='a princess is coming!!! pt.2'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAYuJ_j4t3I/AAAAAAAABU8/3ft8tswpoUE/s72-c/DSC_0352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5031899549787931806</id><published>2008-04-15T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:55.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>little bit of light...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used to be really bad about comparing myself to other moms and still have to catch myself often. If there was any advise I could give a new mom it would be to not compare yourself or your children. My life is pretty crazy with three little ones and now with adding photography I started comparing myself to other photographers. There is always something Satan will "bug" you with to get under your skin and focus on yourself rather than on God and others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this from &lt;a href="http://www.sarahandken.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah Jane's Blog&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I see artists all around me who seem to just "do it all." But then I realize: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;They aren't changing diapers at 6:30 am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(the neighbor boys got here at 6:30)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Or playing dress-ups at 7:30am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(that sound like fun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Or cleaning crayon off the walls at 8am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(that just happened to me right now...haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Or feeding breakfast to two hungry toddlers at 8:30am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(5 hungry kiddos!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Or going on library trips at 10 am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(library?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Or doing 15 bajillion loads of laundry at 1 pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(i just had to strip the couch due to a gatorade spill)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Or scrubbing bathrooms at 2 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; (did that one yesterday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Or building wooden block villages at 3 pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(the living room is covered in legos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Or going to the park at 4 pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(been there this morning)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Or making dinner at 5 pm and drawing a bath at 6 pm with kids in bed at 7pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(we attempt to get them in bed by 8 but that's a stretch some nights.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just some shots from the playground this morning. I do try to get pictures of Simon. A new friend I met at the party over the weekend reminded me how amazing 3-year-olds are. They are always in their own little world. I needed that reminder and reassurance as Simon is fully 3-year-old ;) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189571900891248306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAUQJfj4trI/AAAAAAAABTc/RVoG2lhw3Vs/s320/DSC_0743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189574125684307682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAUSK_j4tuI/AAAAAAAABT0/ujljk36AfX0/s320/DSC_0765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189574112799405778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAUSKPj4ttI/AAAAAAAABTs/3Amk3TclrOA/s320/DSC_0764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We're in that "anything you can do..." stage with the two older boys. it can get pretty intense around here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189575843671226098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAUTu_j4tvI/AAAAAAAABT8/HT_ZSpqGRnk/s320/DSC_0739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189575860851095314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAUTv_j4txI/AAAAAAAABUM/tfjEMVoCXjc/s320/DSC_0741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and in case you didn't get enough...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189575856556128002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAUTvvj4twI/AAAAAAAABUE/hB0XeFV2Voc/s320/DSC_0744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and one of Simon from our trip back from Window Rock because I love him too. We stopped at a store near the Petrified Forest because I wanted to see how much a big piece of petrified wood for our front yard costs...it's expensive. It sounded like a good idea. I love this picture of him. He was so excited.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189579683371988770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAUXOfj4tyI/AAAAAAAABUU/VSohGude0Gw/s320/DSC_0706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-5031899549787931806?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5031899549787931806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5031899549787931806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5031899549787931806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5031899549787931806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/little-bit-of-light.html' title='little bit of light...'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAUQJfj4trI/AAAAAAAABTc/RVoG2lhw3Vs/s72-c/DSC_0743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3818016892239220423</id><published>2008-04-14T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:55.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a princess is coming!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAPyvvj4tqI/AAAAAAAABTU/RyLuYxGSmek/s1600-h/DSC_03711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189258097695700642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAPyvvj4tqI/AAAAAAAABTU/RyLuYxGSmek/s400/DSC_03711.jpg" 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/4971688340720645187-3818016892239220423?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3818016892239220423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3818016892239220423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3818016892239220423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3818016892239220423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/princess-is-coming.html' title='a princess is coming!!!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAPyvvj4tqI/AAAAAAAABTU/RyLuYxGSmek/s72-c/DSC_03711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3545890812283199044</id><published>2008-04-14T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:58.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>there is nothing like family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get to see her smiling face every Wednesday night as she takes her son to Cubbies with my boys. I was so pleased when I got a phone call from this lovely lady to take pictures for her family. I was even more pleased when she told me that her extended family would be there also!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have always wanted Maricopa's motto to be "Utopia Cornucopia". It's kinda silly and Scott makes fun of it but there is such a wonderful mixture of people from all over the world. I know it's not perfect but it makes a great home! This family doesn't differ at all moving all the way from Europe! The mother and youngest sister were visiting. It was a bittersweet photo session and as one daughter said, "It's hard to smile because they are flying back tonight."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It turned out to be a lovely afternoon with lots of smiles. The mother loves the palm trees so we met at the entrance of Rancho El Dorado. I had such a good time. I felt like part of the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189133500694443666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAOBbPj4tpI/AAAAAAAABTM/ErBOGlIU1Is/s400/DSC_00911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189128153460160034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAN8j_j4tiI/AAAAAAAABSU/c4ptfpheYGk/s320/DSC_0100.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189130442677728850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAN-pPj4tlI/AAAAAAAABSs/AmbRB2Hw_Y8/s320/DSC_0115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189126671696442866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAN7Nvj4tfI/AAAAAAAABR8/NHEjuIo93X8/s320/DSC_0180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189130429792826946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAN-ofj4tkI/AAAAAAAABSk/xBkPgtD6qK8/s320/DSC_0134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189128140575258130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAN8jPj4thI/AAAAAAAABSM/zMIUBOnbkrk/s320/DSC_0176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189126680286377474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAN7OPj4tgI/AAAAAAAABSE/aRfaFwcK9e4/s320/DSC_0165.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189125185637758434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAN53Pj4teI/AAAAAAAABR0/bEuRm2wmS9k/s320/DSC_0153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189128166345061938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAN8kvj4tjI/AAAAAAAABSc/SL2oLoR5kNQ/s320/DSC_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The gorgeous sisters made me a little jealous missing my own sisters. I can tell they are very close (and fun!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189133054017844866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAOBBPj4toI/AAAAAAAABTE/9MDOKVUn1k0/s320/DSC_0093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189132461312357986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAOAevj4tmI/AAAAAAAABS0/XPkiRbGGjAE/s320/DSC_0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I'm so glad I got to spend more time with you, S (and everyone else). I hope there are many more times we can get to know each other more and more. Thank you so much!&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/4971688340720645187-3545890812283199044?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3545890812283199044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3545890812283199044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3545890812283199044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3545890812283199044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/there-is-nothing-like-family.html' title='there is nothing like family'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/SAOBbPj4tpI/AAAAAAAABTM/ErBOGlIU1Is/s72-c/DSC_00911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-6243921861140596900</id><published>2008-04-09T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T17:31:50.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuzzball Fight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;              I got up this morning wanting to do something more than my normal routine so I painted a little part of my wall and moved some pictures around but really that wasn't enough. On a crazy rampage where I lost my mind for a second, I decided to clean the dirt backyard. I raked up all the big rocks and shoveled them into piles and then transferred them to another pile. It was mostly out of spite and rage actually. Last week we were supposed to have the landscaper come and sketch out some ideas for our backyard. The same night they were supposed to come, I ended up in the ER with Trinity. The money we were saving to do something with the backyard has now turned into a ER bill...grrr! Such is life! Now I feel like Scarlet O'hara in the scene where she was talking about her hands while picking cotton. "Mother said you can always tell a lady by her hands." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway...the kids were helping me slave away. I started spraying down the dirt because it was blowing everywhere. They all stripped down to their undies and had a Fuzzball Fight! Jonah calls mudballs fuzzballs (don't ask me). I would have taken my camera out but it needs cleaned anyway. You'll just have to imagine. It was just one of those fun times I'll keep in my head forever. I just kept thinking about how blessed I am to stay home and how sometimes we have to sacrifice some things because I do stay at home. God always seems to leave those little reminders for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*No pictures today. I tried but something isn't working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-6243921861140596900?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/6243921861140596900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=6243921861140596900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/6243921861140596900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/6243921861140596900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/fuzzball-fight.html' title='Fuzzball Fight!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-1634085574754434331</id><published>2008-04-08T13:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:58.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. D ~ 3 Months Old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a little behind on posting but better late than never! What a sweetie! I absolutely love his smile and hair and personality and everything else. He was happy until he got hungry. I guess that's pretty normal for a little man :) I am so looking forward to watching this little guy grow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186972888848562946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R_vUXFNmewI/AAAAAAAABRM/FSttK742eNs/s320/DSC_0401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186972901733464850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R_vUX1NmexI/AAAAAAAABRU/9E5SnZcVbog/s320/DSC_0404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186972914618366754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R_vUYlNmeyI/AAAAAAAABRc/MsgrknXEyqc/s320/DSC_0422.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Other News&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Say a little prayer for Scott. He went in to get a root canal today :( He couldn't sleep last night due to pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*How about those Jayhawks!?! I'm not really a big Jayhawks fan but grew up in Kansas and my sister and bro-in-law are big fans! Rock Chalk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Autumn called last night to report that she had her little boy and everything went well!!! We took the pictures just in time! Congratulations!!! I can't wait to meet him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-1634085574754434331?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1634085574754434331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=1634085574754434331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1634085574754434331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1634085574754434331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/mr-d-3-months-old.html' title='Mr. D ~ 3 Months Old!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R_vUXFNmewI/AAAAAAAABRM/FSttK742eNs/s72-c/DSC_0401.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-8471524132802396159</id><published>2008-04-07T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:59.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Monday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; *We had a party last night! I made a double-layer chocolate cake with dark chocolate frosting and sprinkles. We called it a "Thank you, Jesus, that we made it through last week!" Party! Simon got the bug on Friday but he fought it pretty easily. Trinity is doing much better! She's lost a lot of weight and her size 12 mth pants are too big again but maybe that cake will fatten her up :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*I had an amazing session on Friday with an amazing gorgeous family. I'll put more pictures up later but wanted to show you this one that I thought was so special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186607769383762658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R_qISVNmeuI/AAAAAAAABQ8/JKzFo_Z95D4/s400/DSC_0141sister.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A sister is a forever friend. ~author unknown&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*We took it easy all weekend. Saturday afternoon, my friend Autumn came down for her maternity shoot! She looked gorgeous as usual! Lots of good pics from that also! I know....the pressure...gotta love the suspense. Here's one for you, Autumn! I love this picture! I showed Scott and he said it look like a mistake...What does he know,anyway? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186611016379038450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R_qLPVNmevI/AAAAAAAABRE/11P6rTW81qw/s400/DSC_0274polaroid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-8471524132802396159?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8471524132802396159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=8471524132802396159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8471524132802396159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8471524132802396159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/another-monday.html' title='Another Monday!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R_qISVNmeuI/AAAAAAAABQ8/JKzFo_Z95D4/s72-c/DSC_0141sister.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-2091586729333362664</id><published>2008-04-03T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:59.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~heartfelt~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R_UusVNmetI/AAAAAAAABQ0/xiwFWymXjAI/s1600-h/DSC_04242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185101885130308306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R_UusVNmetI/AAAAAAAABQ0/xiwFWymXjAI/s400/DSC_04242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The best and most beautiful things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the world cannot be seen or even touched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They must be felt with the heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Helen Keller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*I had an amazing shoot with my friend M and her baby D last week. You may remember him as my poinsetta Christmas baby. Where did these 3 months go? M is one of the sweetest people I know and I could talk on the phone or just hang out with her for hours. Her love for Christ and her family are evident. I told if I'm ever in a bad mood, I might just call her. I am so glad we met through my photograhy. I love this picture and quote together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Thank you for all the inquiries about Trinity. I took her to see the doctor again today. He started her on another antibiotic for infection. I am not a fan of antibiotic &lt;strong&gt;at all&lt;/strong&gt; but hopefully this helps. She's keeping everything down now so I think we're at the end of "the bug". It's been a while since I've had a sick one and now I remember how hard it can be. The encouragement (food, pedialyte, babysitting) and prayers are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; appreciated!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-2091586729333362664?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2091586729333362664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=2091586729333362664' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2091586729333362664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2091586729333362664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/heartfelt.html' title='~heartfelt~'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R_UusVNmetI/AAAAAAAABQ0/xiwFWymXjAI/s72-c/DSC_04242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-8101181683818893222</id><published>2008-04-02T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:59.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life on pause</title><content type='html'>*my life is on pause at the moment because my baby is sick :( if you need to get a hold of me for any reason, please give me a call. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i still have a 3mth old shoot to post from last week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*my website hit another record last month! *happy dance*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*we went to Window Rock (northeast AZ) over the weekend to see my parents and traveled with their mission group and Navajo friend Mr.Pete to see Canyon de Chelly. took tons of pictures and enjoyed ourselves immensely! Scott and Jonah hiked to the bottom of the Canyon to where the ruins sit and Scott got this amazing picture plus many more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184740867359275714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R_PmWVNmesI/AAAAAAAABQs/wBzE4rlggJ0/s400/csc_0677ss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;*and lastly, i just got a HUGE box in the mail containing some awesome canvases!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-8101181683818893222?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8101181683818893222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=8101181683818893222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8101181683818893222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8101181683818893222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/life-on-pause.html' title='life on pause'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R_PmWVNmesI/AAAAAAAABQs/wBzE4rlggJ0/s72-c/csc_0677ss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-1888537272709015402</id><published>2008-03-27T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:59:59.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*HOWL!*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm a little bit nerdy...ok, a lot nerdy! When my husband came home a while back and told me that we were going on a date I was a little shocked as this doesn't happen as often as it should. "I got some hockey tickets!" he said excitedly. Hmmmm....I didn't know how to react. I'd never been to a hockey game but I LOVE sporting events. The night came quickly. Walking hand in hand up to the arena, I felt like we were dating again. I was so giddy. I simply love hanging out with Scott, my best friend. The game was pretty exciting. I learned two things: (1) the players can catch the puck with their glove anytime, and (2) hockey fights are real and intense. I had no idea how real or intense. We had to leave early because Scott had to go to work but I still had a great time! The Coyotes ended up beating the Sharks 5-4 in overtime! And... guess what?!? We're going back on Tuesday!!! *happy dance*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-xviFNmerI/AAAAAAAABQk/28E_BNzZ0VA/s1600-h/102_6832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182639902502058674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-xviFNmerI/AAAAAAAABQk/28E_BNzZ0VA/s200/102_6832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My date even let me use his jacket since I didn't think about how cold a hockey game might be...what a hottie sweetie!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-1888537272709015402?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1888537272709015402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=1888537272709015402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1888537272709015402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1888537272709015402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/howl.html' title='*HOWL!*'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-xviFNmerI/AAAAAAAABQk/28E_BNzZ0VA/s72-c/102_6832.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3339849014329204634</id><published>2008-03-27T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:01.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mocha Moms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Saturday morning was a dream. I went to a beautiful park (&lt;a href="http://www.therailroadpark.com/"&gt;The Railroad Park in Scottsdale!) &lt;/a&gt;with tons of photo opportunities on a gorgeous spring day with my camera. Then all these beautiful kind families with dreamy children kept coming up and having their picture taken! Thank you, &lt;a href="http://www.mochamoms.org/"&gt;Mocha Moms&lt;/a&gt;, for setting this up! What a wonderful group you have going! I could have hung out all day with each family. What a blessing to meet you all! Here's a little preview of the fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-wOdlNmekI/AAAAAAAABPs/1uXhu1CWOcU/s1600-h/DSC_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182533172564752962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-wOdlNmekI/AAAAAAAABPs/1uXhu1CWOcU/s320/DSC_0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-wOelNmelI/AAAAAAAABP0/tIhac_lstR4/s1600-h/DSC_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182533189744622162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-wOelNmelI/AAAAAAAABP0/tIhac_lstR4/s320/DSC_0088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-wPp1NmemI/AAAAAAAABP8/wAwHDniLbBU/s1600-h/DSC_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182534482529778274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-wPp1NmemI/AAAAAAAABP8/wAwHDniLbBU/s320/DSC_0114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-wPqlNmenI/AAAAAAAABQE/mdoZTFq_WpY/s1600-h/DSC_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182534495414680178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-wPqlNmenI/AAAAAAAABQE/mdoZTFq_WpY/s320/DSC_0159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-wRqVNmepI/AAAAAAAABQU/NOBuEGERTNM/s1600-h/DSC_0194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182536690142968466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-wRqVNmepI/AAAAAAAABQU/NOBuEGERTNM/s320/DSC_0194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-wUllNmeqI/AAAAAAAABQc/ANc64xtqYaY/s1600-h/DSC_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182539907073473186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-wUllNmeqI/AAAAAAAABQc/ANc64xtqYaY/s320/DSC_0223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are some more of my favorites on my website already! &lt;a href="http://www.paulastillerphotography.com/"&gt;http://www.paulastillerphotography.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3339849014329204634?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3339849014329204634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3339849014329204634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3339849014329204634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3339849014329204634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/mocha-moms.html' title='Mocha Moms'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-wOdlNmekI/AAAAAAAABPs/1uXhu1CWOcU/s72-c/DSC_0033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-6674077738796773517</id><published>2008-03-26T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:02.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love Easter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hymns. eggs. hunt. dyes. giggles. flowers. sunshine. cool breeze. ham. baby bunny. family. babies. hugs. kisses. bubbles. chocolate. baskets. swing. dress. bows. Christ arose!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-sy6VNmeiI/AAAAAAAABPc/W9tqztg3Owc/s1600-h/DSC_03231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182291773927881250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-sy6VNmeiI/AAAAAAAABPc/W9tqztg3Owc/s320/DSC_03231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-sy61NmejI/AAAAAAAABPk/di_ucML0nDM/s1600-h/DSC_03271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182291782517815858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-sy61NmejI/AAAAAAAABPk/di_ucML0nDM/s320/DSC_03271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm just sitting here editing several sessions and wanted to get some Easter pictures up of the kiddos. We couldn't have asked for a more lovely Easter. God is so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(btw - yes, my boys have on pink shirts and no, scott was not happy...&lt;strong&gt;but &lt;/strong&gt;they sure looked handsome!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-6674077738796773517?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/6674077738796773517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=6674077738796773517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/6674077738796773517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/6674077738796773517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-love-easter.html' title='i love Easter.'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-sy6VNmeiI/AAAAAAAABPc/W9tqztg3Owc/s72-c/DSC_03231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-6309002995783483427</id><published>2008-03-24T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:02.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BID NOW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-gRL1NmecI/AAAAAAAABO0/yqWnrO0VNLY/s1600-h/polaroidDSC_0908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181410266250115522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-gRL1NmecI/AAAAAAAABO0/yqWnrO0VNLY/s200/polaroidDSC_0908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-gPMFNmebI/AAAAAAAABOs/2TeVTqCusVI/s1600-h/polaroidDSC_0908.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is a charity auction going on at &lt;a href="http://8523mine.com/forum/index.php?topic=2978.0"&gt;8523mine.com&lt;/a&gt; for two deserving Maricopa families. I have donated a session and it is up for grabs now! Why are you still here? Go get it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I was sure when I started this business is that it wasn't going to be worth it if I wasn't able to give back to my friends, my family, and the community. In a small way, I hope this helps.&lt;br /&gt;On a different note, my weekend was one of those that you never want to end, that you keep pinching yourself because everything is going perfect, and that Monday you are happy to get up and get going. Yes, it was that good. I'll put some pictures up soon but for now I wanted to have you &lt;strong&gt;go and bid&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;UPDATE! Congratulations Pretty in Pink! I know who you are and am SOOOOOOO excited for our session! Thanks for bidding and giving to these families!&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/4971688340720645187-6309002995783483427?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/6309002995783483427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=6309002995783483427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/6309002995783483427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/6309002995783483427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/bid-now.html' title='BID NOW!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-gRL1NmecI/AAAAAAAABO0/yqWnrO0VNLY/s72-c/polaroidDSC_0908.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-7406746358605985458</id><published>2008-03-19T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T13:24:13.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>50 Odd Things About Me</title><content type='html'>Fill It Out and Return It (&lt;a href="mailto:stillhere821@msn.com"&gt;stillhere821@msn.com&lt;/a&gt;)! I'd love to hear from everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you like bleu cheese? No&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you ever eaten caviar? No&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you own a gun? maybe...&lt;br /&gt;4. Your favorite song right now? Superchick "Anthem" - I jam out in the van! Here's to the girls that don't give up!&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you get nervous before doctor appointments? sometimes&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you think about hot dogs? Do you know what they put in them??? I like them. I don't know what is in them. Scott gets upset if they don't say beef.&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite Christmas song? O Holy Night or that one that starts out - Bells will be ringing...&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you like to drink in the morning? Water or Milk&lt;br /&gt;9. Can you do push ups? I had to try the other night and I think I got five :p&lt;br /&gt;10. How much money is in your bank account? I am rich in so many ways (I stole that answer from my sista)&lt;br /&gt;11. What's your favorite piece of jewelry? My wedding ring and a blue sapphire ring Scott gave me for my first Mother's Day&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite hobby? photography (of course)&lt;br /&gt;13. Can you drive a stick shift? no...don't ask&lt;br /&gt;14. If you were a crayon, what color would you be? yellow&lt;br /&gt;15. What one trait do you dislike about yourself? makin assumptions about people&lt;br /&gt;16. Middle Name? Suzanne&lt;br /&gt;17. Name 3 thoughts at this exact moment: I should go to bed, I should go to bed, I should go to bed&lt;br /&gt;18. name 3 things u bought this week: toilet paper, pictures for my new etsy store...coming soon!, bows that match Trinity's Easter dress&lt;br /&gt;19. Name 3 drinks you regularly drink? water, milk, and lately suntea or crystal light&lt;br /&gt;20. Current worry right now? I hope Scott doesn't catch me...haha!&lt;br /&gt;21. Current hate right now? mouthy kids...of course not mine&lt;br /&gt;22. Favorite place to be? On vacation with people I love (including all those I am sending this to!)(stolen also from my sister)&lt;br /&gt;23. How did you spend New Year's Eve this past year? we were coming back from Kansas and in a motel&lt;br /&gt;24. Where would you like to go? Hawaii or the East Coast&lt;br /&gt;25. Name three people who will complete this: ?&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you own slippers? Yes, a pair that look like puppies that my friend in high school gave me&lt;br /&gt;27. What kind of shirt are you wearing? my Walk for Wishes t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you like sleeping on satin sheets? no&lt;br /&gt;29. Can you whistle? yes&lt;br /&gt;30. Favorite color? mellow yellow&lt;br /&gt;31. Would you be a pirate? yes&lt;br /&gt;32. What songs do you sing in the shower? I don't usually sing in the shower&lt;br /&gt;33. Favorite girl's name? Tabitha&lt;br /&gt;34. Favorite boy's name? Kobe&lt;br /&gt;35. What's in your pocket right now? No pockets&lt;br /&gt;36. Last thing that made you laugh? probably Scott, he was calling me Puala all night for some reason&lt;br /&gt;37. Best bed sheets as a child? I don't remember&lt;br /&gt;38. Worst injury you've ever had? my broken nose&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you love where you live? yes&lt;br /&gt;40. How many TVs do you have in your house? 3 but we only use 2&lt;br /&gt;41. Who is your loudest friend? I can't think of anyone real loud.&lt;br /&gt;42. How many dogs do you have? 0&lt;br /&gt;43. How many cats do you have? 0&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you own a pet? a fish named Spikey or Shark depending on who you ask&lt;br /&gt;45. What is your favorite TV show? We watch Biggest Loser, Corner Gas, and Pretender on DVD&lt;br /&gt;46. What is your favorite candy? Mini M&amp;amp;Ms&lt;br /&gt;47. What is your favorite Sports Team? Chiefs (in my gruntiest voice)&lt;br /&gt;48. What song do you want played at your funeral? that's too deep for me right now&lt;br /&gt;49. What were you doing 12 AM last night? sleeping&lt;br /&gt;50. What was the first thing you thought of when you woke up? "Who is calling?"...it was my neighbor bringing her boys over&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-7406746358605985458?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/7406746358605985458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=7406746358605985458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/7406746358605985458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/7406746358605985458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/50-odd-things-about.html' title='50 Odd Things About Me'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3836298566414724938</id><published>2008-03-19T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:06.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Egg Hunt #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Wednesday, I had the pleasure to spend the afternoon with an amazing group of moms. All these moms met through the internet through meetup.com and by having kids around the same age have grown together to become good friends. The kids were irresistably cute and could have each been models for Baby Gap or the like. It was a dream job going around and photographing at will. Thank you, ladies, for your kindness and sharing your friendship for the afternoon. It could not have been more fun for me! Thank you, Conni, for being such a superb hostess! I know we'll be good friends! Each mom is getting a cd with over 200 pictures to print as they desire but I can't put 200 pictures on my blog so this will have to do for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EjM-radNI/AAAAAAAABM0/f9WHeOBCQxI/s1600-h/DSC_0414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179459752343270610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EjM-radNI/AAAAAAAABM0/f9WHeOBCQxI/s200/DSC_0414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EjL-radLI/AAAAAAAABMk/91eTxcahBJU/s1600-h/DSC_0398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179459735163401394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EjL-radLI/AAAAAAAABMk/91eTxcahBJU/s200/DSC_0398.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EmfOradOI/AAAAAAAABM8/2R2UAx7ipAU/s1600-h/DSC_0433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179463364410766562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EmfOradOI/AAAAAAAABM8/2R2UAx7ipAU/s200/DSC_0433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-Eh-uradII/AAAAAAAABMM/ltBbn1kkONE/s1600-h/DSC_0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179458408018506882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-Eh-uradII/AAAAAAAABMM/ltBbn1kkONE/s200/DSC_0382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-Eh_OradJI/AAAAAAAABMU/HfB_NvtPKKo/s1600-h/DSC_0389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179458416608441490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-Eh_OradJI/AAAAAAAABMU/HfB_NvtPKKo/s200/DSC_0389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EpYuradVI/AAAAAAAABN0/lvTIlptDsno/s1600-h/DSC_0610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179466551276500306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EpYuradVI/AAAAAAAABN0/lvTIlptDsno/s200/DSC_0610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-Enz-radSI/AAAAAAAABNc/aGeii98J6eI/s1600-h/DSC_0481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179464820404679970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-Enz-radSI/AAAAAAAABNc/aGeii98J6eI/s200/DSC_0481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-En0uradTI/AAAAAAAABNk/Tscq_aT78Vc/s1600-h/DSC_0478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179464833289581874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-En0uradTI/AAAAAAAABNk/Tscq_aT78Vc/s200/DSC_0478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EmguradQI/AAAAAAAABNM/uYLbVK5U69Y/s1600-h/DSC_0450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179463390180570370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EmguradQI/AAAAAAAABNM/uYLbVK5U69Y/s200/DSC_0450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EjMeradMI/AAAAAAAABMs/kD6V3lBzjIc/s1600-h/DSC_0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179459743753336002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EjMeradMI/AAAAAAAABMs/kD6V3lBzjIc/s200/DSC_0405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EnzeradRI/AAAAAAAABNU/xzBI4AyeLWc/s1600-h/DSC_0555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179464811814745362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EnzeradRI/AAAAAAAABNU/xzBI4AyeLWc/s200/DSC_0555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-Eh_eradKI/AAAAAAAABMc/VmZNQr-_fA8/s1600-h/DSC_0546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179458420903408802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-Eh_eradKI/AAAAAAAABMc/VmZNQr-_fA8/s200/DSC_0546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EmgOradPI/AAAAAAAABNE/LlEDwKM1pNc/s1600-h/DSC_0631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179463381590635762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EmgOradPI/AAAAAAAABNE/LlEDwKM1pNc/s200/DSC_0631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EpY-radWI/AAAAAAAABN8/pxQZ2SzhUZ4/s1600-h/DSC_0597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179466555571467618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EpY-radWI/AAAAAAAABN8/pxQZ2SzhUZ4/s200/DSC_0597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EpYOradUI/AAAAAAAABNs/fX935qjKqFM/s1600-h/DSC_0603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179466542686565698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EpYOradUI/AAAAAAAABNs/fX935qjKqFM/s200/DSC_0603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EsfuradXI/AAAAAAAABOE/IUFQ-raDg78/s1600-h/DSC_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179469970070467954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EsfuradXI/AAAAAAAABOE/IUFQ-raDg78/s200/DSC_0531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*My neighbor and I had a cookie decorating party yesterday. Can you say crazy? We had kids, flour, and frosting everywhere but mainly flour and frosting all over the kids! I'll get some pictures up soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I will be speaking on Friday to a local Mom's Club and Saturday I have another Easter Egg Paparazzi Party! I'm so excited for Easter! The whole season is lifegiving....literally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3836298566414724938?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3836298566414724938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3836298566414724938' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3836298566414724938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3836298566414724938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-egg-hunt-1.html' title='Easter Egg Hunt #1'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R-EjM-radNI/AAAAAAAABM0/f9WHeOBCQxI/s72-c/DSC_0414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5309860349701221325</id><published>2008-03-18T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T16:24:24.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Customers: Be Creative!</title><content type='html'>Most of my pictures are not original. I would say all of my pictures but I do have some "bright" ideas during a shoot. That's why I have added a list of some of my favorite photographers to the bottom left of my blog. I always tell my customers to come with some of their own ideas, be relaxed, and have fun! If you see a picture you would like me to try, we'll do it.  So...check these out and sketch the picture out for us to play with. I consider each shoot an adventure not knowing where I'm going to end up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-5309860349701221325?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5309860349701221325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5309860349701221325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5309860349701221325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5309860349701221325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/to-my-customers-be-creative.html' title='To My Customers: Be Creative!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-1219644875428240134</id><published>2008-03-17T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T18:55:48.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saint Patrick</title><content type='html'>I was reading this morning about St.Patrick and what a remarkable man he was. When I was telling Scott what I had learned, he said, "Don't you watch Veggietales?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6TCB5QhHVJA&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6TCB5QhHVJA&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="373"&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/4971688340720645187-1219644875428240134?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1219644875428240134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=1219644875428240134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1219644875428240134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1219644875428240134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-was-reading-this-morning-about-st.html' title='Saint Patrick'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5046229454098253723</id><published>2008-03-17T08:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:06.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Pancakes</title><content type='html'>*My Dad used to make us breakfast &lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt; morning. On St. Patrick's Day, green pancakes were the specialty. Yum! Nobody makes pancakes like my Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It was a busy, yet fun weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Saturday, I headed out to &lt;a href="http://www.thedukegolf.com/sites/courses/layout9.asp?id=530&amp;amp;page=31883"&gt;The Duke&lt;/a&gt; golf course here in Maricopa to photograph the teams for Maricopa Stagecoach Days. It was a lot of fun and I got to meet some leaders in the community. Everybody there went out of the way to make sure I had everything I needed for the day. I even got to drive around the amazing course with one of their golf carts! Congratulations to the winning team from &lt;a href="http://www.hnlandscape.com/"&gt;H&amp;amp;N Landscape&lt;/a&gt;! Some of them are actually my neighbors and they are going to be putting in our backyard! (Thanks Amber and Amy for all your help! It was fun getting to know you! Thank you, Ross, for inviting me to come and photograph.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a gorgeous morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178747741254874146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R96boeradCI/AAAAAAAABLk/Fc5sJ4CCAQU/s320/DSC_0652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;*Mid-morning, I went out to MotoX in Casa Grande for a birthday party. I didn't even know there was anything like this so close to Maricopa and these guys were GOOD! I couldn't have asked for better clouds, either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the birthday boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178739280169300994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R96T7-radAI/AAAAAAAABLU/Tt7KJ7MV3XI/s400/DSC_0691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one of the dads showing his stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178740723278312466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R96VP-radBI/AAAAAAAABLc/1ORlGnt_9Sc/s400/DSC_0736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*The birthday boy's mom is going to make a picture into a poster and put it up in his room. How cool is that !?! I'll be taking my boys out to watch the big boys on the track. I was really impressed in the short amount of time that I was out there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-5046229454098253723?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5046229454098253723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5046229454098253723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5046229454098253723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5046229454098253723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/green-pancakes.html' title='Green Pancakes'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R96boeradCI/AAAAAAAABLk/Fc5sJ4CCAQU/s72-c/DSC_0652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5723289352237000631</id><published>2008-03-11T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:07.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk for Wishes 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jonah, Zack, Simon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9ap0-rac9I/AAAAAAAABK8/FvKLhWhhpZs/s1600-h/102_6814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176511549352342482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9ap0-rac9I/AAAAAAAABK8/FvKLhWhhpZs/s320/102_6814.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at the finish line! ("not another picture, mom!")&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176511575122146290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9ap2erac_I/AAAAAAAABLM/e_q8Hh0jmcU/s320/102_6811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Little Hooligans"&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176511532172473282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9apz-rac8I/AAAAAAAABK0/9oX_aNNnzQw/s320/102_6808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; a fun hill and great sky!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176511562237244386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9ap1urac-I/AAAAAAAABLE/VEudqWTuIRE/s320/102_6816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I finally got to meet Sara in person. We've talked on the phone several times and e-mailed and I read her journal every time she updates but I finally got to meet her on Saturday. I knew she was going to be a great person but she surprised me with her sweet disposition and outgoing personality. When we got home, I was telling my neighbor about her and my neighbor simply said, "Of course, God only gives you what you can handle and to go through what she has been through, she has to be a tremendously strong and kind person." She definately was all that. It was a please, Sara. I want my kids about the heroes in everyday. I see Zack as just that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-5723289352237000631?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5723289352237000631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5723289352237000631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5723289352237000631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5723289352237000631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/walk-for-wishes-2008.html' title='Walk for Wishes 2008'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9ap0-rac9I/AAAAAAAABK8/FvKLhWhhpZs/s72-c/102_6814.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5969440918305664372</id><published>2008-03-11T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T08:29:44.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My laundry is piled up to my knees in my laundry room!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But it is piled high with Scott's work clothes, little boy Star Wars underpants, and pink things (yeah!)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The kitchen is overflowing with pots and pans and undishwasherable stuff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We had a great meal last night, made some brownies, and got started on dinner tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My head hurts from all the yelling!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But the yelling was because there was a insanely mean T-Rex chasing the kids around the round-about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are fingerprints and smudges on my back door.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Because the weather is amazing gorgeous and the kids go in and out all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My eyes are tired from Trinity waking me up too early this morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But I got to spend some sweet sleepy time with my angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The van needs gas again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But we had fun on Saturday at Make a Wish 2008 and Scott and Jonah spent Sunday with Papa Stiller at a Spring Training game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is snot on my sleeve.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What?...that never happens to me! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My bathroom floor need disinfecting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Boys will be boys and sometimes Trinity tries to be a boy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes life is hard until put it in perspective.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Idea stolen from &lt;a href="http://www.sarahandken.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah Jane&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/4971688340720645187-5969440918305664372?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5969440918305664372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5969440918305664372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5969440918305664372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5969440918305664372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/perspective.html' title='Perspective.'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-6424693672328755435</id><published>2008-03-10T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:08.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interior Design for Baby</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/drum-roll.html"&gt;Sweet Dreams 2007 Winner&lt;/a&gt; has the most adorable nursery! I didn't get pictures because I was there in the evening and it was dark although I wish I wold have snagged some. When I asked who had decorated I was told a girl by the name of Jessica Flack who is starting up her own business. Moms-to-be, if you are having a baby and need help, CALL JESSICA (or call me and I'll give you her info.) I recently went to Jessica's adorable townhouse to get pictures of her daughter's nursery for her website. I thought I had just walked into a Pottery Barn but with so much more flair, style, and detail! Good luck with your business, Jessica! I know you are going to do great! (Click on the pictures to see all the incredible details.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9W0aOrac5I/AAAAAAAABKg/JEx9t1J3WTs/s1600-h/DSC_02681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176241709442036626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9W0aOrac5I/AAAAAAAABKg/JEx9t1J3WTs/s320/DSC_02681.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176242929212748706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9W1hOrac6I/AAAAAAAABKo/Pq99RxogUlw/s320/DSC_02591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-6424693672328755435?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/6424693672328755435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=6424693672328755435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/6424693672328755435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/6424693672328755435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/interior-design-for-baby.html' title='Interior Design for Baby'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9W0aOrac5I/AAAAAAAABKg/JEx9t1J3WTs/s72-c/DSC_02681.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3723016340642066680</id><published>2008-03-07T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:09.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A-C-T-I-O-N</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not one for adding a ton of "actions" to my pictures. I prefer the natural look. This is one thing Scott and I can agree on. Sometimes it is fun to fiddle though (Scott rolling his eyes.) The program I use just added some new ones and I tried them out on the beautiful Miss L. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BTW - I LOVE this rock wall and am thinking of painting my tv wall like this - when a I get a spare..haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9Gv1uracxI/AAAAAAAABJg/oMwCCawNWfk/s1600-h/DSC_05131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175110784423457554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9Gv1uracxI/AAAAAAAABJg/oMwCCawNWfk/s320/DSC_05131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9Gv2eracyI/AAAAAAAABJo/5eu3lr4CpgA/s1600-h/DSC_05191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175110797308359458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9Gv2eracyI/AAAAAAAABJo/5eu3lr4CpgA/s320/DSC_05191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175110771538555650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9Gv0-racwI/AAAAAAAABJY/qdeyWZD7Rqk/s320/DSC_05021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9Gu7-racuI/AAAAAAAABJI/hgmwq1se9vI/s1600-h/DSC_04521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175109792286012130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9Gu7-racuI/AAAAAAAABJI/hgmwq1se9vI/s320/DSC_04521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9Gu9OracvI/AAAAAAAABJQ/D2gjHWGJExw/s1600-h/DSC_04691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175109813760848626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9Gu9OracvI/AAAAAAAABJQ/D2gjHWGJExw/s320/DSC_04691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(remember to click a picture to enlargen)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a little bit of edgy sepia&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175112064323711794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9GxAOraczI/AAAAAAAABJw/JYuSwZ7qXh4/s320/DSC_04671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;glowing!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175109770811175634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9Gu6uractI/AAAAAAAABJA/T97dfVVEmJU/s320/DSC_04221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tomorrow, we will be walking the mile with Zack's Pack for the Make A Wish Foundation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I'm going to try to get some pictures to show on Monday :) No guarantees as I'll  have the three little munchkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3723016340642066680?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3723016340642066680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3723016340642066680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3723016340642066680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3723016340642066680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/c-t-i-o-n.html' title='A-C-T-I-O-N'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R9Gv1uracxI/AAAAAAAABJg/oMwCCawNWfk/s72-c/DSC_05131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5274313882552460703</id><published>2008-03-06T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:53:48.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Star on Their Crown</title><content type='html'>My mom always says if you do something for somebody without expecting a return, you will get a star on your crown when you get to Heaven. I wholeheartedly agree. I had one of those moments last night when someone is saying something to you and you are so filled that you just want to break down and cry but don't want to look ridiculous in front of everybody. I owe a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;humongous&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (sp?) thanks to two special people (you know who you are!). They helped a ton yesterday and I got all caught up with my sessions! Yeah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...I am rebooting for Easter! It's not too late to schedule a session!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little video of the boys last night at Cubbies. Can you guess which two are mine? Good grief! You would think I fed them jumping beans for supper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e78a5a7d7492da39" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De78a5a7d7492da39%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331233691%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34AC07B70C9E3F9EA12B2CE0893B11C8E893E444.563B409E41A515E7520296D19D35B1AEE0124C98%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De78a5a7d7492da39%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8RMdRrxm-k98E3C-dws0lMH5Pw8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De78a5a7d7492da39%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331233691%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34AC07B70C9E3F9EA12B2CE0893B11C8E893E444.563B409E41A515E7520296D19D35B1AEE0124C98%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De78a5a7d7492da39%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8RMdRrxm-k98E3C-dws0lMH5Pw8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-5274313882552460703?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e78a5a7d7492da39&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5274313882552460703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5274313882552460703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5274313882552460703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5274313882552460703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/star-on-their-crown.html' title='Star on Their Crown'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-2537933246451080731</id><published>2008-03-03T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:11.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wickenburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend, I headed up to Wickenburg to meet the Nelson family from Alberta with their Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa. I prayed the whole trip up there because it was raining cats &amp;amp; dogs and I really wanted to take some outdoor pictures. We met up at the elegant new &lt;a href="http://www.montevistaranch.com/"&gt;Monte Vista Ranch&lt;/a&gt;. MVR: Thank you so much for letting us on your grounds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was raining when we got there so we did some fun indoor shots.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173980750062442514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R82sFEouWBI/AAAAAAAABHk/xUdRrJTGOeM/s320/DSC_0783blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173982180286552098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R82tYUouWCI/AAAAAAAABHs/xbkdJO68Jtg/s320/DSC_07751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then it let up so I took mom and dad outside (aren't they a great-looking couple?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173982188876486706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R82tY0ouWDI/AAAAAAAABH0/-Cvu5LKxFE8/s320/DSC_0815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then everyone else joined us for some fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173983352812623954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt=""src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R82uckouWFI/AAAAAAAABIE/BVxi6chTSBc/s320/DSC_0839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173983339927722050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R82ub0ouWEI/AAAAAAAABH8/UAStTOhV9YQ/s320/DSC_08571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the&lt;strong&gt; adorable&lt;/strong&gt; kids!!! (undeniably brother and sister!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173985448756664418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R82wWkouWGI/AAAAAAAABIM/ZOGIXDSZhGM/s320/DSC_08351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173985461641566322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R82wXUouWHI/AAAAAAAABIU/guMC81nNcdg/s320/DSC_08442.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173987059369400450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R82x0UouWII/AAAAAAAABIc/Ng7DATTbS9s/s320/DSC_0862.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173989902637750450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R820Z0ouWLI/AAAAAAAABI0/2DE575EOETA/s320/DSC_0848.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;and last but not least, my favorite of the day...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(humming)come away with me...for a while...come away with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173988519658281122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R82zJUouWKI/AAAAAAAABIs/ULmWpqIrlGc/s320/DSC_08114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;D: Thank you so much for letting me be a part of your vacation! Hopefully we'll get up to see you in Canada someday! Many blessings on your sweet family!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-2537933246451080731?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2537933246451080731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=2537933246451080731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2537933246451080731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2537933246451080731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/wickenburg.html' title='Wickenburg'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R82sFEouWBI/AAAAAAAABHk/xUdRrJTGOeM/s72-c/DSC_0783blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3123425520097055728</id><published>2008-03-02T13:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:12.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8sYD-8nplI/AAAAAAAABGw/uAL2Vprt490/s1600-h/DSC_01391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173255053681075794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8sYD-8nplI/AAAAAAAABGw/uAL2Vprt490/s320/DSC_01391.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;*In like a lion... I can't believe it's March already!!! We had a garage sale yesterday to start off the month. Thanks to everyone who came by. I met some very neat Maricopians and hope to hear from you soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*March is already getting booked up with Easter pictures and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Easter Egg Hunt Paparazzi Parties&lt;/span&gt;. Please call soon to make sure we get some great pics of your little ones or if you have any questions about this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*My &lt;a href="http://www.paulastillerphotography.com/"&gt;website &lt;/a&gt;was five hits shy of beating its all-time record!!! Thanks so much to my faithful customers for spreading the word, &lt;a href="http://www.mamasource.com/"&gt;mamasource.com&lt;/a&gt; , and family for always supporting me. Dude, I sound like I won an Academy Award or something :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Some pics of my littlest model this last week! She's a hard object to practice on but I think she'll do for now ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173298553109849746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8s_n-8nppI/AAAAAAAABHQ/9kIW95s6eGE/s320/DSC_0210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173296822238029426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8s-DO8npnI/AAAAAAAABHA/MBth8YM1gaw/s320/DSC_0200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173296809353127522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8s-Ce8npmI/AAAAAAAABG4/1F5LUBsg-rQ/s320/DSC_0173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173298561699784354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8s_oe8npqI/AAAAAAAABHY/Ej-VDPiPENg/s320/DSC_0239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3123425520097055728?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3123425520097055728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3123425520097055728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3123425520097055728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3123425520097055728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-sunday.html' title='Happy Sunday!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8sYD-8nplI/AAAAAAAABGw/uAL2Vprt490/s72-c/DSC_01391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3744443735072102352</id><published>2008-02-28T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:13.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is why...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...I love my job. This picture was a total accident. I'm so glad that they get to keep this picture along with all the other pictures I took at the session. You might miss it if you don't look close enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SOTC (Straight Out of The Camera)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172180506674900114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8dGxHaOrJI/AAAAAAAABGg/qaSAnBa5R0E/s320/DSC_0906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A little exposure and sepia added.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8dGLXaOrHI/AAAAAAAABGQ/U6xILisja8Q/s1600-h/DSC_09061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172179858134838386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8dGLXaOrHI/AAAAAAAABGQ/U6xILisja8Q/s320/DSC_09061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; close-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8dGMHaOrII/AAAAAAAABGY/tdZJPVWymDI/s1600-h/DSC_09062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172179871019740290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8dGMHaOrII/AAAAAAAABGY/tdZJPVWymDI/s320/DSC_09062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This family was such a breathe of fresh air and both the kids adored their parents. I'm so glad we got together! I'll post more soon. Here's more for now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172188121651915938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8dNsXaOrKI/AAAAAAAABGo/RNRS1hI1ATQ/s320/DSC_0876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I have three sessions that I am in the process of editing right now but wanted to share again why I love this job and remind myself during the grueling yet fun post-processing :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3744443735072102352?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3744443735072102352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3744443735072102352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3744443735072102352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3744443735072102352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-is-why.html' title='This is why...'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8dGxHaOrJI/AAAAAAAABGg/qaSAnBa5R0E/s72-c/DSC_0906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-8034026431620031790</id><published>2008-02-25T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:13.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8NNinaOrGI/AAAAAAAABGI/rxazgzRiP-s/s1600-h/60sDSC_0043ps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171062054241348706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8NNinaOrGI/AAAAAAAABGI/rxazgzRiP-s/s320/60sDSC_0043ps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a super busy weekend starting on Friday with a trip up to Wickenburg to meet up with the amazing Nelson family from Canada for a special vacation picture session  (pictures to come soon!). Saturday we spent the morning at church for the AWANA Grand Prix Box Car Races. We did not enter a car this year with Scott being out of town and on the pager the last couple weeks but had a good time with friends anyway. After the races, we headed to our neighbor's birthday party long enough to eat some cake and then headed up to Chuck E. Cheese for another party. Woohoo! We went to church yesterday morning and worked a little around the house in the afternoon. In the evening, we took a walk and I got to take some special pictures of Trinity for Nana Stiller (to come soon also!).  Maybe that's why I'm so exhausted today. On top of everything else, I really really really want to start an etsy store to sell some still life photography. This picture is one I took last night. Spring is here in Maricopa and I LOVE IT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-8034026431620031790?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8034026431620031790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=8034026431620031790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8034026431620031790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8034026431620031790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch Up'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8NNinaOrGI/AAAAAAAABGI/rxazgzRiP-s/s72-c/60sDSC_0043ps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-1045558321325368555</id><published>2008-02-25T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:15.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Little Baby V</title><content type='html'>I was honored to spend an afternoon with the beautiful new Baby V last weekend. What a pleasure! She is tremendously loved and cared for by some great parents. Thank you for inviting me into your home. You made my heart happy by sharing your little one and getting to know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8MAa3aOrAI/AAAAAAAABFY/rYsTF8Lx5iU/s1600-h/DSC_0600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170977258702023682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8MAa3aOrAI/AAAAAAAABFY/rYsTF8Lx5iU/s320/DSC_0600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8MAdXaOrBI/AAAAAAAABFg/S28glrHkF_4/s1600-h/DSC_0615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170977301651696658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8MAdXaOrBI/AAAAAAAABFg/S28glrHkF_4/s320/DSC_0615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170979101242993698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8MCGHaOrCI/AAAAAAAABFo/f8SnDr0dsCs/s320/DSC_0646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170979165667503154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8MCJ3aOrDI/AAAAAAAABFw/kR5l5zCVXm4/s320/DSC_0638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170979848567303234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8MCxnaOrEI/AAAAAAAABF4/yWqq_iyJ2-Y/s320/DSC_0657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-1045558321325368555?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1045558321325368555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=1045558321325368555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1045558321325368555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1045558321325368555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/sweet-little-baby-v.html' title='Sweet Little Baby V'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R8MAa3aOrAI/AAAAAAAABFY/rYsTF8Lx5iU/s72-c/DSC_0600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3590578428288102141</id><published>2008-02-20T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:15.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Favorite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love cookies and anything pastry. Yesterday I made these crazy good things. It s my three favorite cookies (peanut butter, oatmeal, and chocolate chip) in one! It's a good thing I did some Turbo Jam exercise videos yesterday and today! I don't think the oatmeal and eggs make up for everything else. I did use dark chocolate chips though. Those are supposed to be better for you :) I don't even want to tell you but the nutrition facts say 155 calories per cookie so I suggest not eating them all in one setting. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7yYb3aOq3I/AAAAAAAABDw/ljLB6OaEym0/s1600-h/DSC_0683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169174076812340082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7yYb3aOq3I/AAAAAAAABDw/ljLB6OaEym0/s320/DSC_0683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outrageous&lt;/em&gt; Chocolate Chip Cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1 cup margarine/butter softened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1 cup granulated sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1 cup peanut butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2/3 cup packed brown sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1 teaspoon vanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2 eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2 cups flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1 cup quick-cooking or regular oats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2 teaspoons baking soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1 package (12 oz) of semi-sweet chocolate chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Heat oven to 350 degrees. Mix margarine, sugars, peanut butter, vanilla, and eggs in large bowl. Mix in flour, oats, baking soda, and salt. Stir in chocolate chips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Drop dough by rounded tablespoons about 2 inches apart onto ungreased cookie sheet. Bake 10-12 minutes or until golden brown. Cool 1 minute; remove from cookie sheet. Cool on wire rack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3590578428288102141?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3590578428288102141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3590578428288102141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3590578428288102141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3590578428288102141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-new-favorite.html' title='My New Favorite'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7yYb3aOq3I/AAAAAAAABDw/ljLB6OaEym0/s72-c/DSC_0683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3301350944423403086</id><published>2008-02-19T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:15.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Prayer for Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7vKS3aOq2I/AAAAAAAABDo/wYmsnRK9Cp8/s1600-h/polaroidDSC_0347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168947422798195554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7vKS3aOq2I/AAAAAAAABDo/wYmsnRK9Cp8/s400/polaroidDSC_0347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Lord, you know my day. You know what I have planned. You know what I THINK needs to be accomplished and you know the appointments that are on my schedule. But Lord, I GIVE YOU PERMISSION to interrupt my day, my schedule, and my appointments as You see fit. I pray for Your Holy Spirit to enter my heart and allow me to recognize Your Hand in my day. I pray that you will use me in a very special way to share Your love and Your character with someone today that needs to see and feel Your love. And Lord, I pray that You will help me to accomplish the things that must be accomplished and to let go of the things that can truly wait until tomorrow so that I have the time needed to be used as Your servant today."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Borrowed from Teri Fode's &lt;em&gt;Inspirations&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3301350944423403086?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3301350944423403086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3301350944423403086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3301350944423403086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3301350944423403086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-prayer-for-today.html' title='My Prayer for Today'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7vKS3aOq2I/AAAAAAAABDo/wYmsnRK9Cp8/s72-c/polaroidDSC_0347.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-914137942834834115</id><published>2008-02-19T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:15.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>J is for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7u7vXaOq1I/AAAAAAAABDg/18a70_wJc0g/s1600-h/DSC_0707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168931419750050642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7u7vXaOq1I/AAAAAAAABDg/18a70_wJc0g/s320/DSC_0707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;JONAH!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart bursts with love for this little guy. I almost can't say little guy much longer because he is growing &lt;em&gt;so fast&lt;/em&gt;. He's such a big helper and leader to his little brother and sister. We were definately blessed when God sent us this one. He is pure boy with a huge heart and desire to please God and his parents. Here are some reasons he fills me with delight:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*He loves the verse "Love one another" right now and likes to quote it when someone hurts somebody else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Sometimes we ask him about a girlfriend or who he is going to marry. He replies with his list of necessary qualities: 1. pretty 2. nice and of course, 3. &lt;strong&gt;must &lt;/strong&gt;be able to breakdance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*He'll come and tell me something he did wrong and say with his big puppy-dog eyes, "But I told you the truth, Mom." (That almost works sometimes.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*He wrote some rules on the computer the other day that looked like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1siaohgkdlmafg2klasjdoimg3asdjklgdj4jonah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His intepretion:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. don't hit     2. don't kick   3. don't spit on the computer screen 4. jonah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what #4 means (?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*He likes to pray before meals. It usually goes something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lord, thank you for this food. thank you for my friends and family. thank you for this house. thank you for my stuff. thank you for the wonderful valley. i love you. amen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*When he prays at night he always wants to ask for protection for the army dudes :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*He gives the sweetest little kisses and gentlest big hugs. Last night Simon gave me 3 sweet kisses before bed. Jonah wanted to do better so he gave me 10 kisses and made me count each slobbery one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I AM SO BLESSED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-914137942834834115?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/914137942834834115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=914137942834834115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/914137942834834115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/914137942834834115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/j-is-for.html' title='J is for...'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7u7vXaOq1I/AAAAAAAABDg/18a70_wJc0g/s72-c/DSC_0707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-4523114347264398296</id><published>2008-02-17T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:19.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations, Miss L!</title><content type='html'>It's such a small world. We moved from Kansas City and it just so happens that Miss L grew up in Overland Park, which is just on the Kansas side of Kansas City. She just graduated college(woohoo!) and needed some pictures for her senior announcement. It was a GORGEOUS day and the setting was great, not to mention L was great in front of the camera and so much fun. It was like hanging out with a sister I've known forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt like working with a model. She made this "job" way too easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168100571211541090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7jIFnaOqmI/AAAAAAAABBo/rR2zy62UTAM/s320/DSC_0415.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168727172580289314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7sB-naOqyI/AAAAAAAABDI/Y-y45vHCB7E/s320/DSC_0468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7r6B3aOqrI/AAAAAAAABCQ/6cpxldhsOeU/s1600-h/DSC_0556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168718432321841842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7r6B3aOqrI/AAAAAAAABCQ/6cpxldhsOeU/s320/DSC_0556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miss L rocked the soccer field through college...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168721468863720178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7r8ynaOqvI/AAAAAAAABCw/gU7l1tNXZKw/s320/DSC_0435.JPG" border="0" /&gt; we were having a hard time getting a serious look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168719673567390434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7r7KHaOquI/AAAAAAAABCo/bR6-VbF5Mek/s320/DSC_0460.JPG" border="0" /&gt; but I think we got it...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168721486043589378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7r8znaOqwI/AAAAAAAABC4/d-3A4wQCms4/s320/DSC_05231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;woohoo! (fave!) L was willing to try pretty much anything!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168722164648422162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7r9bHaOqxI/AAAAAAAABDA/15yfW8ks5o8/s320/DSC_0541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168718475271514818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7r6EXaOqsI/AAAAAAAABCY/ltacQ8iwyzM/s320/DSC_0545.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I had to capture these eyelashes...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168732244936665922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7sGl3aOq0I/AAAAAAAABDY/zrj5OPr0QkQ/s320/DSC_0566.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;and one that Scott set up for us... (can you believe it's february?)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168728242027146034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7sC83aOqzI/AAAAAAAABDQ/Z4GyroP_-5Q/s320/DSC_0488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks so much, L, for the fantastic afternoon! I have about 100 more pictures that I want to post but unfortunately, you'll have to wait for the cd. Congratulations and I know we'll see more of you soon :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-4523114347264398296?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/4523114347264398296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=4523114347264398296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/4523114347264398296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/4523114347264398296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/congratulations-miss-l.html' title='Congratulations, Miss L!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7jIFnaOqmI/AAAAAAAABBo/rR2zy62UTAM/s72-c/DSC_0415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-2627766289894951087</id><published>2008-02-17T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:19.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk With Us!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7hUwXaOqkI/AAAAAAAABBc/nfo9XdxsNG8/s1600-h/makeawish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167973762302126658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7hUwXaOqkI/AAAAAAAABBc/nfo9XdxsNG8/s320/makeawish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are more than 200 critically-ill children in Arizona who are eligible to receive their fondest wish, and your participation in Walk for Wishes will help make their wishes come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;From Zack's Mom:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;On Saturday, March 8, 2008 Make A Wish will be having their annual Walk for Wishes. Zack's at it again. Even though he has had a very rough last nine months, he wants to do the walk again. He said "Mom, it's only a mile. I can do a mile". Last year, Zack, then six, headed up our team (Zack's Pack, of course) and raised money to help fill a child with a life threatening illness's wish. If interested in helping out, check out: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://walkforwishesaz.kintera.org/faf/home/default.asp?ievent=263895&amp;amp;lis=1&amp;amp;kntae263895=7CC20159B4D34BB0A26A9C8DC30944BB" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;http://walkforwishesaz.kintera.org/faf/home/default.asp?ievent=263895&amp;amp;lis=1&amp;amp;kntae263895=7CC20159B4D34BB0A26A9C8DC30944BB &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Teams are listed on the right of the page, click "more" and go to Zack's Pack. We are looking for donations and would welcome team members. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Go Zack's Pack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you would like to make a donation, would you please contact me. Our family goal is to raise $100. We will be walking the mile with Zack on the 8th in Tempe. It would be fun to have some more people with us! Thanks! ~Paula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-2627766289894951087?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2627766289894951087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=2627766289894951087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2627766289894951087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2627766289894951087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/walk-with-us.html' title='Walk With Us!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7hUwXaOqkI/AAAAAAAABBc/nfo9XdxsNG8/s72-c/makeawish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-1708285216178095379</id><published>2008-02-14T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:19.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~a lovely thought~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7UweXaOqjI/AAAAAAAABBU/ba5mzCg6XPA/s1600-h/heartrock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167089445715749426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7UweXaOqjI/AAAAAAAABBU/ba5mzCg6XPA/s400/heartrock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~we don't even know~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-1708285216178095379?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1708285216178095379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=1708285216178095379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1708285216178095379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1708285216178095379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/lovely-thought.html' title='~a lovely thought~'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7UweXaOqjI/AAAAAAAABBU/ba5mzCg6XPA/s72-c/heartrock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-2895964534699593695</id><published>2008-02-14T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:20.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7Sv0naOqiI/AAAAAAAABBM/If06KqwE4WE/s1600-h/polaroidDSC_0383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166947990967855650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7Sv0naOqiI/AAAAAAAABBM/If06KqwE4WE/s320/polaroidDSC_0383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-2895964534699593695?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2895964534699593695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=2895964534699593695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2895964534699593695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2895964534699593695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-day.html' title='Happy Day!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7Sv0naOqiI/AAAAAAAABBM/If06KqwE4WE/s72-c/polaroidDSC_0383.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-1112244633464990045</id><published>2008-02-12T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T22:13:49.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>in lieu of valentine's day</title><content type='html'>(warning: mushiness coming)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day we were driving in the van and Scott was listening to his mp3 player as usual and this song came on. He was so excited and got all shy and sweet and grabbed my hand gently said, "It's our song!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/52eehbF1BXY&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/52eehbF1BXY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first lyric did it for me but it only gets sweeter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We should get jerseys cause we make a good team...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must Have Done Something Right by &lt;strong&gt;Relient K&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-1112244633464990045?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1112244633464990045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=1112244633464990045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1112244633464990045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1112244633464990045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/in-lieu-of-valentines-day.html' title='in lieu of valentine&apos;s day'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-9200823929033261373</id><published>2008-02-12T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:21.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Session and Inspiring Blogs</title><content type='html'>First, some more from the amazing family from last week! What a joy! This family is so cool. I am thinking about having some guest mommies on the blog and I think this may be one of the first. Maybe I should ask her before posting that :) Thanks again, D &amp;amp; J!!! Your family was &lt;em&gt;GRRRREAT&lt;/em&gt; (in my best Tony the Tiger voice.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7J1MHaOqfI/AAAAAAAABA0/UX9YwMEnuHw/s1600-h/DSC_01661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166320573555321330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7J1MHaOqfI/AAAAAAAABA0/UX9YwMEnuHw/s320/DSC_01661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166321973714659842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7J2dnaOqgI/AAAAAAAABA8/VcnWzPRO8WU/s320/DSC_0104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7J0qXaOqeI/AAAAAAAABAs/A4W-jj0niiU/s1600-h/DSC_01541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166319993734736354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7J0qXaOqeI/AAAAAAAABAs/A4W-jj0niiU/s320/DSC_01541.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166322029549234706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7J2g3aOqhI/AAAAAAAABBE/VbwUoQhH8wU/s320/DSC_0085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and finally...how to be ridiculously cute: tilt your head to the side, shrug your shoulders, and grin like the princess that you are! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166319976554867154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7J0pXaOqdI/AAAAAAAABAk/-kTk9lFdBPM/s320/DSC_01401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to mention a couple blogs that I have found lately. The first is called &lt;a href="http://www.terifode.typepad.com/inspirations/"&gt;Inspirations&lt;/a&gt;. Teri Fode is also a photographer (and a great one at that) but finds the time to encourage and share on a separate blog her journey with God. The other blog is the &lt;a href="http://proverbs31devotions.blogspot.com/"&gt;Proverbs 31 Ministries Daily Devotions&lt;/a&gt;. These women always seem to hit the nail of the head of what I need God to say to me that day. It seems like the world is getting worse and worse and I am way too quick to get sucked into all that but there is a light at the end of the tunnel and that is the Hope I can have peace in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-9200823929033261373?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/9200823929033261373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=9200823929033261373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/9200823929033261373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/9200823929033261373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/family-session-and-inspiring-blogs.html' title='Family Session and Inspiring Blogs'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7J1MHaOqfI/AAAAAAAABA0/UX9YwMEnuHw/s72-c/DSC_01661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-8966156193757637373</id><published>2008-02-11T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:22.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my mom</title><content type='html'>My mom is the most beautiful woman I know. Although it sounds cliche, I believe it's true. I failed miserably last week to mention on here that it was her birthday. I meant to but honestly just forgot. I did call her though and the 4 boys and Trin serenaded her with a beautiful, but loud, Happy Birthday Song. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we were up there for Christmas, Dad (Pastor Bill) told me to bring the camera over for church because something special was going to happen. During the announcements, one of the ladies got up and told mom to come and sit down. They set up a table in front of her and put on a tablecloth and positioned a little tree to the front. Several ladies started singing "Mary, Did You Know?" but with different words describing my mom (good listener, amazing piano player, best friend, etc., etc., etc.) Then one by one each one of the congregation presented my mom with a gift card and hung it on the tree along with other gifts. It was a special moment that my mom deserved &lt;em&gt;so much&lt;/em&gt;. At the end everyone stood up and gave her a standing ovation. She just glowed and I cried with pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures that I took. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165946099651750274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7Egm3aOqYI/AAAAAAAAA_8/d3F_wKnJPao/s320/DSC_0791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165946142601423250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7EgpXaOqZI/AAAAAAAABAE/OpcK9Z4I1Zc/s320/DSC_0810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165948191300823474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7EignaOqbI/AAAAAAAABAU/BxgEDZbEOIo/s320/DSC_0817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;standing O! (isn't she adorable?)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165949020229511618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7EjQ3aOqcI/AAAAAAAABAc/6mdSo9WEhbE/s320/DSC_0829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;with all her gifts afterward...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165948105401477538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7EibnaOqaI/AAAAAAAABAM/DNAJLdljww4/s320/DSC_0846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-8966156193757637373?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8966156193757637373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=8966156193757637373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8966156193757637373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8966156193757637373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-mom.html' title='my mom'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R7Egm3aOqYI/AAAAAAAAA_8/d3F_wKnJPao/s72-c/DSC_0791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-7686690005278007942</id><published>2008-02-10T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:23.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juanita and the Orchard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6_PCHaOqPI/AAAAAAAAA-0/AfOIpjfE_6w/s1600-h/DSC_0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165574932872997106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6_PCHaOqPI/AAAAAAAAA-0/AfOIpjfE_6w/s320/DSC_0351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had an amazing Saturday celebrating the friendship of a lady named Juanita. I, personally, did not get to know Juanita until we moved down here to Arizona. She has let us stay at her home several times when we go up the mountain. She put it on herself to "adopt" all the missionary kids with United Indian Mission and show them love and support through the good and the bad times and makes it a point to keep in contact and pray for each one of them. I didn't get to hear all the stories but from what I heard I know she has had a huge impact in so many lives, including my hubby's. Juanita has worked with UIM since they were just starting out and has an incredible love for everybody but a special place in her heart for Native Americans. She is now in the process of writing a book that I will be sure to read and tell everyone when it comes out. She is a beautiful woman of God and an example to all of us. Thanks, Juanita!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The party was held at the orchard so we &lt;em&gt;had to&lt;/em&gt; pick some oranges and &lt;em&gt;of course&lt;/em&gt; take some pictures :) I spent most of the day in the orchard with the kids. It is a kid's dreamland where the adventures never end. They were utterly exhausted at the end of the day, as was I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the boys with their worm&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165577831975921954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6_Rq3aOqSI/AAAAAAAAA_M/TIm9-BbsfWQ/s320/DSC_0304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Scott with the orange picker (he said he wouldn't help if he couldn't use the picker)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165577814796052754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6_Rp3aOqRI/AAAAAAAAA_E/QydE3rPFUmo/s320/DSC_0359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;the delicious harvest (only 5 of the 3 grocery bags full)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165574993002539266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6_PFnaOqQI/AAAAAAAAA-8/8Xgl3ZK6Hz8/s320/DSC_0360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and one to go on...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165580211387803970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6_T1XaOqUI/AAAAAAAAA_c/0jnlD4KflfU/s320/polaroidtrinDSC_0325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-7686690005278007942?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/7686690005278007942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=7686690005278007942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/7686690005278007942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/7686690005278007942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/juanita-and-orchard.html' title='Juanita and the Orchard'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6_PCHaOqPI/AAAAAAAAA-0/AfOIpjfE_6w/s72-c/DSC_0351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-8471358329560792915</id><published>2008-02-07T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:24.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>no guarantees</title><content type='html'>My Aunt Nina, who had just arrived at Grandma's house after spending some time with Grandpa at the hospital, plopped down on the couch with a sigh and started telling a story. If you know anything about my dad's family, you know the stories are usually "Korfanized". After looking that up in the dictionary you may find that it means : over-exaggerated or maybe : the truth stretched a little told by a member of the Korf family. I braced myself for yet another story but what she said stuck with me a little longer than a normal Korf story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She started with updating us all Grandpa's current condition and how he had lost his voice so it was hard to hear him. Then she got real quiet, "You know? Dad said something real interesting tonight." He motioned for me to come close so I leaned down my ear and he whispered with scratchy voice, 'Nina, my days are numbered, aren't they?'. I replied, 'Well, gosh, Dad, I think all our days are numbered,' and that was the end of that conversation. I didn't really think about what he said until the ride over here. But hey," she said standing and patting her thighs noting she was about ready to go, "We all better make our peace with God and make the most of each day because none of us are guaranteed tomorrow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I share this story because I thought it fit in so well with this family session. When this mom e-mailed me, I was so honored because I have heard so much about her, which has never been bad. She is very active in her MOMS Club and the community. She basically told me they want pictures of the family in a natural setting to record them as themselves and not just the cheesy smiles (which definately have a place.) She wanted the pictures to reflect their personalities and lifestyle so the kids know how much they are loved now and forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I captured some great moments and your family had fun, J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164680160554593010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6yhPgxdKvI/AAAAAAAAA-k/1Mw-1AzzHlY/s320/DSC_0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a little sunflare shining on the family :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164672949304502978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6yarwxdKsI/AAAAAAAAA9E/fAKHJNcmiDQ/s320/DSC_0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Wouldn't you know, I ran out of space for photos on my blog. I bought more but it won't be available for 24 hours. I hope you can stand the suspense :) More to come from the park...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-8471358329560792915?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8471358329560792915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=8471358329560792915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8471358329560792915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8471358329560792915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-guarantees.html' title='no guarantees'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6yhPgxdKvI/AAAAAAAAA-k/1Mw-1AzzHlY/s72-c/DSC_0075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-15521704202016947</id><published>2008-02-06T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:25.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be mine!</title><content type='html'>Valentine's Day is just around the corner! I've always liked this holiday. Look at the sweetie I had a mini-session with in my new secret Maricopa location. (OK, if you ask, I'll probably tell you where it is ;) I love it and plan on taking my kiddos down there when it dries out. We've actually been getting quite a lot of rain lately while everyone else in the US is getting lots of snow. No snow here, though - just a beautiful baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6oysQxdKmI/AAAAAAAAA8U/fTRtKNtcSKk/s1600-h/DSC_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163995658731727458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6oysQxdKmI/AAAAAAAAA8U/fTRtKNtcSKk/s320/DSC_0181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163999790490266258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6o2cwxdKpI/AAAAAAAAA8s/HiFK15zAu0k/s320/DSC_0202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love snagging the candids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163998093978184322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6o06AxdKoI/AAAAAAAAA8k/8kVq2uBvr0E/s320/DSC_0222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163995611487087186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6oypgxdKlI/AAAAAAAAA8M/UrjbXI3ezFM/s320/DSC_0240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks N for the great adventurous session! You are so much fun! I am blessed that you are my friend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-15521704202016947?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/15521704202016947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=15521704202016947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/15521704202016947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/15521704202016947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/be-mine.html' title='Be mine!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6oysQxdKmI/AAAAAAAAA8U/fTRtKNtcSKk/s72-c/DSC_0181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5333390317008513288</id><published>2008-02-05T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:26.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*drum roll*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After votes came pouring in from Mississippi to Colorado to Canada and who knows where, we have a winner!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The envelope, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coming in as runner-up, we have sweet beautiful baby #1!!!! *audience ooohs and awes*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163509279455259154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6h4VQxdKhI/AAAAAAAAA7g/ndyvXFlHjCk/s200/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*crowd silences*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For first place we have a tie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It goes to the two very handsome baby boys - #3 and #4 !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*moms shriek with glee*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*audience claps with approval*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163502343083076066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6hyBgxdKeI/AAAAAAAAA7I/8oJao3MXlnw/s200/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163502317313272274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6hyAAxdKdI/AAAAAAAAA7A/RMEyR1bGua8/s200/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this year's winner *drumroll* (who must have a lot of relatives...*wink *wink) goes to the adorable yawning sweetheart #6!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*mom and dad do a crazy dance and jump up and down with delight*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*"Isn't She Lovely" plays in the background*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*audience cheers as Miss A claims her prize as P.S. Sweet Dreams Baby 2007 with a sleepy yawn and goes back to sleep being so overwhelmed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163503111882222082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6hyuQxdKgI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/RPBkd2hRZIc/s400/sweetdreams2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Congratulations! This picture will be featured on the homepage of my website.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paulastillerphotography.com/"&gt;www.paulastillerphotography.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you all for playing my little game! It's been so much fun to recieve all your e-mails! Join us again next year :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-5333390317008513288?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5333390317008513288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5333390317008513288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5333390317008513288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5333390317008513288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/drum-roll.html' title='*drum roll*'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6h4VQxdKhI/AAAAAAAAA7g/ndyvXFlHjCk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-2468529182841884533</id><published>2008-02-04T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:27.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>J&amp;M Aloha Wedding</title><content type='html'>While I was taking my weekly shower the other day (...lol! you other SAHMs understand :) I had remembered that it is now February and the P.S. Sweet Dreams contest is now over. I will now be tallying the thousands of votes that came pouring in during the last several weeks (alright, maybe not that many).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the mean time, here are some pictures to quench your thirst. I second shot a wedding in December at our church. It was a Hawaiian themed wedding and was preceded by a baptism. Everything went so smoothly and beautifully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;J &amp;amp; M entering before the baptism&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163174907661330802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6dIOQxdKXI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/JHHbApF1LK0/s320/DSC_05882.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a beautiful father/daughter moment&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163175307093289378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6dIlgxdKaI/AAAAAAAAA6o/h216cr1OtWo/s320/DSC_06142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a happy moment during the ceremony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163174916251265410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6dIOwxdKYI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/NoFezkwhWy4/s320/DSC_0552.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;the rings!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163178502548957618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6dLfgxdKbI/AAAAAAAAA6w/OVXiNgqoHuk/s320/DSC_0697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On another note, before I forget, I wanted once again to thank everyone for the e-mails and phone calls regarding my grandpa's passing. To quote my husband, "There are still good people out there." I hardly know most of you but you seem like family and to recieve such sincere thoughts and prayers mean a lot...so...thanks!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-2468529182841884533?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2468529182841884533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=2468529182841884533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2468529182841884533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2468529182841884533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/j-aloha-wedding.html' title='J&amp;M Aloha Wedding'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R6dIOQxdKXI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/JHHbApF1LK0/s72-c/DSC_05882.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-531819697980797468</id><published>2008-02-01T14:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T15:21:58.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February 1 - Random Stuff</title><content type='html'>1. I played a crazy game of hide and seek this morning with the kids and laughed so hard. There is always something exciting about being found. I also think it's funny that right after I hide in a spot that spot seems to be taken next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Superbowl is here in Phoenix on Sunday. We will be having some friends over. I am going to guess Giants over the other team...uhhh...Patriots 27-24. I never know if my numbers could happen. We used to have these really big church parties and one time my guy friend Jarrod told me that my score would never work. Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The boys loved having the neighbor boys over a couple times this week. They all play together so well. We went to the park yesterday but didn't stay long because of the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. We're (me mostly) are looking forward to making homemade pizzas for family night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I still have this obsession with decorating and crafty stuff. I found a new fun site that link a ton of other sites. &lt;a href="http://www.decocentric.com/"&gt;decocentric.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I was asked to do a golf tournament gig in March for the Rotary Club to help with the Maricopa public pool. I'm going to do it! I am excited not only because I like golf but I am going to get to meet a lot of great Maricopa residents! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you like to golf please let me know and I'll send you the sign up info.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7. My baby girl just woke up. She learned a new word this week. Whenever one of the boys get close to her she lets out a very dramatic and terrible "OWWWW!" It's so cute with her little sweet voice....better go attend to her :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-531819697980797468?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/531819697980797468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=531819697980797468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/531819697980797468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/531819697980797468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/02/february-1-random-stuff.html' title='February 1 - Random Stuff'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-8814353459000038171</id><published>2008-01-29T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:27.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sampras!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R5-UAQxdKWI/AAAAAAAAA6I/iVU1P5lHr4I/s1600-h/sampras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161006430213187938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R5-UAQxdKWI/AAAAAAAAA6I/iVU1P5lHr4I/s200/sampras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some pictures from my sister of my new nephew Sampras! I was so wishing I could jump into my imaginary elevator and get sucked over to Kansas City (like those thingies the bank)* then I got a letter from my dear friend and neighbor from Kansas City Martha who wrote - "It is snowing here like a blizzard...temp dropped from 65 yesterday to 20 or under........".  Maybe I'll just stay comfortabe in Arizona but it would be nice to snuggle up with a newborn. Enjoy it, Carrie! He is so doggone handsome!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am so excited today. This last weekend we were blessed with some great new neighbors who have 2 boys around our boys' ages. It just works out that I get to watch her boys a couple days a week while she works. The boys play together so well and are really enjoying each other. Right now it's quiet time. Two out of the five are zonked. As for me, I think I'll sleep well tonight.&lt;/p&gt;*p.s. If they invent this you know where they got the idea :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-8814353459000038171?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8814353459000038171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=8814353459000038171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8814353459000038171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8814353459000038171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/sampras.html' title='Sampras!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R5-UAQxdKWI/AAAAAAAAA6I/iVU1P5lHr4I/s72-c/sampras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-4972438944528293890</id><published>2008-01-27T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:28.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Sunday Afternoon</title><content type='html'>It's a dreary day here and we're all going to the birds...haha! We didn't go to church this morning because of the coughing that everyone is doing. There is so much going around everywhere it seems. Anyway, here's the finished mural above my sink. I like it a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R50XOgxdKTI/AAAAAAAAA5w/ym87Bi14W-g/s1600-h/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160306286119430450" style="CURSOR: hand" height="132" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R50XOgxdKTI/AAAAAAAAA5w/ym87Bi14W-g/s200/DSC_0008.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sister Melissa sells these iris folding patterns and I made one today and framed it. I think it turned out pretty cute if I do say so myself. If you go on ebay you can go seller &lt;a href="http://myworld.ebay.com/rev%21ve/"&gt;rev!ve&lt;/a&gt;. Then you can browse through her patterns. She has some super-cute stuff for Valentine's Day and any other occasion. Tell her I sent you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R50XKAxdKSI/AAAAAAAAA5o/RaINz8Etohw/s1600-h/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160306208810019106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R50XKAxdKSI/AAAAAAAAA5o/RaINz8Etohw/s200/DSC_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mom also is an excellent artist to put it mildly. She definately has been an inspiration and taught me everything I know She paints rocks that are so amazing. I just wanted to put these up today. She also sells rocks so if you have an order she will willingly oblige.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R50ahgxdKUI/AAAAAAAAA54/76Z2iLYD85E/s1600-h/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160309911071828290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R50ahgxdKUI/AAAAAAAAA54/76Z2iLYD85E/s200/DSC_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R50aiQxdKVI/AAAAAAAAA6A/4maZrVdC9Dg/s1600-h/DSC_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160309923956730194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R50aiQxdKVI/AAAAAAAAA6A/4maZrVdC9Dg/s200/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-4972438944528293890?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/4972438944528293890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=4972438944528293890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/4972438944528293890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/4972438944528293890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/rainy-sunday-afternoon.html' title='Rainy Sunday Afternoon'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R50XOgxdKTI/AAAAAAAAA5w/ym87Bi14W-g/s72-c/DSC_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-2910556511219103550</id><published>2008-01-22T08:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:29.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finger Painting!</title><content type='html'>It started out so clean... &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158339213152666418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R5YaLy7uwzI/AAAAAAAAA44/SXf2jH4o6wU/s200/DSC_0434.JPG" border="0" /&gt; then things got dirty....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158339243217437506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R5YaNi7uw0I/AAAAAAAAA5A/OHvSaCbU6ig/s200/DSC_0442.JPG" border="0" /&gt; and the noises got funny...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158344547502048082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R5YfCS7uw1I/AAAAAAAAA5I/czjA4FkHTaY/s200/DSC_0463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158344573271851874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R5YfDy7uw2I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/uCoB--P9ZFA/s200/DSC_0455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;love the full head toss back laugh!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158344607631590258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R5YfFy7uw3I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/vU6-i0zEL6Q/s200/DSC_0456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*If you enjoy doing a special activity with your children and are interested in capturing those moments professionally, please contact me about my &lt;strong&gt;A Day in the Life&lt;/strong&gt; session and I will be happy to come play!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**We hiked South Mountain again over the weekend. I did not take my camera with me this time. We went with Vanessa and Missy on a little harder trail than usual. There's nothing like a huge mountain kicking you in the bottom to let you know how out of shape you are. Scott said he thought he was going to have to leave me for dead...ha! Anyway, we started a competition race around the block (Scott thinks it is about half a mile.) It took me ten minutes last night but I didn't run the whole thing. It took Scott 5 min 20 sec. My goal is to run the whole thing and then work up from there. It feels good to run again after about 5 years without running (that is not running after kids.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-2910556511219103550?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2910556511219103550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=2910556511219103550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2910556511219103550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2910556511219103550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/finger-painting.html' title='Finger Painting!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R5YaLy7uwzI/AAAAAAAAA44/SXf2jH4o6wU/s72-c/DSC_0434.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5481567963432203836</id><published>2008-01-21T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:29.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Word of the Year</title><content type='html'>I was recently challenged by a friend to come up with a word for the year. Last week a line from a song kept repeating in my head which just happens to also be a verse from the Psalms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Restore to me &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the joy&lt;/span&gt; of Your salvation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And sustain me with a willing spirit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalm 51:12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last week was a tough week for me with several things happening within the family and life in general that really stole my joy and discouraged me. This usually happens when I take my eyes off of my Creator and turn them on myself and my situation. So my word for the year is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157969081461031714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R5TJjS7uwyI/AAAAAAAAA4w/hvwc_WO2QEU/s200/restore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Restore my relationship with God the Father, my husband, my children, my new and old friends, my house, my physical body, etc., etc. The list could go on and on but I just know when God is out of focus that's when the rest of my world gets real fuzzy and out of control. It's funny how it works that way every time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-5481567963432203836?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5481567963432203836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5481567963432203836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5481567963432203836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5481567963432203836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/word-of-year.html' title='Word of the Year'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R5TJjS7uwyI/AAAAAAAAA4w/hvwc_WO2QEU/s72-c/restore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-6970318839457997104</id><published>2008-01-16T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:30.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R45pHi7uwwI/AAAAAAAAA4g/opDOjaqEfYA/s1600-h/DSC_0420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156174201743131394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R45pHi7uwwI/AAAAAAAAA4g/opDOjaqEfYA/s320/DSC_0420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R45pLC7uwxI/AAAAAAAAA4o/7wHGQmCmdHw/s1600-h/DSC_0423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156174261872673554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R45pLC7uwxI/AAAAAAAAA4o/7wHGQmCmdHw/s320/DSC_0423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really like to paint a lot! I finished the tree mural a couple days ago and am still getting used to it. The kids love it and were so excited while I was painting. They even helped a little. We'll see how long it sticks around. It's 52 degrees today so we're staying inside. It's been so nice the last couple days we've been able to go to the playground. Simon dressed himself this morning. I love the double shirt look with shorts. He's such a sweetie. Jonah is on his second lesson of reading today. He almost knows all his letter sounds and ready to move on to helper words. Trinity is getting some molars and being a little clingy which I don't mind unless I need something done. Oh well! That's the life of a mom with 3 kiddos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-6970318839457997104?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/6970318839457997104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=6970318839457997104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/6970318839457997104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/6970318839457997104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/tree.html' title='The Tree'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R45pHi7uwwI/AAAAAAAAA4g/opDOjaqEfYA/s72-c/DSC_0420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-2758437481845269882</id><published>2008-01-16T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:30.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R45eEC7uwvI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/ZfSQ4khAQCo/s1600-h/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156162046985683698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R45eEC7uwvI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/ZfSQ4khAQCo/s320/cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have wanted a cake stand for a long time and never wanted to spend the money so when I opened my Christmas present from my superstar sister Heather I was pleased to say the least! I probably won't get a "Thank You" note out so this is the best I'll do. Thanks, Heather! BTW, Heather works for &lt;a href="http://www.family.org/"&gt;Focus on the Family&lt;/a&gt;. HOLLA! I know you all are out there reading this. I think FOTF leads for the most votes in the &lt;a href="http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/ps-sweet-dreams-2007.html"&gt;P.S. Sweet Dreams&lt;/a&gt; contest also :) Tell Heather thanks from me if you see her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-2758437481845269882?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2758437481845269882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=2758437481845269882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2758437481845269882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2758437481845269882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/little-things.html' title='The Little Things'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R45eEC7uwvI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/ZfSQ4khAQCo/s72-c/cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3018804726649124642</id><published>2008-01-14T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T11:04:07.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold Me in the Cradle of Your Hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;What has become clear to me though is that you can plan and hope all you want, you can imagine and presume and expect life to go a certain way but really, there is no watertight guarantee.   All the days are "normal".   The happy ones, the sick ones, the bored ones, the tragic ones.    I am no expert, I have less clarity than the average person but what I have found, because of One Normal Day, is this:&lt;br /&gt;Live each day, every single day, with the understanding that one does not necessarily lead into the other. Hug your family.  Tight.  Put aside What Does Not Matter. Tomorrow could be a completely new kind of normal.&lt;br /&gt;S xxx (Sheye Rosemeyer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sheye got me thinking about Grandpa and I was thinking about the peace that God gives when you know a loved one has gone to Heaven and this song says it all. I do like gospel and this boy can sing pretty well :) I especially like the high parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=LgZBxCzS8zw&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=LgZBxCzS8zw&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Know Who Holds Tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know about tomorrow;I just live from day to day.I don't borrow from its sunshineFor its skies may turn to grey.I don't worry o'er the future,For I know what Jesus said.And today I'll walk beside Him,For He knows what is ahead.Many things about tomorrowI don't seem to understandBut I know who holds tomorrowAnd I know who holds my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every step is getting brighterAs the golden stairs I climb;Every burden's getting lighter,Every cloud is silver-lined.There the sun is always shining,There no tear will dim the eye;At the ending of the rainbowWhere the mountains touch the sky.Many things about tomorrowI don't seem to understandBut I know who holds tomorrowAnd I know who holds my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about tomorrow;It may bring me poverty.But the one who feeds the sparrow,Is the one who stands by me.And the path that is my portionMay be through the flame or flood;But His presence goes before meAnd I'm covered with His blood.Many things about tomorrowI don't seem to understandBut I know who holds tomorrowAnd I know who holds my hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3018804726649124642?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-1634468890160377040</id><published>2008-01-14T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:30.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Time to~</title><content type='html'>~A time to die. I know I say it all the time but I truly believe with all my heart that God works in the most mysterious ways. My Grandpa ended his pain and went to Heaven Saturday morning. I have so many memories of him that make me so happy. When I was real little I would snuggle between Grandma and him in the big bed. Someone would always toot and they would laugh and say, "Well, Polly!" and we would laugh and laugh. He had a big flea market he used to let us kids run around. Sometimes he would take us garage saling and put us to "work." He smoked a cherry tobacco pipe for most of my childhood. He would hand us kids cash and make us run into the smoke place and get him some more tobacco. He had a big round metal horse trough that he would fill with water and we would swim and swim until our feet were raw. I loved visiting Grandpa in the hospital. He had a steel rod put in his leg and I remember pushing him around in his wheelchair until we had toured the whole hospital. One time when I was older I got into some trouble and Grandma and him took me to get ice cream. They were so mad I guess that's all they could do to cool down. He always let us be kids and loved being a Grandpa and Great-Grandpa. I know I said it before but I am glad I named Simon after him. Simon James has that little twinkle of awnriness and spark of mischief that Grandpa always seemed to have in his eyes. We never knew what he had up his sleeve next. He would say, "Come here ya awnry little dutchman." Us girls would run and scream with delight. On the last day I saw him, he said, "I probably won't see you for a while." At least I know for sure that I will be seeing him and we'll have a great time again. Above is the memorial and some neat information about him.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155351307484054226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4t8sy7uwtI/AAAAAAAAA4I/iipQ-a-pxSs/s200/grandpa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;~A time to be born. My beautiful sister Carrie in Kansas City had baby boy yesterday! His name is Sampras Lee (Sampras after Pete and Lee after my Grandma - I hope I spelled it right.) My heart is breaking that I can't be there to see the little guy and his big sister Sophia. Congratulations, Jeremy, Carrie, and Sophia! Love you so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-1634468890160377040?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1634468890160377040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=1634468890160377040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1634468890160377040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1634468890160377040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/time-to.html' title='A Time to~'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4t8sy7uwtI/AAAAAAAAA4I/iipQ-a-pxSs/s72-c/grandpa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3958919659059012601</id><published>2008-01-11T23:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:30.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Scott laughed when he saw the title.) I'm having a bit of an obsession right now with decorating the house. Since this is the first house we've actually owned I feel like I should make it well...homey. My parent's house is so inviting and comfortable. I want my friends to feel that way when they come into our house. I have been bothered by this big blank wall in our living room for too long and it was time to do something about it. It's not done yet but here's a teaser. I e-mailed Mandy from &lt;a href="http://belleandboo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Belle and Boo &lt;/a&gt;over in London and got an e-mail back saying she wants pictures for her blog when I'm done. I hope I can do her work justice. Isn't this adorable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154484527249146530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4hoXi7uwqI/AAAAAAAAA3w/ZDwVjjlrwfw/s200/treemural1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also just found another favorite site off another favorite site &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dominomag.com ~ &lt;a href="http://www.dominomag.com/daily/blogs/scrappy/"&gt;scrappy girl decorates&lt;/a&gt; ~ &lt;a href="http://www.fermlivingshop.us/stickers/lovebirds.html"&gt;ferm LIVING!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154487138589262514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4hqvi7uwrI/AAAAAAAAA34/kB1-xEiCRpE/s200/lovebirds_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's really late now and we are going to the zoo tomorrow with my mother-in-law, sister-in-law, and our friend Missy! I just had to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3958919659059012601?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3958919659059012601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3958919659059012601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3958919659059012601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3958919659059012601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/obsession.html' title='obsession'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4hoXi7uwqI/AAAAAAAAA3w/ZDwVjjlrwfw/s72-c/treemural1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3258074480371768888</id><published>2008-01-09T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T15:53:49.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Look Below for A Special Contest!</title><content type='html'>I tried to move it to the top but I don't think I can. Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3258074480371768888?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3258074480371768888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3258074480371768888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3258074480371768888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3258074480371768888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/please-look-below-for-special-contest.html' title='Please Look Below for A Special Contest!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-1071164226391971420</id><published>2008-01-09T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:31.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Car!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4T9NC7uwhI/AAAAAAAAA2k/oGzWY1bL2lo/s1600-h/van.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153522274186215954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4T9NC7uwhI/AAAAAAAAA2k/oGzWY1bL2lo/s320/van.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I just wanted to sound like the Price Is Right. Here's the picture I promised ever so long ago. It is a Dodge Caravan base model. Everybody asks if it has the swivel seats but it doesn't which is fine. It was a huge blessing on our trip and I know will be in the future. Another huge &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;THANK YOU to my rockin' customers&lt;/span&gt; who allowed us to put a nice down payment on it. Another blessing happened yesterday when I listed our old van on Craigslist.com. We were bombarded with phone calls for an hour straight and sold it for cash within 4 hours. Praise the Lord!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*On a sidenote, my Grandpa took a turn for the worse within the last couple of days. If you would say a prayer for the family and especially my Grandma, I'd be grateful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-1071164226391971420?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1071164226391971420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=1071164226391971420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1071164226391971420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1071164226391971420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-car.html' title='A New Car!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4T9NC7uwhI/AAAAAAAAA2k/oGzWY1bL2lo/s72-c/van.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3907606839228740761</id><published>2008-01-07T22:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:31.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 6th Anniversary to Us!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4MSNS7uwgI/AAAAAAAAA2c/rSnuM5BZg-k/s1600-h/scott%26paula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152982418271945218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4MSNS7uwgI/AAAAAAAAA2c/rSnuM5BZg-k/s320/scott%26paula.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1 wedding, 2 naive people, 3 children, 4 moves, 5 jobs, 6 years, and by the grace of God more in love than ever!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Scott and I were married on January 1st. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3907606839228740761?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3907606839228740761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3907606839228740761' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3907606839228740761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3907606839228740761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-anniversary-to-us.html' title='Happy 6th Anniversary to Us!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4MSNS7uwgI/AAAAAAAAA2c/rSnuM5BZg-k/s72-c/scott%26paula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5694650235300816939</id><published>2008-01-05T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:32.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S. SWEET DREAMS 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I photographed the &lt;strong&gt;most beautiful newborns of 2007&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VRmS7uwiI/AAAAAAAAA2s/nkksSTYNilA/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153615066954646050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VRmS7uwiI/AAAAAAAAA2s/nkksSTYNilA/s200/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VRny7uwjI/AAAAAAAAA20/7yCBRyRx7lk/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153615092724449842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VRny7uwjI/AAAAAAAAA20/7yCBRyRx7lk/s200/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VRoS7uwkI/AAAAAAAAA28/vpkKKMAAiMY/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153615101314384450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VRoS7uwkI/AAAAAAAAA28/vpkKKMAAiMY/s200/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VRpi7uwlI/AAAAAAAAA3E/lk1vnBaus1U/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153615122789220946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VRpi7uwlI/AAAAAAAAA3E/lk1vnBaus1U/s200/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VRqy7uwmI/AAAAAAAAA3M/-ZotjHhnEg0/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153615144264057442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VRqy7uwmI/AAAAAAAAA3M/-ZotjHhnEg0/s200/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VSLi7uwnI/AAAAAAAAA3U/IMUR9K0Qm7E/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153615706904773234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VSLi7uwnI/AAAAAAAAA3U/IMUR9K0Qm7E/s200/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VSNy7uwoI/AAAAAAAAA3c/6BlhDE6LPIE/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153615745559478914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VSNy7uwoI/AAAAAAAAA3c/6BlhDE6LPIE/s200/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So...Tara Whitney had her &lt;a href="http://tarawhitney.typepad.com/"&gt;best foot forward contest &lt;/a&gt;and The Image is Found had their &lt;a href="http://theblogisfound.com/"&gt;best ring picture 2007&lt;/a&gt; contest and I have thought way too hard about a contest I can have for my clients of 2007. Finally, I came up with P.S. Sweet Dreams ~ sleepy newborn pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am going to post my sleepy newborn favorites from the year. You will vote. The winner will get a 5x7 nicely framed and matted print!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rules:&lt;br /&gt;the photos corresponding number will be ON TOP of the image.&lt;br /&gt;ONLY ONE VOTE PER PERSON.&lt;br /&gt;please e-mail your votes to &lt;a href="mailto:stillhere821@msn.com"&gt;stillhere821@msn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;clients-feel free to have friends and family vote for your image!&lt;br /&gt;i will take votes until midnight, Friday, January 31st.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Again, I think they are all great, just wanting to spice things up a little :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-5694650235300816939?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5694650235300816939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5694650235300816939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5694650235300816939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5694650235300816939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/ps-sweet-dreams-2007.html' title='P.S. SWEET DREAMS 2007'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R4VRmS7uwiI/AAAAAAAAA2s/nkksSTYNilA/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-2522121857598952640</id><published>2008-01-04T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T11:19:40.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>e-mail from jesh!</title><content type='html'>in my inbox this morning. i thought it was nice of him to add a p.s. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hello, wonderful Paula! and thank you so much for joining us in the explore! awards winter '07.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;we just want to congratulate you on your top 10 nomination! as well as thank you for your continued support of our efforts to *explore*. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;we received more than twice the number of submissions for this contest, making it even harder to choose our nominations, but we sure appreciate your willingness to share your vision and creativity.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;continue exploring!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;jesh : )&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;p.s. share the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://e2ma.net/go/879726326/763090/27450220/goto:http://jeshderoxweddings.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-2522121857598952640?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2522121857598952640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=2522121857598952640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2522121857598952640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2522121857598952640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/e-mail-from-jesh.html' title='e-mail from jesh!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-4903347233148244063</id><published>2008-01-02T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:33.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the people's choice,,,(explore awards) - 8th place!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I was shocked today when I saw my name on one of my favorite photographer's blogs. He was holding a contest called the explore awards. I entered before I left and somewhat forgot about it. I don't know how many people entered but I do know my picture was nominated by 4 of the greatest photographers (&lt;a href="http://theblogisfound.com/"&gt;The Image is Found&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.briannagraham.typepad.com/"&gt;Brianna Graham&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.jessicaclaire.net/"&gt;Jessica Claire&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://jeshderoxweddings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jesh De Rox&lt;/a&gt;-who held the contest). The cool thing is I may have done better if I would have told everyone to vote.  The particular contest was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;connection (c): images that feature the beautiful connections between us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) C-6 - Stephanie Beaty2) C-3 - Susan Yee3) C-2 - Cristina NavarroC-10 - Hailey BartholomewC-4 - Ron StorerC-7 - Shannon StewartC-5 - Heather Cole &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C-8 - Paula Stiller&lt;/span&gt; C-9 - Kim McMillanC-1 - Angie Monson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R3xFIS7uwbI/AAAAAAAAA1k/KCy_DyAH6Dw/s1600-h/cpaulastiller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151068082628641202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R3xFIS7uwbI/AAAAAAAAA1k/KCy_DyAH6Dw/s320/cpaulastiller.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The great thing about this picture is the truth to it. Thanks again, R, M, &amp;amp; D!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-4903347233148244063?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/4903347233148244063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=4903347233148244063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/4903347233148244063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/4903347233148244063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/peoples-choiceexplore-awards-8th-place.html' title='the people&apos;s choice,,,(explore awards) - 8th place!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R3xFIS7uwbI/AAAAAAAAA1k/KCy_DyAH6Dw/s72-c/cpaulastiller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-9030319559760625656</id><published>2008-01-02T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:33.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have returned from an exciting and tumultuous vacation! I took over 800 pictures and have no idea where to start blogging about them. Our trip included a beautiful drive through snowy Colorado (including a trip over 10,850 foot Wolf Creek Pass in snow), Christmas with my family(to condense it mildly), sledding and playing in the snow, and just relaxing if you can imagine that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though all that was great, I'm going to have to say that the highlight of out trip was definately going to Fort Dodge, Kansas. This is where my Grandma and Grandpa live. While we were away, we learned that my Grandpa (whom Simon James is named after) has a critical type of lung cancer that is very advanced. We had the pleasure of getting to spend some time with Great-Grandpa in the hospital. They don't look too happy in this picture but warmed up once they opened their amazing gifts. I love his proud look on his face. He loves his grandkids and great-grandkids so much. I got to spend some qualtiy one-on-one time with him while the kids went down to the cafeteria to party with Great-Grandma. Love you, Grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R3vFfC7uwaI/AAAAAAAAA1c/RuCIyIkPYJE/s1600-h/DSC_0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150927735982309794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R3vFfC7uwaI/AAAAAAAAA1c/RuCIyIkPYJE/s400/DSC_0240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The trip was about 12 hours out of our way and Scott wasn't too sure he wanted to try it with all the weather. Grandma took us out for breakfast the morning that we left and Scott told her that he was very glad that we made it out. My cousin and friend Jonathan met us at the restaurant after driving all night. I don't think I'll ever forget looking down at Grandma sitting at the end of the table with her head down and eyes welling with tears and saying quietly, "God works in the most mysterious ways." I can't even imagine what she is going through right now but to say that in the midst of it all...even if it was just about that Jonathan and I got to see each other for a couple minutes...I think it meant a lot more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R3vDXi7uwZI/AAAAAAAAA1U/YTxjocn2NQQ/s1600-h/DSC_0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150925408110035346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R3vDXi7uwZI/AAAAAAAAA1U/YTxjocn2NQQ/s400/DSC_0291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am honored that we got to name our Trinity Virginia after her Great-Grandma Virginia. I am so glad they got to meet and spend some together even if Trinity won't remember, I'm glad we have this picture for her to keep forever. Love you too, Grandma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-9030319559760625656?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/9030319559760625656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=9030319559760625656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/9030319559760625656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/9030319559760625656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R3vFfC7uwaI/AAAAAAAAA1c/RuCIyIkPYJE/s72-c/DSC_0240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3178489461365848601</id><published>2007-12-21T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:34.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are Hitching Up the Sleigh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I called mom tonight and she said it is blizzarding there. Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow! - but only a little bit now and a lot when we get there. I can hardly wait to smell the wood burning, to see the snow-topped mountains, and hear peaceful slushing of the river running. But most of all &lt;strong&gt;I can't wait to see my family&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun celebrating Christ's birth! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MERRY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;CHRISTMAS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2y41i7uwYI/AAAAAAAAA1M/UrCy_AwS2KA/s1600-h/DSC_0785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146691704227545474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2y41i7uwYI/AAAAAAAAA1M/UrCy_AwS2KA/s320/DSC_0785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;(nothing to do with Christmas but i thought this was so cute today. i showed scott and he said, "any picture with her in it is cute." i guess i agree.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3178489461365848601?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3178489461365848601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3178489461365848601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3178489461365848601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3178489461365848601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/12/we-are-out.html' title='We Are Hitching Up the Sleigh!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2y41i7uwYI/AAAAAAAAA1M/UrCy_AwS2KA/s72-c/DSC_0785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3929454463073395014</id><published>2007-12-20T20:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:34.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan - Class of 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2s8kC7uwUI/AAAAAAAAA0s/asapnZ6twj0/s1600-h/DSC_07211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146273589161279810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2s8kC7uwUI/AAAAAAAAA0s/asapnZ6twj0/s320/DSC_07211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2s8ki7uwVI/AAAAAAAAA00/lM9IRtX_fJw/s1600-h/DSC_06982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146273597751214418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2s8ki7uwVI/AAAAAAAAA00/lM9IRtX_fJw/s320/DSC_06982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2s8ky7uwWI/AAAAAAAAA08/ryUsWPoi1cw/s1600-h/DSC_07341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146273602046181730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2s8ky7uwWI/AAAAAAAAA08/ryUsWPoi1cw/s320/DSC_07341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2s8lC7uwXI/AAAAAAAAA1E/Rcz1bkmgBCY/s1600-h/DSC_07191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146273606341149042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2s8lC7uwXI/AAAAAAAAA1E/Rcz1bkmgBCY/s320/DSC_07191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was my grande finale session of the year and my first ever senior session! I had so much fun! Ryan totally was a natural and put me right at ease. (I teased him that it was weird not to be chasing him around and being silly trying to get a good smile.) This was a surprise for his mom's Christmas present so don't tell. Thanks, Ryan! Ryan's dad is also a deacon at our church and an excellent Sunday School teacher! His mom is pretty sweet, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to do some more research about senior pictures but will definately be adding this to my sessions next year along with a lot of other great ideas. Stay tuned!!! haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3929454463073395014?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3929454463073395014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3929454463073395014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3929454463073395014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3929454463073395014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/12/ryan-class-of-2008.html' title='Ryan - Class of 2008'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2s8kC7uwUI/AAAAAAAAA0s/asapnZ6twj0/s72-c/DSC_07211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5562907767862575242</id><published>2007-12-19T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T06:54:58.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I is for Infant...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;but not just any infant. This time every year I get really emotional. Our church choir performed on Sunday and I choked up several times just thinking about the true meaning of Christmas and I wanted to write a poem or something about what I was feeling on here. Somebody else managed to do it for me (thanks matthew!) Here's a song by Matthew West and Mandisa (yes, she did it again). The first part is just them talking but enjoyable but then comes the song (skip to about 2:30):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chrismas Makes Me Cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=zSpjqgfhGPE"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=zSpjqgfhGPE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think of loved ones who’ve passed away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I pray their resting in a better place &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think of memories of years gone by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And sometimes Christmas makes me cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think of soldiers across the sea &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Sometimes I wonder why its them instead of me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For my freedom they give their lives &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And sometimes Christmas makes me cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tears of thankfulness, tears of hope &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cry tears of joy at Christmas cause &lt;strong&gt;I know &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is peace on earth for every heart to find&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And sometimes Christmas makes me cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think of families, I think of home &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And say a prayer for those who spend this time alone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause love can reach out into a silent night &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that’s why Christmas makes me cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tears of thankfulness, tears of hope &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cry tears of joy at Christmas cause I know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is peace on earth for every heart to find &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And sometimes Christmas makes me cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think of Mary and the virgin birth&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I’m amazed at how much God thinks we’re worth&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That He would send His only Son to die&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And sometimes Christmas makes me cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tears of thankfulness, tears of hope &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cry tears of joy at Christmas cause I know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is peace on earth for every heart to find &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And sometimes Christmas makes me cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-5562907767862575242?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5562907767862575242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5562907767862575242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5562907767862575242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5562907767862575242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-is-for-infant.html' title='I is for Infant...'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-53773379716943103</id><published>2007-12-19T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:35.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a tough job...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2keAy7uwTI/AAAAAAAAA0k/ZpB_fttF5bI/s1600-h/DSC_04801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145677048268636466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2keAy7uwTI/AAAAAAAAA0k/ZpB_fttF5bI/s400/DSC_04801.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but someone has to do it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Needless to say, I've been a little overwhelmed and neglected to post any of my last three sessions. I will definately get to it when I finish up. We went and got our Christmas present yesterday. It was a surprise and we weren't expecting to get it for another year but had no choice in the matter. I'll put a picture up tonight probably. I just want to thank everyone for the support and trust in me. We would not have been able to get this gift if it wasn't for my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;OUTSTANDING CUSTOMERS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You all rocked the referrals and loaded me up! &lt;strong&gt;Thank You! Thank You! Thank You!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Stay tuned for information on a New Year's Open House!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*FYI: Paula Stiller Photography will be closed from December 22-January 3rd.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-53773379716943103?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/53773379716943103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=53773379716943103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/53773379716943103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/53773379716943103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-tough-job.html' title='It&apos;s a tough job...'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2keAy7uwTI/AAAAAAAAA0k/ZpB_fttF5bI/s72-c/DSC_04801.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-2556938248183955241</id><published>2007-12-13T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:36.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning: Cuteness Alert!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr. W is 14 months old and out to conquer the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a joy he was to chase around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2GjT5YcIsI/AAAAAAAAAz0/gZVWx9_kWBQ/s1600-h/DSC_0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143571811649987266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2GjT5YcIsI/AAAAAAAAAz0/gZVWx9_kWBQ/s320/DSC_0211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Daddy is a retired police officer so we tried to get some with the shirt and hat but this is all mr.w would sit still for. I think it's a neat picture, just the same.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2GkZJYcIvI/AAAAAAAAA0M/kxojc8NZuHs/s1600-h/DSC_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143573001355928306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2GkZJYcIvI/AAAAAAAAA0M/kxojc8NZuHs/s320/DSC_0214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and on to the ohio state jersey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2GjXpYcItI/AAAAAAAAAz8/QPaV30C3sPo/s1600-h/DSC_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143571876074496722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2GjXpYcItI/AAAAAAAAAz8/QPaV30C3sPo/s320/DSC_0218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2GkapYcIwI/AAAAAAAAA0U/KGfOsQAe9T8/s1600-h/DSC_0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143573027125732098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2GkapYcIwI/AAAAAAAAA0U/KGfOsQAe9T8/s320/DSC_0235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2GjYJYcIuI/AAAAAAAAA0E/skooxSEuT2U/s1600-h/DSC_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143571884664431330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2GjYJYcIuI/AAAAAAAAA0E/skooxSEuT2U/s320/DSC_0230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks Mr. S! He's such a sweetie!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-2556938248183955241?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2556938248183955241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=2556938248183955241' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2556938248183955241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2556938248183955241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/12/warning-cuteness-alert.html' title='Warning: Cuteness Alert!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R2GjT5YcIsI/AAAAAAAAAz0/gZVWx9_kWBQ/s72-c/DSC_0211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-4867745594344389588</id><published>2007-12-12T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T22:20:24.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so you had a good day!</title><content type='html'>The phone rang at 7:30 this morning . I did not want to get out of my toasty warm bed. My whole body ached as I remembered how yesterday went. I answered and a husky southern accented voice answered back, "Is this Paula Stiller the photographer?" Half asleep and trying to remember who I was I moaned, "Yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He apologized for waking me up and proceeded with my ok. "My name is Vaughn and I'm from North Carolina. I just stumbled across your website and wanted to tell you that I am truly inspired."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked for another half hour. He was trying to get his business started and I gave him all the info that I know (which isn't a lot.) He also gave me some info on a workshop that he is planning to attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to post this tonight because Vaughn made my day really special. I did stuff with a bounce to my step and a smile on my face. I wanted to do something nice for somebody else and finish stuff that I had been putting off for people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Vaughn, for your call and if anybody else is reading this I would encourage to "pay it forward."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My quote from my calendar that I got from my mom a long time ago read today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Giving encouragement to others is a most welcome gift, for the results of it are lifted spirits, increased self-worth, and a hopeful future." ~Florence Littauer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-4867745594344389588?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/4867745594344389588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=4867745594344389588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/4867745594344389588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/4867745594344389588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/12/so-you-had-good-day.html' title='so you had a good day!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-7584563201693396254</id><published>2007-12-11T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T19:20:02.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(singing) so you had a bad day...</title><content type='html'>This used to be one of Jonah's favorite songs to sing. It was cute but when you really have a bad day it's not so much fun to sing. I was up in Phoenix all day getting our van worked on and new tires. After six hours in the tire place with three crazy/whiny kids, I am exhausted and ready for bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all for your continued patience with me! I'm working as hard as I can :) Maybe next year I'll have to hire an assistant :) Love you all! ~Paula&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-7584563201693396254?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/7584563201693396254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=7584563201693396254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/7584563201693396254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/7584563201693396254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/12/singing-so-you-had-bad-day.html' title='(singing) so you had a bad day...'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5090978196169639191</id><published>2007-12-09T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:37.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>little mr.d ~ 9 days old</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yiWpYcIrI/AAAAAAAAAzs/ubXkuT7whAY/s1600-h/DSC_02001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142163384499446450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yiWpYcIrI/AAAAAAAAAzs/ubXkuT7whAY/s320/DSC_02001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When M called to tell that mr.d was here she said, "I just keep thanking God and thanking God but I just can't thank Him enough." I can see why. He is utterly adorable! Thank you for sharing your miracle with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1ygqJYcIqI/AAAAAAAAAzk/UIK6YEQeVbE/s1600-h/DSC_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142161520483639970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1ygqJYcIqI/AAAAAAAAAzk/UIK6YEQeVbE/s320/DSC_0159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yfFpYcIoI/AAAAAAAAAzU/pBs7mCwC2t0/s1600-h/DSC_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142159793906786946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yfFpYcIoI/AAAAAAAAAzU/pBs7mCwC2t0/s320/DSC_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yeEZYcIjI/AAAAAAAAAys/MAOtRJ54dmU/s1600-h/DSC_01251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142158672920322610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yeEZYcIjI/AAAAAAAAAys/MAOtRJ54dmU/s320/DSC_01251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yeEpYcIkI/AAAAAAAAAy0/REhJRGJYUlk/s1600-h/DSC_01341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142158677215289922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yeEpYcIkI/AAAAAAAAAy0/REhJRGJYUlk/s320/DSC_01341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yeE5YcIlI/AAAAAAAAAy8/-fYxecnj17c/s1600-h/DSC_01451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142158681510257234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yeE5YcIlI/AAAAAAAAAy8/-fYxecnj17c/s320/DSC_01451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yeFpYcInI/AAAAAAAAAzM/nI9Zfwl6WZQ/s1600-h/DSC_01712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142158694395159154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yeFpYcInI/AAAAAAAAAzM/nI9Zfwl6WZQ/s320/DSC_01712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yeFZYcImI/AAAAAAAAAzE/dq5wKZuq6fw/s1600-h/DSC_01541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142158690100191842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yeFZYcImI/AAAAAAAAAzE/dq5wKZuq6fw/s320/DSC_01541.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1ygo5YcIpI/AAAAAAAAAzc/Y2-MGizjC5Y/s1600-h/DSC_01751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142161499008803474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1ygo5YcIpI/AAAAAAAAAzc/Y2-MGizjC5Y/s320/DSC_01751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-5090978196169639191?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5090978196169639191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5090978196169639191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5090978196169639191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5090978196169639191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/12/little-mrd-9-days-old.html' title='little mr.d ~ 9 days old'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1yiWpYcIrI/AAAAAAAAAzs/ubXkuT7whAY/s72-c/DSC_02001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-259257825399116516</id><published>2007-12-06T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:38.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Loves Little Boys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1jtmkOB9qI/AAAAAAAAAxs/0F7-Ncdx30I/s1600-h/DSC_00164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141120221456758434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1jtmkOB9qI/AAAAAAAAAxs/0F7-Ncdx30I/s320/DSC_00164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God Loves Little Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Randy Grayson)&lt;br /&gt;God loves little boys and all that they do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Exploring and laughing and roughhousing, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God loves their energy, eagerness and wit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He loves their serious side and their fanciful spirit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He guides them and tends them while they grow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Giving them all of the grace he can bestow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God's plan for his boys is wondrous as well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because soon in their place little men will dwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1jxr0OB9tI/AAAAAAAAAyA/-kwHcYqr00w/s1600-h/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141124709697582802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1jxr0OB9tI/AAAAAAAAAyA/-kwHcYqr00w/s200/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1jxmkOB9sI/AAAAAAAAAx4/aD0bAEqbFbY/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141124619503269570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1jxmkOB9sI/AAAAAAAAAx4/aD0bAEqbFbY/s200/DSC_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1nKK5YcIiI/AAAAAAAAAyk/4aTrkp0GVQI/s1600-h/DSC_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141362738170962466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1nKK5YcIiI/AAAAAAAAAyk/4aTrkp0GVQI/s200/DSC_0058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1jtmEOB9pI/AAAAAAAAAxk/njJl-ERJRzQ/s1600-h/DSC_0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141120212866823826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1jtmEOB9pI/AAAAAAAAAxk/njJl-ERJRzQ/s320/DSC_0048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a great family this was! These boys were super and so much fun and energetic! They were all so gorgeous that I felt like I was taking pictures for a modeling agency.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks J for letting me take your family's pictures. I can't wait to see your cards!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-259257825399116516?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/259257825399116516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=259257825399116516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/259257825399116516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/259257825399116516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/12/god-loves-little-boys.html' title='God Loves Little Boys!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1jtmkOB9qI/AAAAAAAAAxs/0F7-Ncdx30I/s72-c/DSC_00164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-435542663162057162</id><published>2007-12-03T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:40.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raul + Mary</title><content type='html'>From the first moment we talked on the phone, I knew Mary is a special person, sweet and sincere. We met up about a month before the wedding and her family warmly welcomed me into their home. We spent a little time getting to know each other and talking about the plans. She told me that Raul and her got married in the court 10 years ago and now they were to renew their vows with a traditional wedding in the church. As I left her house that evening, we talked about a plaque that she had on her wall. "It's something my Grandma always says - With God All Things Are Possible." I knew it was going to be a great day, as it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mary's warm and welcoming smile made this day special for everybody. (not to mention that she looked gorgeous!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TNvEOB9cI/AAAAAAAAAvw/7UcsPBXfHDE/s1600-R/DSC_0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139959283206714818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TNvEOB9cI/AAAAAAAAAvw/XeD5_gdKqcY/s400/DSC_0388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here comes the bride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TZ-EOB9kI/AAAAAAAAAww/7gImVop6mTg/s1600-R/DSC_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139972735044286018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TZ-EOB9kI/AAAAAAAAAww/3luImAl6tXI/s320/DSC_0155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Raul's priceless first look at his bride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TJhkOB9aI/AAAAAAAAAvg/M7jd32Ya6_0/s1600-R/DSC_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139954653231969698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TJhkOB9aI/AAAAAAAAAvg/_DRXiwWDb9Q/s320/DSC_0156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TMP0OB9bI/AAAAAAAAAvo/E3s8OmuT7TE/s1600-R/DSC_01661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139957646824175026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TMP0OB9bI/AAAAAAAAAvo/zVZQeTpyJUk/s320/DSC_01661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TPqEOB9dI/AAAAAAAAAv4/dzalukLX8bY/s1600-R/DSC_0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139961396330624466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TPqEOB9dI/AAAAAAAAAv4/iE3tmqztp2M/s320/DSC_0176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;the happily married couple!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TQjEOB9eI/AAAAAAAAAwA/6dg8TY-36Cc/s1600-R/DSC_0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139962375583167970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TQjEOB9eI/AAAAAAAAAwA/BL0dul4WGoU/s320/DSC_0251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TSFUOB9fI/AAAAAAAAAwI/GrqNp7qTDVo/s1600-R/DSC_0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139964063505315314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TSFUOB9fI/AAAAAAAAAwI/AeFbbvbnaA8/s400/DSC_0328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;At the reception, we were serenaded by the mariachi and everyone joined in!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TWY0OB9jI/AAAAAAAAAwo/ndDnbwnsmnw/s1600-R/DSC_03412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139968796559275570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TWY0OB9jI/AAAAAAAAAwo/xNQkxZFs5RM/s320/DSC_03412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and a little bling bling to finish up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TWYUOB9iI/AAAAAAAAAwg/-llRqQunYEM/s1600-R/DSC_0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139968787969340962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TWYUOB9iI/AAAAAAAAAwg/T-93n-LoDVE/s320/DSC_0359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It was a crisp fall day and the decorations matched perfectly. Congratulations Raul and Mary! Many blessings!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-435542663162057162?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/435542663162057162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=435542663162057162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/435542663162057162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/435542663162057162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/12/raul-mary.html' title='Raul + Mary'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1TNvEOB9cI/AAAAAAAAAvw/XeD5_gdKqcY/s72-c/DSC_0388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5133220346956237955</id><published>2007-12-03T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:41.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold, Windy, and Wonderful!</title><content type='html'>This beautiful family won a session for donating at the Kids’ Oktoberfest. &lt;a href="http://www.85239.com/NEWS/NewsArticleDetails.aspx?mid1=391&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ArticleID=928&amp;amp;&amp;amp;name=c&amp;amp;&amp;amp;id=4"&gt;MOMS Club of Maricopa-Cruz, Desert Sun Performing Arts and Desert Star Gymnastics raised $1,050.00!&lt;/a&gt; How great is that !?! This mom and I actually met that day and I am so glad we did. We both are members of the MOMS Club. I look forward to spending more time with you and your family, T! Thank you for your donation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1RKukOB9WI/AAAAAAAAAvA/rgo2L-YsUC8/s1600-R/DSC_00881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139815238593541474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1RKukOB9WI/AAAAAAAAAvA/64Xdv5EO4cc/s320/DSC_00881.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1RKxkOB9XI/AAAAAAAAAvI/8xxnGg-jMI8/s1600-R/DSC_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139815290133149042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1RKxkOB9XI/AAAAAAAAAvI/TS7tiE4w6lM/s320/DSC_0123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ninja hideout!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1RNlUOB9YI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/yCJHdiu0Was/s1600-R/DSC_01071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139818378214634882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1RNlUOB9YI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/xxN7ZNZmkm0/s320/DSC_01071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ninja kick!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1RO50OB9ZI/AAAAAAAAAvY/SUXhH5COyzM/s1600-R/DSC_01291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139819829913580946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1RO50OB9ZI/AAAAAAAAAvY/olfSQh-7JN8/s320/DSC_01291.jpg" border="0" /&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/4971688340720645187-5133220346956237955?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5133220346956237955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5133220346956237955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5133220346956237955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5133220346956237955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/12/cold-windy-and-wonderful.html' title='Cold, Windy, and Wonderful!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1RKukOB9WI/AAAAAAAAAvA/64Xdv5EO4cc/s72-c/DSC_00881.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5143010862065613180</id><published>2007-12-03T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:41.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Early Bird</title><content type='html'>I got up at 5AM this morning. I have to share because I'm quite proud. I made Scott coffee (which smells delicious btw) and a sandwich for his lunch. I put in a load of wash and did some insurance paperwork. When Scott left he said, "You better go back to bed or you are going to be grumpy." It's sad, but true. I am not an early bird, except for today. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1QHskOB9VI/AAAAAAAAAu4/j5ipSAwKrk0/s1600-R/bird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139741536954742098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1QHskOB9VI/AAAAAAAAAu4/eZMxyX4tYwY/s200/bird.jpg" border="0" /&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/4971688340720645187-5143010862065613180?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5143010862065613180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5143010862065613180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5143010862065613180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5143010862065613180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/12/early-bird.html' title='The Early Bird'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1QHskOB9VI/AAAAAAAAAu4/eZMxyX4tYwY/s72-c/bird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-8009852530962390847</id><published>2007-11-30T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:42.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Raining, It's Pouring</title><content type='html'>I have to reschedule 4 sessions this weekend due to the weather. Right now, the boys are watching a movie, my girl is sleeping, and I am getting myself a mug of hot chocolate and editing me some pictures! What a great afternoon! I love the smell of rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1B3LkOB9SI/AAAAAAAAAug/irRUG54uY-E/s1600-R/DSC_0520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138738215414527266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1B3LkOB9SI/AAAAAAAAAug/Uf39VqJIOf0/s320/DSC_0520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1B3N0OB9TI/AAAAAAAAAuo/NAum6lWG1Wg/s1600-R/DSC_0507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138738254069232946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1B3N0OB9TI/AAAAAAAAAuo/H-lNr9RIuj8/s320/DSC_0507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1B3PkOB9UI/AAAAAAAAAuw/RH6d2enMSqQ/s1600-R/DSC_0546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138738284134004034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1B3PkOB9UI/AAAAAAAAAuw/4W0V7G-JzlA/s320/DSC_0546.JPG" 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/4971688340720645187-8009852530962390847?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8009852530962390847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=8009852530962390847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8009852530962390847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8009852530962390847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-raining-its-pouring.html' title='It&apos;s Raining, It&apos;s Pouring'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1B3LkOB9SI/AAAAAAAAAug/Uf39VqJIOf0/s72-c/DSC_0520.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-13035097342127127</id><published>2007-11-30T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:44.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>H is for...</title><content type='html'>hiking! We drove up South Mountain (scary) and hiked for a bit the day after Thanksgiving. The view is fabulous from the top and the hike isn't too hard. The boys liked to watch the bikers on the trails. Simon thought they were superheroes with their wierd helmets. Here's Jonah helping Simon through the rougher parts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1Bw4EOB9QI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/1u0MxZe3xyE/s1600-R/DSC_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138731283337311490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1Bw4EOB9QI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/urUHvhFLNAg/s320/DSC_0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Scott to climb to the top of the rock first so I could take his picture. Scott came down and went back up with Jonah. Scott and Jonah came down and Scott went back up with Simon.  While I was taking Scott and Simon's picture another head poked up. It was Jonah! He had climbed up this rock with no help, the little mountaingoat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1BsgUOB9MI/AAAAAAAAAt0/KqJ4293jNC0/s1600-R/DSC_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138726477268907202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1BsgUOB9MI/AAAAAAAAAt0/8fU7tXYjNzI/s400/DSC_0047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;("rocky" theme playing) simon beating up the "bad guys"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1BwxkOB9OI/AAAAAAAAAuA/AToUYyYj524/s1600-R/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138731171668161762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1BwxkOB9OI/AAAAAAAAAuA/FA6uyeI-sDc/s320/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the dog" - a neat rock formation. I thought it looked like they were about to be eaten. There was actually a little cave the boys crawled though. They thought that was pretty neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1By_UOB9RI/AAAAAAAAAuY/VSPfgxrXgqo/s1600-R/DSC_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138733606914618642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1By_UOB9RI/AAAAAAAAAuY/7l2o01kBy3o/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phoenix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138726434319234226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1Bsd0OB9LI/AAAAAAAAAts/X7TlKXVzGg0/s400/DSC_0079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-13035097342127127?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/13035097342127127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=13035097342127127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/13035097342127127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/13035097342127127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/11/h-is-for.html' title='H is for...'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1Bw4EOB9QI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/urUHvhFLNAg/s72-c/DSC_0025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-7279758295059356323</id><published>2007-11-30T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:45.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2007</title><content type='html'>This was our first Thanksgiving hosting in &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; house! I just kept thinking about how things have changed in a year's time. A year ago I was 9 months pregnant, we had just moved into a rental, Scott had just gotten a new job, and I knew nobody out here except his family. When it came to be my turn to say what I was thankful for, I could have talked the rest of the day but I knew nobody wanted to listen to me babble on. God continues to be faithful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids waited for the company patiently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A5kKAijWI/AAAAAAAAAtE/h3OOwHfdEFs/s1600-R/DSC_0595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138670468154428770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A5kKAijWI/AAAAAAAAAtE/kQIAUayIRLw/s200/DSC_0595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A5l6AijXI/AAAAAAAAAtM/jhov7eN01lA/s1600-R/DSC_0600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138670498219199858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A5l6AijXI/AAAAAAAAAtM/CtqOKPK-cuQ/s200/DSC_0600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;papa's here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A1nqAijRI/AAAAAAAAAsc/tlRAv_B69c0/s1600-R/DSC_0603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138666130237459730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A1nqAijRI/AAAAAAAAAsc/EZPxQfLKExc/s200/DSC_0603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vanessa, Scott's sister, is a super-talented photographer. She uses a film Canon and does an excellent job. We went and did a little mini-shoot with the kids. I can't wait to get the photos that she shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A1r6AijSI/AAAAAAAAAsk/ToV5nzz7tdo/s1600-R/DSC_0605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138666203251903778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A1r6AijSI/AAAAAAAAAsk/x7fSrysFZ7A/s200/DSC_0605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;papa and nana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A23aAijUI/AAAAAAAAAs0/V8Up9QoVIWI/s1600-R/DSC_0614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138667500332027202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A23aAijUI/AAAAAAAAAs0/eTMIydrwxUM/s200/DSC_0614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scott took this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A256AijVI/AAAAAAAAAs8/Ax7ME6DeKho/s1600-R/DSC_0644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138667543281700178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A256AijVI/AAAAAAAAAs8/-B25xJfX3sc/s200/DSC_0644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kisses from nana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A5naAijYI/AAAAAAAAAtU/8pHb96XEkZQ/s1600-R/DSC_0716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138670523989003650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A5naAijYI/AAAAAAAAAtU/6zE2hib5-_U/s200/DSC_0716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;piggy-back rides from daddy! (I am SOOO thankful for that man!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A7mqAijZI/AAAAAAAAAtc/owxSnFj_p3M/s1600-R/DSC_0721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138672710127357330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A7mqAijZI/AAAAAAAAAtc/oNH-fKWx-nM/s200/DSC_0721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also made a new friend! Missy came down with Vanessa from Branson to visit. She is such a fun-loving person and I'm glad she was here. I can't wait for them to come live here in a couple months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A7sqAijaI/AAAAAAAAAtk/Jd2TyQ2eEus/s1600-R/DSC_0733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138672813206572450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A7sqAijaI/AAAAAAAAAtk/S_wDAavFuAA/s200/DSC_0733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did make a 22 lb turkey (haha!) and we had a full spread of food (nancy's cooking is near chef-like). I guess I was a little too busy to take pictures but it was great fun and we all stuffed ourselves silly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-7279758295059356323?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/7279758295059356323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=7279758295059356323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/7279758295059356323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/7279758295059356323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/11/thanksgiving-2007.html' title='Thanksgiving 2007'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R1A5kKAijWI/AAAAAAAAAtE/kQIAUayIRLw/s72-c/DSC_0595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-1426028405475059189</id><published>2007-11-29T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:47.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Beginning to Look A Lot Like Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Dana had her house so cozy and totally decked out for Christmas. There were candles lit and it smelled wonderful! Even the football game on tv reminded me that Christmas is almost here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R072kUGP9JI/AAAAAAAAArs/B5AbCYrqIvI/s1600-h/DSC_04711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138315328606958738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R072kUGP9JI/AAAAAAAAArs/B5AbCYrqIvI/s400/DSC_04711.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R074SUGP9KI/AAAAAAAAAr0/XtZifAyHP-c/s1600-h/DSC_0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138317218392568994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R074SUGP9KI/AAAAAAAAAr0/XtZifAyHP-c/s200/DSC_0469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;What a handsome couple,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R074TkGP9LI/AAAAAAAAAr8/u67F8fDCDCM/s1600-h/DSC_04951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138317239867405490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R074TkGP9LI/AAAAAAAAAr8/u67F8fDCDCM/s200/DSC_04951.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;family,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R074T0GP9MI/AAAAAAAAAsE/3M38mmhe20I/s1600-h/DSC_05021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138317244162372802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R074T0GP9MI/AAAAAAAAAsE/3M38mmhe20I/s200/DSC_05021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R074UUGP9NI/AAAAAAAAAsM/L2EZT_4Xp44/s1600-h/DSC_05051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138317252752307410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R074UUGP9NI/AAAAAAAAAsM/L2EZT_4Xp44/s200/DSC_05051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides running her own &lt;a href="http://www.danasdarlingsdaycare.com/"&gt;daycare&lt;/a&gt; , Dana also sells &lt;a href="http://www.goldcanyoncandle.com/"&gt;Gold Canyon Candles&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you so much for yet another great session!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-1426028405475059189?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1426028405475059189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=1426028405475059189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1426028405475059189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/1426028405475059189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s Beginning to Look A Lot Like Christmas!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R072kUGP9JI/AAAAAAAAArs/B5AbCYrqIvI/s72-c/DSC_04711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-5767480697477945574</id><published>2007-11-28T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:47.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Sweet Baby!</title><content type='html'>then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R02emEGP9HI/AAAAAAAAArc/Y1RMexaFpiE/s1600-h/100_3421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137937126671774834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R02emEGP9HI/AAAAAAAAArc/Y1RMexaFpiE/s400/100_3421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R02g-UGP9II/AAAAAAAAArk/bwt2azUYZIU/s1600-h/DSC_0441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137939742306858114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R02g-UGP9II/AAAAAAAAArk/bwt2azUYZIU/s400/DSC_0441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-5767480697477945574?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5767480697477945574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=5767480697477945574' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5767480697477945574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/5767480697477945574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-birthday-sweet-baby.html' title='Happy Birthday, Sweet Baby!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R02emEGP9HI/AAAAAAAAArc/Y1RMexaFpiE/s72-c/100_3421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-3025602724660106069</id><published>2007-11-27T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:48.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss G Turns 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R0y-U0GP9CI/AAAAAAAAAq8/UPJXfP838P0/s1600-h/DSC_0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137690539714409506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R0y-U0GP9CI/AAAAAAAAAq8/UPJXfP838P0/s200/DSC_0287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R0zDjkGP9EI/AAAAAAAAArM/KL5lcwb751w/s1600-h/DSC_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137696290675618882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R0zDjkGP9EI/AAAAAAAAArM/KL5lcwb751w/s200/DSC_0284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R0y-YkGP9DI/AAAAAAAAArE/94VmpGaDwlU/s1600-h/DSC_0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137690604138918962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R0y-YkGP9DI/AAAAAAAAArE/94VmpGaDwlU/s200/DSC_0286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I am about a week behind with blogging. I wanted to put some pics up of my friend's daughter's party last weekend. It was held at My Gym and the excitement didn't stop for the kids. Miss G loves the Doodlebops and her party was everything Doodlebops! Miss G's dad is our worship leader and Sunday School Teacher at church and does an amazing job at both. I cannot say enough good things about her mom either. She is a very giving and sweet person who I am so glad we get to talk often even if our talks are brief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-3025602724660106069?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3025602724660106069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=3025602724660106069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3025602724660106069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/3025602724660106069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/11/miss-g-turns-2.html' title='Miss G Turns 2!'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R0y-U0GP9CI/AAAAAAAAAq8/UPJXfP838P0/s72-c/DSC_0287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-8478447905994157377</id><published>2007-11-26T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:48.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wonderfully Busy Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R0ry9EGP83I/AAAAAAAAApk/bt_y4EWyOSI/s1600-h/DSC_0661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137185455855367026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R0ry9EGP83I/AAAAAAAAApk/bt_y4EWyOSI/s400/DSC_0661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a ton of pictures to share but it's going to have to be done later. We had Thanksgiving here on Thursday, went hiking on Friday, a photo session and wedding on Saturday, and Christmas with the in-laws yesterday! I am going to try pull myself and the house together today and Scott said I could spend the evening working on my pictures. This is one of my favorite pictures from the weekend. I had to sacrifice the camera and let Scott have some fun. I think he did an excellent job. I couldn't have asked for a more blessed Thanksgiving weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-8478447905994157377?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8478447905994157377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=8478447905994157377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8478447905994157377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/8478447905994157377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/11/wonderfully-busy-weekend.html' title='A Wonderfully Busy Weekend'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R0ry9EGP83I/AAAAAAAAApk/bt_y4EWyOSI/s72-c/DSC_0661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4971688340720645187.post-2947280606160719393</id><published>2007-11-20T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:00:48.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>G is for...</title><content type='html'>God, the almighty! I don't know where I would be on a day-to-day basis without knowing that someone out there knows me and remembers me and cares about the little situations that happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little narration in the van today coming back from getting a turkey the store:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simon out of nowhere with a mouthfull of candy, "Gof is 'mazin!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jonah, "Your right, God is amazing! He is even bigger than trucks and space. Mom, is God bigger than space?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me, "Yes, sweetie, He made space."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jonah, "Simon, He made space and cars and Pizza Hut and the Valley and Phoenix and windows..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little while later...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jonah, "Simon, God is in Heaven now, but he'll be back. He died on a cross and did he stay dead? Simon, I asked you did he stayed dead!?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simon, "No."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jonah, "You're right, he didn't stay dead! Give me five!"&lt;br /&gt;They high five and go on eating their candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I had a recorder and could listen to it over and over. I thought it was neat that I had the radio on and the song was playing, "I can feel Your presence over me." Very appropriate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALL MY TURKEYS IN THE CART! (It's a balmy 85 degrees here today :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135016832378336098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R0M-mkGP82I/AAAAAAAAApc/OBuxL8KBslU/s320/DSC_0537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4971688340720645187-2947280606160719393?l=paulastiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2947280606160719393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4971688340720645187&amp;postID=2947280606160719393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2947280606160719393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4971688340720645187/posts/default/2947280606160719393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulastiller.blogspot.com/2007/11/g-is-for.html' title='G is for...'/><author><name>Paula Stiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03150818570965439549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMYhRHuUE1k/R0M-mkGP82I/AAAAAAAAApc/OBuxL8KBslU/s72-c/DSC_0537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
