<?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-3613136236550908582</id><updated>2012-01-26T11:02:37.666-05:00</updated><category term='Keep the Treasure Chests'/><category term='Peru'/><category term='Aruba 2009'/><category term='Joy and Randall'/><category term='Corey Pro'/><category term='Damon'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Crown'/><category term='sisters'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Daddy'/><category term='tickets'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Matthew'/><category term='Drew'/><category term='Aliya'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='Camping'/><category term='Julissa'/><category term='Hannah'/><category term='Isaac'/><category term='Museum'/><category term='I&apos;m single'/><category term='Peruvian Princesses'/><category term='Hannah2'/><category term='American Girl Dolls'/><category term='Harper Joy'/><category term='3 Day Walk Training'/><category term='Tiny House'/><category term='crocheting'/><category term='Adventures'/><category term='interviews'/><category term='VISTA post'/><category term='Liam'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='Maine'/><category term='ski lessons'/><category term='Eric-the imaginary boyfriend'/><category term='piano'/><category term='Johanna'/><category term='Safe Passage'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='poems'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Tarsha's Treasure Chest</title><subtitle type='html'>My treasure chest runneth over with faith family and friends</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>212</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-8196646866007894457</id><published>2011-06-03T12:12:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T14:06:05.267-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Oh the people you meet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ueEuIINitys/TekJd2S5WCI/AAAAAAAABHA/Vc7dfFURQuw/s1600/crossing%2Bguard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 384px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614028818889660450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ueEuIINitys/TekJd2S5WCI/AAAAAAAABHA/Vc7dfFURQuw/s400/crossing%2Bguard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet Ms. &lt;s&gt;Security&lt;/s&gt; Crossing Guard Lady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(picture from google to protect the privacy of the real one, but she closely resembles her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In the past 8 months I have had many encounters with a certain crossing guard. Like twice a day four days a week worth of them! You see, my morning 'Driver' job for little girls to preschool and daycare has me passing one school twice in a matter of 15 minutes. Its a busy time of the morning commute and the 20MPH sign is flashing through the school zone both ways. It must be said that while it was a busy time, and it is a school zone, I hardly saw many children at all. I rarely had to stop for her to do her &lt;em&gt;actual &lt;/em&gt;crossing duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the beginning, she has enjoyed scolding me, or at least that is how I felt about the whole situation! She takes her job very seriously people! I almost recommended her for security at the royal wedding! I know the importance of driving carefully, especially in a school zone during peak times, and I appreciate her job, but my oh my did this lady get on my nerves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain. She wears her bright lime green security vest, her top hat and dark sunglasses that resemble the ones police wear accessorized with enough authority to run the country! Her eyes are constantly staring someone down, her brow in a frown of disappointment and her hands pointing at a car with her famous condescending SLOW DOWN* wave. Just this week for the first time, I got a 2 and a 0 thrown at me!! Two weeks ago when it was raining, I got the closed umbrella pointed right at the 20MPH sign! Oh ya, she means business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time, back in the fall, when she deemed my speed more than 20MPH, I felt bad and wanted to disappear. Her scolding had me shaking in my boots! Then in the very same week, as I kept my eyes darting back and forth furiously between the road and my speedometer to make sure it was 19MPH or less, I got her condescending slow down wave. Well Ms. &lt;s&gt;Security &lt;/s&gt;Crossing Guard Lady, I wasn't going over the speed limit!! For those of you who know me well, I'm okay with admitting when I am wrong. As a young child I pretty much weighed the consequences with the actions, and if the actions seemed worth the consequences, well I went ahead and did it. I even reminded my mother to spank me when we returned home. But I digress. I wasn't speeding and Ms. &lt;s&gt;Security&lt;/s&gt; Crossing Guard Lady didn't even appreciate my 19MPH or less when I was doing it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This winter I tried to make friends with her in my head. I tried to ignore her condescending slow down wave, and her scowl, and her head shaking, and her pointing, etc etc. I almost got her a hot chocolate on a freezing cold day when I felt bad she was out there in the frigidness. Then I pictured her refusing it, assuming I spit or put something else in it. Some days I smiled at her while she gestured her usual gestures. Some days I completely ignored her, while others I went 21 MPH just because. Oh, I can be passive aggressive with the best of them! Other days I did 18MPH because I wanted to see what she'd do with that. Let's just say she wasn't very consistent in her guessing of my MPH, and quite frankly, that got to me! Mind you, I was rarely the only car in line, and while we made eye contact many days, these gestures were not just for me. She's generous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So all this to say, yesterday was my final day as 'Driver'. I no longer have to see Ms. &lt;s&gt;Security&lt;/s&gt; Crossing Guard Lady and her many gestures of, well, safety for the kids, I hope!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*She is mouthing it as well, but I'm pretty sure she wants you to hear her yelling it at YOU!&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/3613136236550908582-8196646866007894457?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/8196646866007894457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=8196646866007894457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8196646866007894457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8196646866007894457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh-people-you-meet.html' title='Oh the people you meet...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ueEuIINitys/TekJd2S5WCI/AAAAAAAABHA/Vc7dfFURQuw/s72-c/crossing%2Bguard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-6937721977969756625</id><published>2011-04-28T13:14:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T13:49:41.301-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><title type='text'>"My nane taught me how to ti my shos."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember &lt;a href="http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/03/look-who-can.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/03/look-who-can.html"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600690718609258610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u-mh6tyo-Iw/TbmmiOuIOHI/AAAAAAAABGs/i-58BiFERfU/s400/shoes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well this came home from school with Matthew yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Annie said I should have it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It will go in my special box for sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-6937721977969756625?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/6937721977969756625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=6937721977969756625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6937721977969756625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6937721977969756625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title='&quot;My nane taught me how to ti my shos.&quot;'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u-mh6tyo-Iw/TbmmiOuIOHI/AAAAAAAABGs/i-58BiFERfU/s72-c/shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-4990385142009142178</id><published>2011-04-25T10:40:00.036-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T12:17:39.312-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy and Randall'/><title type='text'>My Hope is in You God, but my Joy is in...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;...Bulgaria (with Randall)! Far, far away! My great friend Joy (as in the Joy in &lt;a href="http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/p/harper-joy.html"&gt;Harper Joy&lt;/a&gt;) went to Bulgaria with her husband Randall for 27 months. They joined the Peace Corp and are now pursuing their passions of travel and service work. I am very happy for them and I know they are happy too, but I miss them! We have Skyped and texted, but its not the daily chitchat we are used to. The plan is to meet up next summer in Bulgaria and travel to Greece. I'm quite excited for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little trip down memory lane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599535383124772066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YOI3TGti7Mo/TbWLw2piBOI/AAAAAAAABGU/vNXFzVKX7Hw/s400/pp%2Bjoy%2Band%2Brandall.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pool party&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599535378013505314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eSgR4h8dXcw/TbWLwjm6RyI/AAAAAAAABGM/gbA9MjMwX-w/s400/100_1973.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Halloween (Fancy Nancy and a Lightbulb)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599535373525644930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5THmQ-j-Sc/TbWLwS469oI/AAAAAAAABGE/aBc1ArhuaDU/s400/Joy%2Band%2BTarsha.jpg" /&gt; Polo Match&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veHgEeTinrc/TbWKx-zzvtI/AAAAAAAABF8/VH7CLidBjTU/s1600/100_1836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599534302983601874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veHgEeTinrc/TbWKx-zzvtI/AAAAAAAABF8/VH7CLidBjTU/s400/100_1836.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ipswich Triathlon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xyxv3Qr9i0o/TbWKxkPzZII/AAAAAAAABF0/jXW4yts8K8E/s1600/July%2B4%2BJoy%2Band%2BI.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599534295853261954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xyxv3Qr9i0o/TbWKxkPzZII/AAAAAAAABF0/jXW4yts8K8E/s400/July%2B4%2BJoy%2Band%2BI.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; July 4th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o7ftJoxKEkc/TbWKxKi3sHI/AAAAAAAABFs/o3eBKhVww-k/s1600/100_1600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599534288953913458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o7ftJoxKEkc/TbWKxKi3sHI/AAAAAAAABFs/o3eBKhVww-k/s400/100_1600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camping in New Hampshire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tJlzWS7HjTI/TbWKw0kuwWI/AAAAAAAABFk/3W17Y8bhJZg/s1600/100_2006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599534283056136546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tJlzWS7HjTI/TbWKw0kuwWI/AAAAAAAABFk/3W17Y8bhJZg/s400/100_2006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Building Harper Joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFXGWTcIayg/TbWKwrswA3I/AAAAAAAABFc/HQMjrehGvBQ/s1600/joy%2Band%2Bi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599534280673854322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFXGWTcIayg/TbWKwrswA3I/AAAAAAAABFc/HQMjrehGvBQ/s400/joy%2Band%2Bi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3Day Walk Boston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x8QskzZ3C2g/TbWJs2HRMQI/AAAAAAAABFU/CQNG0VeBGdY/s1600/0417001819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599533115238330626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x8QskzZ3C2g/TbWJs2HRMQI/AAAAAAAABFU/CQNG0VeBGdY/s400/0417001819.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trip to Maine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jA_5LPpfWdg/TbWJspL7WOI/AAAAAAAABFM/2qzyaFmqDMw/s1600/randall%2Bjoy%2Btarsha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599533111768209634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jA_5LPpfWdg/TbWJspL7WOI/AAAAAAAABFM/2qzyaFmqDMw/s400/randall%2Bjoy%2Btarsha.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew and Amanda's wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ScE0JivUSyQ/TbWJsfgBmYI/AAAAAAAABFE/MaFtiLTUdEA/s1600/joy%2Btarsha%2BRB.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599533109168150914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ScE0JivUSyQ/TbWJsfgBmYI/AAAAAAAABFE/MaFtiLTUdEA/s400/joy%2Btarsha%2BRB.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob Bell in Boston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g92eirBdf4g/TbWJsKA16mI/AAAAAAAABE8/wxU0ftXIxJc/s1600/100_1929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599533103400217186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g92eirBdf4g/TbWJsKA16mI/AAAAAAAABE8/wxU0ftXIxJc/s400/100_1929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwMq9c0Rex4/TbWJrxknbBI/AAAAAAAABE0/9KwuDBmnCXI/s1600/100_1931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599533096839375890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwMq9c0Rex4/TbWJrxknbBI/AAAAAAAABE0/9KwuDBmnCXI/s400/100_1931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mustard and Ketchup :) ~ My 28th birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I love you guys! Miss you and think of you often. I pray your time in Bulgaria is blessed with many lessons and experiences. My hope is that you'll enjoy yourselves, learn A LOT, your marriage will continue to blossom, and in 26 months (1 month down!) you'll return to Massachusetts! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear God,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank You for placing these two wonderful people in my life when You did. They have both been such a blessing to me, as friends and family. Their love of You and their walk with You inspires me to be more Christ like. Their honesty and unconditional love for me has been amazing. Its been such an adventurous journey with them in my community. I cherish all of our memories made so far and I look forward to many more. Please keep them safe and happy God, and stay close during the hard times. Fill their Peace Corps journey with lots of joy, faith, hope, and love. And please squeeze me in there too!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Jesus Name,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-4990385142009142178?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/4990385142009142178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=4990385142009142178&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4990385142009142178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4990385142009142178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-hope-is-in-you-god-but-my-joy-is-in.html' title='My Hope is in You God, but my Joy is in...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YOI3TGti7Mo/TbWLw2piBOI/AAAAAAAABGU/vNXFzVKX7Hw/s72-c/pp%2Bjoy%2Band%2Brandall.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-5645699022858713595</id><published>2011-04-09T19:57:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T22:15:48.995-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m single'/><title type='text'>"I will wait for you" by Poet JANETTE...IKZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/igCj3jsbcqs?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First, I LOVE this poem. Second, how did this girl know my story? Oh I'm not the only one whose impatient and takes things into her own hands?! My favorite words come in the criteria she sets for knowing when its 'him' and the promises of where she'll be. Last but not least, I am reminded {&lt;em&gt;AGAIN}&lt;/em&gt; that I need to die to self. &lt;em&gt;EVERY.DAY&lt;/em&gt;. And I'll be busy while I wait, because these Ladies have BIG shoes to fill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I will know you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because when you speak &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will be reminded of Solomon’s wisdom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your ability to lead will remind me of Moses&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your faith will remind me of Abraham&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your confidence in God’s word will remind me of Daniel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your inspiration will remind me of Paul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your heart for God will remind me of David&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your attention to detail will remind me of Noah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your integrity will remind me of Joseph&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And your ability to abandon your own will, will remind me of the disciples. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But your ability to love selfishly and unconditionally will remind me of Christ.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you will know me and you will find me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where the boldness of Ester meets the warm closeness of Ruth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where the hospitality of Lydia is aligned with the submission of Mary&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Which is engulfed with the tears of a praying Hannah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will be the one drenched in Proverbs 31, waiting for you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But, to my Father, who has known me before I was birthed into this earth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only if You should see fit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I desire Your will above mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So even if You call me to a life of singleness, my heart is content with You. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The One who Is.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are the greatest love story ever told, the greatest love ever known.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are forever my judge and I am forever Your witness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I pray that I am always found on a mission about my Father’s business.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will always be Yours.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I will always wait for You Lord&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;More than the watchmen wait for the morning. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;More than the watchmen wait for the morning,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will wait.&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/3613136236550908582-5645699022858713595?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/5645699022858713595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=5645699022858713595&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5645699022858713595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5645699022858713595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-will-wait-for-you-by-poet-janetteikz.html' title='&quot;I will wait for you&quot; by Poet JANETTE...IKZ'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/igCj3jsbcqs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-8757358869300612383</id><published>2011-04-04T12:29:00.031-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T13:47:19.973-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peruvian Princesses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Johanna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julissa'/><title type='text'>Tarsha's Treasure Chest is INDEED overflowing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGhWDhODfh4/TZn7S8qqXII/AAAAAAAABEU/iMy-f7eguy4/s1600/The%2BCorey%2527s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591776715298462850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGhWDhODfh4/TZn7S8qqXII/AAAAAAAABEU/iMy-f7eguy4/s400/The%2BCorey%2527s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Julissa, Tracy, Johanna &amp;amp; Ben Corey! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3XTlA45fxmk/TZn6vkw6RpI/AAAAAAAABEE/bfM8Yi2kVbk/s1600/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591776107586799250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3XTlA45fxmk/TZn6vkw6RpI/AAAAAAAABEE/bfM8Yi2kVbk/s400/family.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591773189037298898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ezz3tEBF6M/TZn4FsUfFNI/AAAAAAAABDs/2cBodyDzw3o/s400/hannah%2Bsign.jpg" /&gt; Hannah, who is SO excited to have some girl cousins close to her age! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591772768375536866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Ms6ycn3jG4/TZn3tNO5_OI/AAAAAAAABDE/Am_u3EaenJI/s400/airport1.jpg" /&gt; I told the girls I'd greet them at the airport with big hugs, so of course I did! :) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591773193805526754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lmag0SKDEsQ/TZn4F-FUduI/AAAAAAAABD0/lOohWHdABkk/s400/kids%2Bat%2Bairport.jpg" /&gt; The Grandchildren (all a little overwhelmed!) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591772773998517474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VL96tmUGqxY/TZn3tiLh3OI/AAAAAAAABDc/k0zyy8pKgu0/s400/airport9.jpg" /&gt; Johanna is saying Hola to a familiar face, Abuleo! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7nHmkCZUmI/TZn3tSXPNGI/AAAAAAAABDU/lZU8WvZdyxk/s1600/airport8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591772768812325298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_X731gC0sgg/TZn3tO3C2bI/AAAAAAAABDM/RBoU5Mimbl0/s400/airport5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Johanna held right on tight to my hands. She was a little timid. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591772769752659042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7nHmkCZUmI/TZn3tSXPNGI/AAAAAAAABDU/lZU8WvZdyxk/s400/airport8.jpg" /&gt; Julissa was looking for that familiar face too! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591773190858239058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nmIfQcRYwxM/TZn4FzGobFI/AAAAAAAABD8/w5LzyCdrY1g/s400/nieces%2Band%2Bnephews.jpg" /&gt; Liam (3) Johanna (8) Hannah (7) Julissa (12) Isaac (7) and Drew (4) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If this is what we have waited 2+ years for, it was WELL worth it! Our Peruvian Princesses are home with their forever family! I'm so thankful, grateful, happy, pleased (you get it People ~REALLY EXCITED!) and honored to be a part of this story of HIS love. To see His hands and feet bring orphans to a family, my family, is amazing! I have a huge respect for my sister and brother in law, Tracy and Ben, for following Him and taking His word to heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Religion that God our Father accepts as pure and faultless is this: to look after orphans and widows in their distress and to keep oneself from being polluted by the world ~ James 1:27 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear God,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank You for adding to my family, in this way, with this journey and with these two precious little people. Please help me to model Your love, give me the grace and patience to be Your hands and feet so they may follow, as well as the peace and understanding when it comes to my part in the journey ahead as Tia Tarsha. Surround Ben and Tracy as they parent their daughters and show them what Your followers look like. Hold them all in the palm of Your hand as they learn trust, acceptance, unconditional love, and family life. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks again God. Only You could orchetrate such beauty from ashes! I'm assuming Your only going to 'send' me to Beverly, MA in the next few months, and I'm good with that. As a matter of fact, I'm so blessed to be choosen as Julissa and Johanna's Tia Tarsha, I couldn't ask for more!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Jesus name,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amen&lt;/em&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/3613136236550908582-8757358869300612383?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/8757358869300612383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=8757358869300612383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8757358869300612383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8757358869300612383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2011/04/tarshas-treasure-chest-is-indeed.html' title='Tarsha&apos;s Treasure Chest is INDEED overflowing!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGhWDhODfh4/TZn7S8qqXII/AAAAAAAABEU/iMy-f7eguy4/s72-c/The%2BCorey%2527s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-7952612701186638085</id><published>2011-03-31T20:37:00.022-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T01:02:09.303-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Once Upon a Time,            Here's the Story,           Dear God</title><content type='html'>Dear God, &lt;br /&gt;Please take over writing my story for me. My plot thickens at the wrong time, my main characters fail me, half the time the cart is before the horse and I'm just not a good author. I'm slow God, please forgive me, but I think that You should actually be the main character?! This makes a lot of sense, so I'm going to (try REALLY hard) sit back and watch this story unfold as You write it. After all, You are the Author of Salvation and Creation. I must admit I really like the chapters I let you write before. You never disappoint and always fascinate. I also like that book about Your life, death and resurrection. I have been reading it a lot lately and learning more about Your love for me, how you served and sacrificed, and how You call us to do the same. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God please be patient with me as I hand over the pen, pencil, marker, crayon, the hidden colored pencil, highlighter, typewriter, laptop and any other writing utensil I use to co-author my story. Give me grace to grant myself when I fail and to bestow on others who will fail me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You God for these last few bad chapters when I had writers block and a cramped hand. Its funny, I kept feeling like I was between a rock and hard place. Now I understand I was just where You wanted me, in the palm of Your hand, which is quite cushy! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am Lord, take my pen and send me! &lt;br /&gt;In Jesus Name, &lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-7952612701186638085?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/7952612701186638085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=7952612701186638085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7952612701186638085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7952612701186638085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2011/03/once-upon-time-heres-story-dear-god.html' title='&lt;s&gt;Once Upon a Time&lt;/s&gt;,            &lt;s&gt;Here&apos;s the Story&lt;/s&gt;,           Dear God'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-773759561811045687</id><published>2011-03-30T10:33:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T22:47:32.980-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peruvian Princesses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Johanna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julissa'/><title type='text'>This is LOVE ~Tia Tarsha and the Peruvian Princesses!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 391px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589881478331182850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uWZs1XXSdbI/TZM_lox3LwI/AAAAAAAABB4/z_DFsdkTzqM/s400/Jo-water.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589881478275261042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S9p62g8YLVQ/TZM_lokh4nI/AAAAAAAABBw/tlsKhKEsM8Q/s400/walking.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589881488559444946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NCK-yU4sn3w/TZM_mO4eE9I/AAAAAAAABCI/yqouDYJCF_k/s400/laughing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589881475319511986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6yVsNVdfh0/TZM_ldj0u7I/AAAAAAAABBo/dBKpzIS7ENY/s400/girls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589881482336082098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XKQuY33DQBY/TZM_l3stGLI/AAAAAAAABCA/QIY41mVR1bA/s400/kisses.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are no words to describe how I fell in love with these precious girls. I loved them before I went, but once I met them it was like they were my own. It was all about seeing their smiles, hearing them say Tia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tarsha&lt;/span&gt;, and trying to talk to them in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spanglish&lt;/span&gt;. We made do, thanks to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Papi&lt;/span&gt; Ben who was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;translator&lt;/span&gt; for us. They love Justin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bieber&lt;/span&gt; so we listened to him and watched his videos on You Tube A LOT! I taught Julissa her English &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ABCs&lt;/span&gt;, which was so fun. I sang them to her and she chimed right in and wrote them down phonetically so she could remember. We did hair ("mas, mas, mas" = more straight Tia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tarsha&lt;/span&gt;!) shopped, and ate ice cream like it was going out of style! My Dad communicated his love and affection for the girls with ice cream and coins. He would buy them ice cream twice a day and then give them the left over change. The girls haven't had their own money, so this was so much fun. The counted it repeatedly and locked it up in the safe above their bed. They would bring their money shopping, but encouraged us to use ours instead! They are smart, sweet, stubborn and silly! They have personalities as big as Texas. They have style and schedules they like to keep. Julissa asked questions about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;los&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Estados&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Unidos&lt;/span&gt; and her bedroom there, when she would get done high school and go to college, but Johanna didn't really seem to care. Johanna says "sank you" instead of thank you in her little accent and its just about the cutest thing. It sure did make my Dad laugh and encouraged the coin giving, which worked well for both of them! Johanna also says sorry with rolling &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;r's&lt;/span&gt;. She calls Julissa "Juli", which between her whine and pronunciation sounds like Jew-lee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday night was hard to leave. I had two little girls giving me lots of hugs, tears and telling me "no bye." I told them I would see them at the airport in a week and that I would have big hugs for them. They told me they loved me (music to my ears) and they would miss me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came home Saturday night and I missed them. I wanted to be able to walk right on over to their room. This Sunday at 2pm they fly into Boston and I will meet them with big hugs! Tia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tarsha&lt;/span&gt; will be so very glad to have her sister, brother in law and Peruvian Princesses home as a forever family! I see many sleepovers in my future. Its a good thing I like kids :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-773759561811045687?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/773759561811045687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=773759561811045687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/773759561811045687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/773759561811045687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-is-love-tia-tarsha-and-peruvian.html' title='This is LOVE ~Tia Tarsha and the Peruvian Princesses!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uWZs1XXSdbI/TZM_lox3LwI/AAAAAAAABB4/z_DFsdkTzqM/s72-c/Jo-water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-8797815680241954816</id><published>2011-03-08T19:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T19:54:00.900-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peruvian Princesses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Johanna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julissa'/><title type='text'>This is LOVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDrZyIBcY7A/TXbPUhUCSlI/AAAAAAAABBY/RCubGXK0tFk/s1600/coreys%2Breal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581876739619048018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDrZyIBcY7A/TXbPUhUCSlI/AAAAAAAABBY/RCubGXK0tFk/s400/coreys%2Breal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; Papa with Julissa (12) and Mama with Johanna (8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-8797815680241954816?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/8797815680241954816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=8797815680241954816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8797815680241954816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8797815680241954816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-is-love.html' title='This is LOVE!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDrZyIBcY7A/TXbPUhUCSlI/AAAAAAAABBY/RCubGXK0tFk/s72-c/coreys%2Breal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-5341417324892226782</id><published>2011-03-07T19:44:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T22:23:43.229-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peruvian Princesses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Johanna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julissa'/><title type='text'>Julissa Gabriella and Johanna Grettel</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow my sister Tracy and brother in law Ben will meet their daughters, my nieces Julissa (12) and Johanna (8). This won’t happen the usual way parents 'meet' their children, such as on an ultrasound machine at 20 weeks gestation or in a hospital room with doctors and nurses after being pregnant for nine months. Tracy and Ben will travel to an orphanage in Chincha, Peru where the sisters have lived for nearly 6 years. This isn't a story of the American dream family where the 2.5 children come as babies and live happily ever after with a white picket fence. This is a story of God’s love. This is a story of His idea of a perfectly planned family and His plans for us to be His hands and feet here on earth. This is the story of adoption. And let me tell you, IT.WASN’T. EASY! Being ‘paper pregnant’ for longer than an elephant is pregnant (22 months) wasn’t comfortable, waiting months and months for an unspecified date wasn’t exciting, and relying on humans in 2 countries to process paperwork wasn’t reassuring in the least. But God doesn’t call us to be comfortable, excited and reassured all the time. He calls us to seek Him in everything and know that He is God. I have watched as Ben and Tracy did this, and I am so amazed that tomorrow they will see and touch His work! When I think of their 800+ days of waiting, planning, waiting, paying (in time and money) for agency mistakes, waiting, praying and OH, MORE waiting, I am in disbelief that it will all come to fruition tomorrow! I know the many tears shed, anxiety and fear filled days and feelings of a huge weight on their shoulders will all be worth it when they get to put their arms around their daughters and hold them! I long to be a fly on the wall and for there to be a video camera to capture it all, but mostly I just want there to be a peace for all four of them that surpasses all understanding and a bond created immediately. I want the girls to feel elated and safe and for their parents to become free of all the adversities they have faced in the past 2+ years. God can do this! I will travel to Lima, Peru on March 19 with my Dad to meet Julissa and Johanna. I can't even imagine what this will be like. I have met a niece and 3 nephews as newborns and fallen in love immediately. And while I have fallen in love with Julissa and Johanna through pictures and stories of phone conversations with their parents, what will it be like to meet them in their country at 12 and 8 years of age? How will they know I love them? Will they love me? These girls were orphans for years, but all along God knew they would be my nieces, and Tracy and Ben's daughters. I can't fathom the depth of His plans for the future, but I know God has orchestrated the events of tomorrow and the rest of our tomorrows, and I know it will be more than I could ever ask for or imagine. &lt;em&gt;Dear God, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you for being infallible and overwhelmingly generous. Today I Thank you specifically for our Peruvian Princesses. Thank you that the uncomfortable wait is finally over and we get to be with them. Please prepare them like only You can for tomorrow and the next few months as they adjust to family life in America. Be with their parents as they enter uncharted territory. Be with them as they travel and communicate in these early days. Let the journey be smooth and memorable for all of them and reveal Yourself so all the glory will be Yours! Lord I pray for more uncomfortable times like these have been so we can be drawn closer to You. I know tomorrow will be just as You see fit and we will be completely amazed! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Your Favorite Daughter~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-5341417324892226782?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/5341417324892226782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=5341417324892226782&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5341417324892226782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5341417324892226782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2011/03/julissa-gabriella-and-johanna-grettle.html' title='Julissa Gabriella and Johanna Grettel'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-4145013670049163301</id><published>2011-02-01T17:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T17:30:19.318-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No, slow, grow, or go?</title><content type='html'>When the situation is wrong and you are wrong, God says "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the situation is wrong and you are right, God says "Slow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the situation is right and you are wrong, God says "Grow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the situation is right and you are right, God says "Go."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-4145013670049163301?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/4145013670049163301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=4145013670049163301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4145013670049163301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4145013670049163301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-slow-grow-or-go.html' title='No, slow, grow, or go?'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-725073323315923784</id><published>2011-01-29T12:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T12:51:49.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"God knows when something glorious in the future necessitates something difficult in the present. Because He knows the glory will be worth it, God will risk being misunderstood."&lt;br /&gt;~Beth Moore &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-725073323315923784?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/725073323315923784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=725073323315923784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/725073323315923784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/725073323315923784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2011/01/god-knows-when-something-glorious-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-7774750861567399786</id><published>2011-01-22T19:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T19:59:56.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Reminder</title><content type='html'>I vow to honor and value myself for all that I have inside.&lt;br /&gt;Be happy and comfortable and know I am valuable to the world.&lt;br /&gt;Be true to my heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;Be humbled by God’s plan for my life. &lt;br /&gt;Silence the voices around me and live to honor Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I vow to keep life in perspective.&lt;br /&gt;Be grateful for the small miracles of each day and thank Him for them.&lt;br /&gt;Be a positive person but know that life is not always perfect.&lt;br /&gt;Accept that which cannot be changed with grace.&lt;br /&gt;Smile a lot. Never be afraid to be "me".&lt;br /&gt;Be silly and sweet, sexy and innocent, shy and outgoing - all at once.&lt;br /&gt;Never lose sight of the most important things in life ~ faith, family and friendship.&lt;br /&gt;Always possess those most important qualities of honesty and sincerity.&lt;br /&gt;Be loving, giving, trusting, and open. Always appreciate my friends and family &lt;br /&gt;and the love they have brought to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I vow to be selfless, kind, forgiving, generous, and nurturing&lt;br /&gt;But strong enough to not be taken advantage of.&lt;br /&gt;Have the strength to make my own decisions.&lt;br /&gt;Know that I have done the best that I could in the moment.&lt;br /&gt;Not judge myself for the decisions I made in the past. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I vow to not lose sight of the strong woman I have become.&lt;br /&gt;Remember how much I have grown and how far I have come.&lt;br /&gt;Remember although I must accept what I cannot control,&lt;br /&gt;I must seize that which I can. &lt;br /&gt;Remember that although I have learned to live alone and be happy,&lt;br /&gt;It does not make me weak to want to share a bond with someone else, &lt;br /&gt;But only a person who has much to give and share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I vow to live my life to the fullest. To cherish this life I have been given. &lt;br /&gt;Continue to live with no regrets and be the kind of person that I am proud of.&lt;br /&gt;Truly LIVE life and be content with what I have experienced, &lt;br /&gt;what I have felt, and the love that I have shared.&lt;br /&gt;To know that wherever I go,&lt;br /&gt;I can and will leave behind a mark in the hearts of others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my vow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Unknown, but edited by me~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-7774750861567399786?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/7774750861567399786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=7774750861567399786&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7774750861567399786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7774750861567399786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2011/01/reminder.html' title='A Reminder'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-3485615774152280941</id><published>2010-12-19T18:34:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T04:44:14.411-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>The Little house that could</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TQ6dbCwSjII/AAAAAAAABAI/LdJ1cMWCwrY/s1600/sun%2Bjournal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552548478515842178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TQ6dbCwSjII/AAAAAAAABAI/LdJ1cMWCwrY/s400/sun%2Bjournal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harper Joy is on the front page of my &lt;a href="http://www.sunjournal.com/bplus/story/955452"&gt;hometown newspaper&lt;/a&gt;, (just a sneak peek, the article is inside)! Its just a little picture, but seeing as like things on small scales, its just my style! I am so happy with my journey researching, planning, building, and ultimately bonding with special people as Harper Joy came to be, and now I was able to share it with others! I was reminded of the amazing journey it was as Beth, (the reporter) interviewed me for the story. I have this tiny building, but it encompasses SO much more than just a small space to live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear God,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you for the reminder of the wonderful people and opportunities you have placed in my life. Thank you for orchestrating this journey just so, and showing me how You work in Your time. I know you have even more plans for me that are better than this girl could even imagine or dream of. I am open and trying to be still!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love Me&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/3613136236550908582-3485615774152280941?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/3485615774152280941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=3485615774152280941&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3485615774152280941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3485615774152280941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/12/little-house-that-could.html' title='The Little house that could'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TQ6dbCwSjII/AAAAAAAABAI/LdJ1cMWCwrY/s72-c/sun%2Bjournal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-7836884686162698955</id><published>2010-07-21T18:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T18:53:00.708-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A token of my appreciation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TEd6TX4jxBI/AAAAAAAAA_o/XysYtK_qFFg/s1600/0721101850-780709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TEd6TX4jxBI/AAAAAAAAA_o/XysYtK_qFFg/s320/0721101850-780709.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496496343476323346" /&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/3613136236550908582-7836884686162698955?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/7836884686162698955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=7836884686162698955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7836884686162698955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7836884686162698955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/07/token-of-my-appreciation.html' title='A token of my appreciation...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TEd6TX4jxBI/AAAAAAAAA_o/XysYtK_qFFg/s72-c/0721101850-780709.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-6299401841620042025</id><published>2010-07-21T18:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T18:43:35.337-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>92% of my goal! $183 left to raise...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TEd37L3a2dI/AAAAAAAAA_g/lDwpe5sn5Mc/s1600/thermometer-92.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 65px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496493728910203346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TEd37L3a2dI/AAAAAAAAA_g/lDwpe5sn5Mc/s400/thermometer-92.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-6299401841620042025?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/6299401841620042025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=6299401841620042025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6299401841620042025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6299401841620042025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/07/92-of-my-goal-183-left-to-raise.html' title='92% of my goal! $183 left to raise...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TEd37L3a2dI/AAAAAAAAA_g/lDwpe5sn5Mc/s72-c/thermometer-92.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-2908244026538796216</id><published>2010-07-16T13:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T13:36:44.489-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>$2067 raised...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TECYdOUPiOI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/mNQ-PCWPDac/s1600/thermometer-90.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 65px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494559173218633954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TECYdOUPiOI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/mNQ-PCWPDac/s400/thermometer-90.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Almost there! $233 left to raise!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-2908244026538796216?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/2908244026538796216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=2908244026538796216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2908244026538796216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2908244026538796216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/07/2067-raised.html' title='$2067 raised...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TECYdOUPiOI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/mNQ-PCWPDac/s72-c/thermometer-90.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-4028104046349518847</id><published>2010-07-09T09:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T09:42:18.069-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>$863 left to raise... 14 days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TDcm5RbuDLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ofcWZRwzAhk/s1600/b4b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TDcm5RbuDLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ofcWZRwzAhk/s400/b4b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491901035975675058" 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/3613136236550908582-4028104046349518847?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/4028104046349518847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=4028104046349518847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4028104046349518847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4028104046349518847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/07/863-left-to-raise-14-days.html' title='$863 left to raise... 14 days!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TDcm5RbuDLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ofcWZRwzAhk/s72-c/b4b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-1949476469157054368</id><published>2010-06-25T13:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T13:34:23.087-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>Brunch for Breasts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TCTnZFBlD4I/AAAAAAAAA_I/nybTWpmXhEk/s1600/Logo+white+with+pink+ribbon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TCTnZFBlD4I/AAAAAAAAA_I/nybTWpmXhEk/s400/Logo+white+with+pink+ribbon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486764664075652994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have $888 left to raise and Kristina has $1338!&lt;br /&gt;Join us for a brunch! Bring your Bosom Buddies and help us raise money for the 3Day Breast Cancer Awareness Walk! 60 miles, 3Days, $2300! Because everyone deserves a lifetime! In Memory of Barbara Logan and Marge 'Mimi' Downing! Come eat some great food cooked by my awesome Brother in law Matt and make a donation towards the cure!&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/3613136236550908582-1949476469157054368?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/1949476469157054368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=1949476469157054368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1949476469157054368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1949476469157054368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/06/brunch-for-breasts.html' title='Brunch for Breasts!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TCTnZFBlD4I/AAAAAAAAA_I/nybTWpmXhEk/s72-c/Logo+white+with+pink+ribbon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-984792853350889239</id><published>2010-06-25T13:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T13:28:45.717-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>PROGRESS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TCTnJNq6yTI/AAAAAAAAA_A/v2TOXHwgx1U/s1600/thermometer-61.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 65px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TCTnJNq6yTI/AAAAAAAAA_A/v2TOXHwgx1U/s400/thermometer-61.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486764391518619954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to GREAT people!&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/3613136236550908582-984792853350889239?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/984792853350889239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=984792853350889239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/984792853350889239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/984792853350889239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/06/progress.html' title='PROGRESS!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TCTnJNq6yTI/AAAAAAAAA_A/v2TOXHwgx1U/s72-c/thermometer-61.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-1368768763830010035</id><published>2010-06-17T09:35:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T10:14:37.092-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keep the Treasure Chests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>KEEP OUR TREASURE CHESTS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483736091302877602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TBok68QY2aI/AAAAAAAAA-w/2iZ-IG4s-OE/s400/right_logo.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TBok7CdkTwI/AAAAAAAAA-4/Q4ktLZjkdSQ/s1600/thermometer-16.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 65px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483736092968767234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TBok7CdkTwI/AAAAAAAAA-4/Q4ktLZjkdSQ/s400/thermometer-16.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dear Family and Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s that time again!  On July 23-25, 2010, I’ll be walking 60 miles over the course of three days, camping out at night with thousands of other women and men taking this journey with me. I'll be participating in the Breast Cancer 3-Day again, this time my father will be on the crew and my friend Kristina will be walking with me. The net proceeds will support breast cancer research, education, screening and treatment through Susan G. Komen for the Cure and the National Philanthropic Trust Breast Cancer Fund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since last year’s walk, I lost another family member to breast cancer. My Mimi died in March 2010. I also learned of a little 10 year old girl in California fighting this horrible disease. She is so young and treatment is tricky, as she is just a child and treatment is different for adults with cancer. The walk was an amazing experience last year. I met survivors, family members, people who were fighting it currently.&lt;br /&gt;I am walking with Kristina as part of Keep Our Treasure Chests! We are walking towards keeping breasts everywhere cancer free! It is my goal to raise $2300. Please consider making a donation of at least $60, a dollar for each mile I will walk. If you feel so inclined, you can donate for each mile while I am training or more than $1 a mile I will walk in July. If you can’t give this amount all at once, you can spread it out over a few months, using the payment plan option, if you donate online at http://www.the3day.org/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make a donation, go to www.tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com. Click on the 3-Day logo at the top of the page. It will bring you to my personal fundraising page. If you don’t want to donate online, you can send a check to me at 496 Cross Street, Boylston, MA 01505. Or you can call 800.996.3DAY to donate over the phone. I would like to reach my fundraising goal by July 19, 2010, so don’t delay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a cure, one in eight women in the U.S. will continue to be diagnosed with breast cancer. That’s why I’m walking in the 3-Day, because everyone deserves a lifetime. Thank you for taking the time to read this letter, and thank you for your support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarsha&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I will be journaling on my blog again this year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-1368768763830010035?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/1368768763830010035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=1368768763830010035&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1368768763830010035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1368768763830010035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/06/keep-our-treasure-chests.html' title='KEEP OUR TREASURE CHESTS!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TBok68QY2aI/AAAAAAAAA-w/2iZ-IG4s-OE/s72-c/right_logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-3854939257863596670</id><published>2010-06-10T09:55:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T10:05:27.438-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TBDw5HrNGqI/AAAAAAAAA-g/tkA04TzIKHc/s1600/house+at+the+farm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TBDw5HrNGqI/AAAAAAAAA-g/tkA04TzIKHc/s400/house+at+the+farm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481145610613365410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sittin' pretty at her summer home!&lt;br /&gt;Note the lights in the windows! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TBDvC2ROvHI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Aexc7HLocUk/s1600/boys+in+loft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TBDvC2ROvHI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Aexc7HLocUk/s400/boys+in+loft.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481143578716454002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drew-4  Isaac-6  Liam-3 in my loft&lt;br /&gt;Liam got up there and said "Aunt Tarsha, this is your bunk bed!"&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't thought of it that way, but hes right! Love these little men! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TBDu4maex4I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/Gj9PqQrzmlM/s1600/couch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TBDu4maex4I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/Gj9PqQrzmlM/s400/couch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481143402661595010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View from said 'bunk bed!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TBDu4Z7bGWI/AAAAAAAAA-I/3RLBCHNADVo/s1600/pillows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TBDu4Z7bGWI/AAAAAAAAA-I/3RLBCHNADVo/s400/pillows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481143399310104930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My wonderful friend Patrice made me pillow cases!&lt;br /&gt;They add some sass to my sofa!Love them, thanks Girl!&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/3613136236550908582-3854939257863596670?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/3854939257863596670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=3854939257863596670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3854939257863596670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3854939257863596670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/06/drew-4-isaac-6-liam-3-in-my-loft-liam.html' title=''/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TBDw5HrNGqI/AAAAAAAAA-g/tkA04TzIKHc/s72-c/house+at+the+farm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-9015432745134760977</id><published>2010-06-10T09:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T09:44:29.775-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Live with Less to Enjoy More</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 id="ecxctl00_Content_ArticleTemplate_Author"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I got this in an email from a friend. I think my Harper Joy is a great start on this journey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 id="ecxctl00_Content_ArticleTemplate_Author"&gt;Whitney Hopler, Crosswalk.com Contributing Writer&lt;/h2&gt;   &lt;p class="ecxMsoPlainText" style=""&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Editor's Note:&lt;/u&gt; The following is a report on the practical applications of &lt;strong&gt; Jill Savage and Mark Savage's&lt;/strong&gt; book,&lt;/em&gt; Living with Less So Your Family Has More: Redefining Your Priorities to Put Your Family First,&lt;em&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.guideposts.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Guideposts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;, 2010).&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="ecxMsoPlainText" style=""&gt;Our culture constantly says that you need more in your life: a bigger house, a newer car, better clothes, more activities. But none of that reflects what God says is most important: healthy relationships. Pursuing what truly matters requires living with less - not more - so you'll be free to grow closer to God and other people. &lt;/p&gt; Here's how you can live with less of what our culture says you should want so you can live with more of what God says is important:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ask God to give both you and your spouse a unified vision for how God would like your family's lifestyle to be. Open your minds to new, countercultural ways of thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Define "less."&lt;/strong&gt; You can focus on intentionally downsizing three parts of your life: &lt;em&gt;money&lt;/em&gt; (choosing to earn and spend less money to free up more of your time), &lt;em&gt;stress&lt;/em&gt; (refusing to give into the pressure to achieve what our culture deems success while aiming simply to be faithful to God), and &lt;em&gt;activities&lt;/em&gt; (creating healthy boundaries to prevent your schedule from becoming overloaded with too much to do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Define "more."&lt;/strong&gt; List the specific benefits your family can gain if you all choose to live with less.  Those benefits can include: more availability, more peace, more patience, more kindness, more joy, better health, more organization, more energy and intentionality for parenting and also for focusing on marriage, more attentiveness, more time, and more margin to allow for spontaneously interacting with your family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Check your speed.&lt;/strong&gt; Ask yourself some key questions to determine whether or not the pace of your life is too fast right now. How often does your family eat dinner together? How much time do you spend with God in prayer, actively playing with your children, going on dates with your spouse, exercising, investing in friendships, pursuing hobbies, and doing volunteer work? Slow down enough to enjoy what matters most in life - relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Live by convictions rather than responding to pressures.&lt;/strong&gt; Seek God's guidance every day about the decisions you face, and ask Him to empower you to make the right choices instead of giving into cultural pressures to choose something that doesn't reflect God's values. Read the Bible often, listen to the Holy Spirit speaking to you, participate in a church community where you and others can encourage each other to live in counterculture ways, and invite God to convict you of sin in your life so you can confess it, repent from it, and receive God's forgiveness and strength to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Find contentment.&lt;/strong&gt; Overcome envy, jealousy, or covetousness by confessing these sinful attitudes to God and asking Him to forgive you and help you be content in whatever circumstances you encounter. When you're tempted by a desire for something you don't have, ask God to remind you of what you already do have, and thank Him for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Make constructive sacrifices, but avoid destructive ones.&lt;/strong&gt; Making certain types of sacrifices can benefit your family by freeing up more time for them. These include: comfort, sleep, hobbies, entertainment or recreational activities, and career pursuits. However, be sure not to ever sacrifice your relationship with God, your marriage, or your identity, because doing so would harm your family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Pursue simplicity.&lt;/strong&gt; Realize that living simply isn't about deprivation; instead, it's about determining what's truly important and discarding the rest from your life. Pursue inward simplicity by examining your heart often and keeping it fully focused on God. Pursue outward simplicity by expressing your values through your lifestyle decisions, such as: buying items for their usefulness rather than for their status, rejecting anything that's addictive to you, making a habit of giving things away, refusing to believe that you need the newest and the best, learning to enjoy things without owning them, developing a deeper appreciation for creation, resisting "buy now, pay later" schemes, speaking plainly and honestly, rejecting anything that oppresses others, and turning away from anything that distracts you from seeking God's kingdom first in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Live frugally.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ask God to help you appreciate all you currently have. Make time to research your potential purchases before buying. Organize discount coupons and other information that can help you save money on goods and services. Swap services with other people, exchanging something you can do for them for something they can do for you so that none of you has to spend money. Ask yourself whether or not you really need something you're considering buying, and whether or not there is any other option. Manage your existing stuff well so you know what you have and where it is. Evaluate what you consider necessities to see if some might really be luxuries. Generate new ideas for family fun rather than just accepting the culture's idea that you have to engage in expensive activities to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Trust God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Instead of worrying about being able to live within your financial means, pray about each of your specific concerns and trust God to help you. Expect God to provide everything you need, sometimes in surprising ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Find support in community.&lt;/strong&gt; Find other like-minded families at church, in your neighborhood, online, or elsewhere and encourage each other to live with less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Set a budget and stick to it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Create a family spending plan, discuss money issues with your spouse weekly, and help each other establish and maintain wise spending habits.  Work together to find strategies to keep your family's spending under control for groceries, clothing, housing, transportation, holidays (like Christmas gifts), vacations, and your kids' college educations.  Reevaluate your budget at least once a year so it can change as your life changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Save and invest.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Save money for large purchases (such as replacing a car), irregular expenses (such as home repairs), and emergencies (such as medical bills from an accidental injury). Make sure your family has health insurance, property insurance, life insurance, and disability insurance. Invest in places such as mutual funds and money-market funds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Make money doing what you love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Don't waste your time doing jobs that aren't right for you. Instead of settling for work you don't enjoy or do well, ask God to help you find the right kind of work - and to do it in ways that won't pull you away from your family too much. Consider starting a home business to give yourself a flexible work schedule.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-9015432745134760977?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/9015432745134760977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=9015432745134760977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/9015432745134760977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/9015432745134760977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/06/live-with-less-to-enjoy-more.html' title='Live with Less to Enjoy More'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-1510460162514083721</id><published>2010-06-05T23:20:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T19:43:44.833-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><title type='text'>Another BIG weekend for this tiny house :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsZ2TLUYfI/AAAAAAAAA-A/DFDEbyBR2Vs/s1600/100_2188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 301px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479501792277717490" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsZ2TLUYfI/AAAAAAAAA-A/DFDEbyBR2Vs/s400/100_2188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trina's Rob put up my blinds! Thanks Rob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsWQYVuKSI/AAAAAAAAA94/o9tkWvRmH8g/s1600/100_2206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 301px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479497842293614882" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsWQYVuKSI/AAAAAAAAA94/o9tkWvRmH8g/s400/100_2206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; New piece of storage/furniture from Daddy's house (note the matching knob)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsWQBLAh4I/AAAAAAAAA9w/IvyPbVpS6Lc/s1600/100_2185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 301px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479497836074665858" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsWQBLAh4I/AAAAAAAAA9w/IvyPbVpS6Lc/s400/100_2185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsVcDVeiTI/AAAAAAAAA9o/FX5aJlxgEQA/s1600/100_2204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 301px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479496943302248754" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsVcDVeiTI/AAAAAAAAA9o/FX5aJlxgEQA/s400/100_2204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;UPDATED Summer 2010 with clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TAknFy4iuJ0/TvJ8uZKGjqI/AAAAAAAABHw/vq8XOlJisRw/s1600/HJ%2Bclock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TAknFy4iuJ0/TvJ8uZKGjqI/AAAAAAAABHw/vq8XOlJisRw/s400/HJ%2Bclock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688746415791443618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Storage door enclosed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsVbiE3p1I/AAAAAAAAA9g/LDqJaSdg0yA/s1600/100_2202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 301px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479496934374221650" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsVbiE3p1I/AAAAAAAAA9g/LDqJaSdg0yA/s400/100_2202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bookshelf/armour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsVbYvis2I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/_cGvy8jfTYU/s1600/living+room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479496931868848994" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsVbYvis2I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/_cGvy8jfTYU/s400/living+room.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsVa0dBePI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Yn0mFm4EYds/s1600/100_2207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 301px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479496922127497458" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsVa0dBePI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Yn0mFm4EYds/s400/100_2207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Switched fridges for a smaller one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-1510460162514083721?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/1510460162514083721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=1510460162514083721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1510460162514083721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1510460162514083721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/06/another-big-weekend-for-this-tiny-house.html' title='Another BIG weekend for this tiny house :)'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TAsZ2TLUYfI/AAAAAAAAA-A/DFDEbyBR2Vs/s72-c/100_2188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-5907027569890545139</id><published>2010-05-19T20:13:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T21:26:15.827-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><title type='text'>IKEA Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_SGcCBC-QI/AAAAAAAAA8w/s6H8KPITHHc/s1600/sofabed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 154px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473147263297714434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_SGcCBC-QI/AAAAAAAAA8w/s6H8KPITHHc/s400/sofabed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; My wonderful, most expensive and long awaited purchase!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Isn't it lovely? Practical too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 121px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473145656089498770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_SE-esv1JI/AAAAAAAAA8g/J0TFc9Lo6l0/s400/sofabed2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It opens into a double bed and has storage underneath! Harper Joy is ready for guests!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Larkins for such a great gift!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473139155332646402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_R_EFfiRgI/AAAAAAAAA8A/voiTl3K2o5M/s400/table+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473139148729954706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_R_Ds5VMZI/AAAAAAAAA74/6nC-w1KTaWs/s400/table+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_R_DYLxh6I/AAAAAAAAA7w/EJLulIvBg90/s1600/table+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473139143170164642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_R_DYLxh6I/AAAAAAAAA7w/EJLulIvBg90/s400/table+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got this fold out table for a bargain in the As Is section of IKEA! I am going to alter the legs a bit to fit over the wheel wells, but it should fit fantastically!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473145661458392722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_SE-ysyppI/AAAAAAAAA8o/2fX0S702hBw/s400/lantern.jpg" /&gt;I met Tracy and Daddy for his first IKEA adventure. He bought me these lanterns for my porch! I can't wait to see them lit up! He enjoyed looking at all the cool stuff and all the things I could have used in my tiny house. This man and I think A LOT alike :) We loaded the goodies into his truck for him to bring to Maine. Daddy got some trinkets and he might just be back if he decides my idea to build him a tiny house of his own is a good one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-5907027569890545139?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/5907027569890545139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=5907027569890545139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5907027569890545139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5907027569890545139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/05/ikea-field-trip.html' title='IKEA Field Trip'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_SGcCBC-QI/AAAAAAAAA8w/s6H8KPITHHc/s72-c/sofabed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-7289098533857650716</id><published>2010-05-18T19:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T21:40:28.238-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><title type='text'>BIG weekend for a tiny house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_R58WVa0KI/AAAAAAAAA7o/VI69SfS7Exo/s1600/0516001517c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473133524856524962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_R58WVa0KI/AAAAAAAAA7o/VI69SfS7Exo/s400/0516001517c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last day at Norm and Lulu's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473133507936868466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_R57XTdWHI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/kwX_fLW-6kw/s400/100_2162.JPG" /&gt;Norm and Rob working on a last minute project - wheel wells &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473132283339417362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_R40FUrJxI/AAAAAAAAA6g/VRylvaOnZT4/s400/IMG955249.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then Harper Joy made the move to her summer home ~ The Farm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473132292283796626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_R40mpLjJI/AAAAAAAAA6o/3JBlH33pOmE/s400/0516001714.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enter armour and book shelf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473133512602394226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_R57orznnI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/HF6OGFYbvUg/s400/100_2166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy painted the wheel wells and we put up my ikea storage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473132313169014482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_R410cmrtI/AAAAAAAAA7A/ucHgmSy2MYE/s400/100_2160.JPG" /&gt;Rob and I did my kitchen ceiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473133519847779666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_R58DrPbVI/AAAAAAAAA7g/veV13ELvHnw/s400/100_2164.JPG" /&gt; Daddy painted the inside walls and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473132306363967474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_R41bGJ5_I/AAAAAAAAA64/BY_3jhhfRnw/s400/100_2168.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;The porch too!&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/3613136236550908582-7289098533857650716?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/7289098533857650716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=7289098533857650716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7289098533857650716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7289098533857650716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/05/big-weekend-for-tiny-house.html' title='BIG weekend for a tiny house'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S_R58WVa0KI/AAAAAAAAA7o/VI69SfS7Exo/s72-c/0516001517c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-7227806450070310341</id><published>2010-05-12T21:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T22:01:56.613-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><title type='text'>Running Water!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S-tc8O2_WCI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/HCzz0vVSllw/s1600/running+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470568362222245922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S-tc8O2_WCI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/HCzz0vVSllw/s400/running+water.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S-tcQJl1kdI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/tcTGR891yuQ/s1600/shower+water-776883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470567604893880786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S-tcQJl1kdI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/tcTGR891yuQ/s320/shower+water-776883.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Norm sent me these pictures yesterday and I was so excited! I have gathered a towel, some Longaberger baskets, a shower curtain, blind, and lofa to take home with me so I can take a quick hot shower in my tiny house this weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-7227806450070310341?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/7227806450070310341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=7227806450070310341&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7227806450070310341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7227806450070310341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/05/running-water.html' title='Running Water!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S-tc8O2_WCI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/HCzz0vVSllw/s72-c/running+water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-6188575575306764115</id><published>2010-04-22T21:59:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T17:17:44.042-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daddy'/><title type='text'>Harper Joy in (RED)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S9NXTqNvtxI/AAAAAAAAA50/4gHnwB6ANNA/s1600/daddy+painting+early.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463806768191616786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S9NXTqNvtxI/AAAAAAAAA50/4gHnwB6ANNA/s400/daddy+painting+early.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The view from my loft at 7:30am ~ MUST paint before it rains! LOVE this man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S9NVBlE6VeI/AAAAAAAAA5s/XN7JCitCdtQ/s1600/0422000642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463804258551485922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S9NVBlE6VeI/AAAAAAAAA5s/XN7JCitCdtQ/s400/0422000642.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ladies night in the loft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S9NVBIv6vzI/AAAAAAAAA5k/lmA56j1Pzkk/s1600/0421000615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463804250947239730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S9NVBIv6vzI/AAAAAAAAA5k/lmA56j1Pzkk/s400/0421000615.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boys night in the loft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S9NVA1L997I/AAAAAAAAA5c/79KLutfsev0/s1600/0418001140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463804245696182194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S9NVA1L997I/AAAAAAAAA5c/79KLutfsev0/s400/0418001140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jason and Norm building my bathroom walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S9NVArZQfBI/AAAAAAAAA5U/pngLphAlMvA/s1600/0418001035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463804243067567122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S9NVArZQfBI/AAAAAAAAA5U/pngLphAlMvA/s400/0418001035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with paint and kitchen installed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S9NVAIa-9AI/AAAAAAAAA5M/xtxKlXRi5_E/s1600/0422000918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463804233679565826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S9NVAIa-9AI/AAAAAAAAA5M/xtxKlXRi5_E/s400/0422000918.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We painted the &lt;s&gt;town&lt;/s&gt; house &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;! Daddy and I (read: mostly Daddy) painted the tiny house on wheels this week and she is looking very sassy! Plumbing has also been started, shower installed, and kitchen moved in. Thank you Jason, Aaron, Bekah, Joy and Randall for coming up for this project! Jason worked on plumbing with Norm while the rest organized Norm's garage. I have the best friends a girl could ask for! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had some slumber parties in the tiny house too. My sister Tanya and I divided and conquered (or told ourselves that is what we were doing). She took the girls and I took the boys one night and then we switched off. My loft sleeps 4, when 3 are little people anyway :)  My loft has been christened, cereal is smashed into the carpet, Capri Sun spilt, and one fall from the ladder. (Hannah is okay, no battle scars from the incident!) I'm sure there will be many more memories made!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am in awe! As this tiny house on wheels starts to look more and more like its tiny version counterpart, I still can't believe that this journey I decided to embark upon in September 2009 has turned into my little home by April 2010! I look at it each time I am there and can't believe its mine. I can't seem to comprehend that all these wonderful people love me enough to share their time, talents, and treasures. So many people have put their mark on my house, in so many ways. The memories that I have made during the last 6 months will be with me forever. Each time I walk into my Harper Joy, whether she becomes my full time residence, summer house, guest house, or Maine house, I will be enveloped in love and memories of the time I spent planning and building her with faith, family and friends. Thank you doesn't seem like enough, but I sure am grateful and appreciative of all who have given this special gift to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You see, my Harper Joy is so much more than just a little house on wheels. It represents success, self worth, love, community, faith, and hope. The verse from Psalm 23:5 "my cup runneth over" is pretty much how I can describe it. I just think about all I have been given in this life, and I am blessed. While so many people don't have some of the simple things I have, I recognize I have been blessed with so many complexities! I have wonderful and sustainable relationships with extraordinary people and multiple resources at my fingertips. I could not have build this house without them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You know how I always tell you that your plan is better than mine? Here I am again Lord, and its still true. You have amazed me again with your intricate plans for my life and the people in it.  Thank you for putting me in this place, with these people, and in Your timing. Thank you for my tiny house, the hands that built it, and the seeds that have been planted.  Please help me to foster these relationships and be to them what they are to me. Please keep me centered on Your plan and in Your timing.  Help me to see the opportunities past the obstacles and focus on You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hope you have big plans for my Harper Joy, and I will be happy even if they don't include me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In Jesus name, Amen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-6188575575306764115?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/6188575575306764115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=6188575575306764115&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6188575575306764115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6188575575306764115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/04/harper-joy-in-red.html' title='Harper Joy in (RED)'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S9NXTqNvtxI/AAAAAAAAA50/4gHnwB6ANNA/s72-c/daddy+painting+early.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-4625671800878980732</id><published>2010-04-13T09:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T09:40:20.964-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peruvian Princesses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>Be a part of bringing Our Peruvian Princesses HOME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S8Ry-a1qOFI/AAAAAAAAA48/7XfbvN0YWzc/s1600/proud+parents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459615064961726546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S8Ry-a1qOFI/AAAAAAAAA48/7XfbvN0YWzc/s400/proud+parents.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben and Tracy ~ The Proud Parents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imagine being pregnant for 19 months?! Well it’s a paper pregnancy, but still! Her belly isn't swollen and her calves and ankles still have their own section on her legs, but her heart is REALLY heavy. Instead of morning sickness, Ben and Tracy have evening sickness, waiting, wanting and wishing for the girls to be home. They don’t have a due date, can’t buy cute clothes yet, and don’t even have one blurry photo of their girl’s profiles.&lt;br /&gt;We hope and pray we are nearing the girl’s ‘due date’ and our Peruvian Princesses will be coming home soon! This Saturday night, April 17th, is a night to come out and support Ben and Tracy! Show them some love, ask them questions and learn about the adoption process/paper pregnancy! Bring your friends and family for an evening of fun! The cost is $20 per person or $30 per couple. The adoption process is very expensive and extensive, and all funds raised will go directly to the Peruvian Princess Adoption fund.&lt;br /&gt;DJ Dan DeBruin will provide the nights entertainment and there will be a cash bar! Dress up or dress down, just come and support Ben and Tracy and have some fun! Please RSVP to &lt;a href="mailto:tarshadowning@hotmail.com"&gt;tarshadowning@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 417px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 112px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459614913667463554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S8Ry1nOS-YI/AAAAAAAAA40/GiS2M7c1rak/s400/corey+family.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: Saturday, April 17, 2010&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7:00pm - 11:00pm&lt;br /&gt;Location: American Legion&lt;br /&gt;City/Town: Mechanic Falls, ME &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-4625671800878980732?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S8Ry-a1qOFI/AAAAAAAAA48/7XfbvN0YWzc/s72-c/proud+parents.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-4663573984983922615</id><published>2010-03-14T20:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T21:50:41.129-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>And Baby belongs to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S515ztul2WI/AAAAAAAAA4s/TaefMcYuFhA/s1600-h/2010-03-119517.30.39-733858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448645053543471458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S515ztul2WI/AAAAAAAAA4s/TaefMcYuFhA/s320/2010-03-119517.30.39-733858.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;My best friend Allison, her husband Mike, and Big Brother Damon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-4663573984983922615?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/4663573984983922615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=4663573984983922615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4663573984983922615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4663573984983922615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-baby-belongs-to.html' title='And Baby belongs to...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S515ztul2WI/AAAAAAAAA4s/TaefMcYuFhA/s72-c/2010-03-119517.30.39-733858.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-1132043857331480955</id><published>2010-03-09T17:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T17:31:43.817-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hannah2'/><title type='text'>Pure and genuine religion in the sight of God the Father...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;means caring for orphans and widows in their distress and refusing to let the world corrupt you. James 1:27 NLT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S5bKizBfJEI/AAAAAAAAA4k/2PHH1YvaAto/s1600-h/Hannah.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S5bKizBfJEI/AAAAAAAAA4k/2PHH1YvaAto/s400/Hannah.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446763498512000066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Meet Hannah, age 7 from Kenya!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hannah lives with her father and her mother. At home, duties include helping in the kitchen and cleaning. Her parents are sometimes employed as laborers. There are 3 children in the family.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;For fun, Hannah enjoys playing house and playing with dolls. She attends church activities regularly and is in primary school where her performance is average.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see why I chose her? Join me in sponsoring a child through &lt;a href="http://www.compassion.com/sponsor_a_child/default.htm?referer=105833"&gt;Compassion International!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-1132043857331480955?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/1132043857331480955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=1132043857331480955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1132043857331480955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1132043857331480955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/03/pure-and-genuine-religion-in-sight-of.html' title='Pure and genuine religion in the sight of God the Father...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S5bKizBfJEI/AAAAAAAAA4k/2PHH1YvaAto/s72-c/Hannah.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-2193497422455830067</id><published>2010-03-08T13:23:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T14:43:48.604-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Houston WE HAVE POWER~ Solar power that is!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S5VF_b9GiWI/AAAAAAAAA38/rgr3Wk36CCM/s1600-h/solar+panels+on+roof.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Step 1: Mount solar panels on roof &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446336275131889698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S5VF_H6PeCI/AAAAAAAAA30/V_FOVrPBqu4/s400/bucketloader1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S5VApmXnJ8I/AAAAAAAAA3c/yBF_F7vYvEA/s1600-h/roof-714294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446330407792879554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S5VApmXnJ8I/AAAAAAAAA3c/yBF_F7vYvEA/s320/roof-714294.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446336270609046610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S5VF-3D6XFI/AAAAAAAAA3s/raDkilnnKsI/s400/bucketloader3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Step 2: Connect Panels to battery box&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446337086550942178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S5VGuWrnoeI/AAAAAAAAA4E/M1hu1cO-J28/s400/norm+connecting+panels.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Step 3: Battery power sent into house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446337091917682370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S5VGuqrJlsI/AAAAAAAAA4M/I5ve6QiVb6o/s400/battery+box+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Step 4: Connect charge controller, circuit breakers, inverter and batteries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446337095849810786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S5VGu5UpG2I/AAAAAAAAA4U/eEp2iLdwDmY/s400/solar+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Step 5: Get really excited when your panels are charging your batteries with 13.7 volts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446336265510644834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S5VF-kEW7GI/AAAAAAAAA3k/1x0OFeXKhUw/s400/solar+panels+on+roof.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Step 6: Marvel at your work :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="left"&gt;Harper Joy is all hooked up to solar power! The 4 solar panels are on the roof, the battery box and its 6 batteries are attached to the front, the inverter and circuit breaker are attached to wall and endless amount of wires were cut, stripped are connected together! I was pretty proud of myself for my part in it all, which was very minimal, but exciting none the less! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="left"&gt;Norm did a wonderful job of organizing all the supplies I would need, checking and double checking the connections and planning/executing the whole entire process! I tease him that he is Harper Joy's godfather, and with all the time and wisdom hes shared with me to build my tiny house, hes piratically half owner!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="left"&gt;Harper Joy is now at Norms house again after another moving day. Next up is to put in the direct vent furnace and plumbing, T1-11 on the walls, painting, painting, and painting some more! I am excited to get the wails up and see just how cozy 144sq ft is! I ordered 4 stabilizing jacks so when Harper Joy and I find some place permanent (as permanent as you can get me anyway) the tiny house will be still and stable.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thank you for this wonderful opportunity that is making my dreams come true! Only you could orchestrate the pieces and plans that have gone into building my Harper Joy. She is really not just mine, but yours and all the people who have built her from the trailer up. I am in awe of the experiences I have had in the last 5 months and the people who have been a part of it. Never, in my wildest dreams, would I have imagined I would actually have a place of my own with solar power, which was literally built with faith, family, and friends. I have always thought it was a grand idea, but I feel so blessed to see it unfolding before me. When I look at my life objectively, I am excited and overjoyed that I get to be 'that girl'! Thank you for this, for the blessings and smiles that I get to be a part of.  Thank you for Norm and Daddy, my 2 biggest fans. When they call or text me with news and questions about my house, I have a smile on my face that spreads ear to ear. Daddy's giggles when he talks about fielding questions from the towns people and his friends, is music to my ears. Norm's eagerness and willingness to get each task accomplished the best he can for me and Harper Joy makes me feel spoiled rotten! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Please help me to be grateful and show my appreciation Lord. Please don't let me be content with all this time and attention given to my house, but let me also give my time and energy to others who need it. Let this experience be just what you intended it to be, not just my dreams and goal becoming a reality, but also a journey of faith and patience.  Help me to 'be still and know you are God' after this time in my life of experiencing it daily.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;In Jesus Name, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;P.S. I will just laugh if when I finish my tiny house built for one, the man you are preparing for me is ready! But I will also understand if you want me to live in it as a single woman for a time.  Either way, I'm happy!Just wanted you to know! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-2193497422455830067?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/2193497422455830067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=2193497422455830067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2193497422455830067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2193497422455830067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/03/houston-we-have-power-solar-power-that.html' title='Houston WE HAVE POWER~ Solar power that is!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S5VF_H6PeCI/AAAAAAAAA30/V_FOVrPBqu4/s72-c/bucketloader1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-7134560218355574454</id><published>2010-03-02T23:21:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T00:02:39.623-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keep the Treasure Chests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>Treasure Chest ~ of a different sort</title><content type='html'>Tarsha's Treasure Chest was born in early 2008 while I was an AmeriCorps*VISTA at Hillview.  I needed a catchy caption for a small box of &lt;del&gt;treasures&lt;/del&gt; incentives I had for kids in the Give, Save, Spend program I ran. I thought it was kind of cheesy, but it worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in the of fall 2008, I decided to blog about my adventures as a nanny, so my family could be 'in the know'. Since these stories would be my own treasures, Tarsha's Treasure Chest was carried over as the name of my blog. I even starting thinking of it as cool. :) I'd write about the kids, my family, and share poems, quotes and little pieces that represented me. Tarsha's Treasure Chest ~ my own little virtual place in the world where I store my treasures in pictures and words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took on a whole new meaning in the fall of 2009 as we started building my very own treasure chest. &lt;a href="http://www.tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/search/label/Harper%20Joy"&gt;Harper Joy &lt;/a&gt;became the real Tarsha's treasure chest, encompassing so many things I love, built with so many people I love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Here we are in the early spring of 2010, and I have incorporated another passion into my Treasure Chest. They also go by ta-tas, boobies, second base, or simply breast. I am walking another 60 miles and raising another $2300 for breast cancer awareness and research with my friend Kristina! My father is crewing in Boston as well on July 23-25.  Our team name, none other than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keep Our Treasure Chests!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444259735544582562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S43lYnIY0aI/AAAAAAAAA3U/rn20UvvSmWk/s400/k+and+I.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the3day.org/site/TR/2010/BostonEvent2010?px=2969823&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=1462"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; if you would like to support me in my effort!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-7134560218355574454?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/7134560218355574454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=7134560218355574454&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7134560218355574454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7134560218355574454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/03/treasure-chest-of-different-sort.html' title='Treasure Chest ~ of a different sort'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S43lYnIY0aI/AAAAAAAAA3U/rn20UvvSmWk/s72-c/k+and+I.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-7904120187790272710</id><published>2010-03-02T22:27:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T23:21:09.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><title type='text'>Progress, passion, and porches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S43eLq_bpEI/AAAAAAAAA3E/qU6K1xI1m7o/s1600-h/2+19+2019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444251816661066818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S43eLq_bpEI/AAAAAAAAA3E/qU6K1xI1m7o/s400/2+19+2019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S43XBhiulGI/AAAAAAAAA28/hvyK_ze1Cv4/s1600-h/0302101624-722029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444243945744667746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S43XBhiulGI/AAAAAAAAA28/hvyK_ze1Cv4/s320/0302101624-722029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="left"&gt;My wonderful father hired his wonderful friend to come finish my porch and eaves. I was sad I couldn't be there. But since my Daddy is so wonderful, he called me 4 times and filled me in on what was happening.  He also took pictures. Norm stopped by to check out the progress and sent this from his phone.  My dad said he'd love to be able to send me the pictures he took "over the computer", but we both know that won't happen!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-7904120187790272710?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/7904120187790272710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=7904120187790272710&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7904120187790272710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7904120187790272710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/03/progress-passion-and-porches.html' title='Progress, passion, and porches'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S43eLq_bpEI/AAAAAAAAA3E/qU6K1xI1m7o/s72-c/2+19+2019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-8387789211241135375</id><published>2010-02-28T16:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T16:31:32.944-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gift of an Ordinary Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=http://blog.mountaingirlsilver.com/2010/02/23/the-gift-of-an-ordinary-day/&gt;The Gift of an Ordinary Day&amp;#8230;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-8387789211241135375?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/8387789211241135375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=8387789211241135375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8387789211241135375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8387789211241135375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/02/gift-of-ordinary-day.html' title='The Gift of an Ordinary Day'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-4522288617119282203</id><published>2010-02-15T22:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T22:29:19.723-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Tiny House Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S3oMeRZn6FI/AAAAAAAAA20/meR5IvUKWxs/s1600-h/quote.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 324px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438673214209779794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S3oMeRZn6FI/AAAAAAAAA20/meR5IvUKWxs/s400/quote.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dear House, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Your really very &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;just enough for love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that's all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Have nothing in your home that you don't know to be useful, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;or believe to be beautiful! ~William Morris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;And especially for my Harper Joy, true both literally and figuratively: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;This home was built with faith, family, and friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/3613136236550908582-4522288617119282203?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/4522288617119282203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=4522288617119282203&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4522288617119282203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4522288617119282203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/02/tiny-house-quotes.html' title='Tiny House Quotes'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S3oMeRZn6FI/AAAAAAAAA20/meR5IvUKWxs/s72-c/quote.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-1449437132186441966</id><published>2010-02-02T09:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T09:58:31.015-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>A new special little person...</title><content type='html'>debuting in my life in September...around my birthday! I'll reveal his/her parents when I get permission! But I was too excited to wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S2g4mO1VYrI/AAAAAAAAA2s/3R14w9dsdH4/s1600-h/2010-02-019516.30.14-731787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S2g4mO1VYrI/AAAAAAAAA2s/3R14w9dsdH4/s320/2010-02-019516.30.14-731787.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433655179890483890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see the fingerprints of God&lt;br /&gt;When I look at you&lt;br /&gt;I can see the fingerprints of God&lt;br /&gt;And I know it's true&lt;br /&gt;You're a masterpiece&lt;br /&gt;That all creation quietly applauds&lt;br /&gt;And you're covered with the fingerprints of God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never has there been and never again&lt;br /&gt;Will there be another you&lt;br /&gt;Fashioned by God's hand&lt;br /&gt;And perfectly planned&lt;br /&gt;To be just who you are&lt;br /&gt;And what He's been creating&lt;br /&gt;Since the first beat of your heart&lt;br /&gt;Is a living breathing priceless work of art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at you&lt;br /&gt;You're a wonder in the making&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and God's not through, no&lt;br /&gt;In fact, He's just getting started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Stephen Curtis Chapman, Fingerprints of God&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-1449437132186441966?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/1449437132186441966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=1449437132186441966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1449437132186441966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1449437132186441966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-special-little-person.html' title='A new special little person...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S2g4mO1VYrI/AAAAAAAAA2s/3R14w9dsdH4/s72-c/2010-02-019516.30.14-731787.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-1962129916778788371</id><published>2010-02-01T16:35:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T14:51:13.888-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daddy'/><title type='text'>Like Father Like Son Daughter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S2dJL9jwkkI/AAAAAAAAA2k/Ukp2Zvgv57g/s1600-h/1973+tiny+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433391945297728066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S2dJL9jwkkI/AAAAAAAAA2k/Ukp2Zvgv57g/s400/1973+tiny+house.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In 1973, my Dad and Mom used this tiny house on wheels for camping! My cousin found the picture in my grandmothers albums. He has since turned 3 other van/buses into tiny campers. I love this man and I am honored to have him helping me with my tiny house on wheels! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-1962129916778788371?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/1962129916778788371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=1962129916778788371&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1962129916778788371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1962129916778788371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/02/like-father-like-son-daughter.html' title='Like Father Like &lt;s&gt;Son&lt;/s&gt; Daughter!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S2dJL9jwkkI/AAAAAAAAA2k/Ukp2Zvgv57g/s72-c/1973+tiny+house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-8218639148723797584</id><published>2010-01-18T14:58:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T15:11:04.808-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corey Pro'/><title type='text'>My 15 minutes</title><content type='html'>Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember &lt;a href="http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/08/animotocom.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it is now &lt;a href="http://realmaineweddings.com/uniflip_publication/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;on page 58.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coreypro.com/index2.php"&gt;This man&lt;/a&gt; ROCKS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-8218639148723797584?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/8218639148723797584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=8218639148723797584&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8218639148723797584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8218639148723797584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-15-minutes.html' title='My 15 minutes'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-7370317006781185514</id><published>2010-01-18T14:08:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T14:52:26.877-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><title type='text'>If you have a tiny house on wheels...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can start building her at your Uncle Norm's&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1S3YqqHsKI/AAAAAAAAA2c/SS5EEI-sABE/s1600-h/moving+day+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428165085283987618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1S3YqqHsKI/AAAAAAAAA2c/SS5EEI-sABE/s400/moving+day+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can have your Uncle Norm drive her to your Daddy's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428161113939967538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SzxgP6_jI/AAAAAAAAA2U/Ibo116W4qkk/s400/moving+day+3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And if she is at your Daddy's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chances are shes probably going to be well taken care of!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SyC7NiYLI/AAAAAAAAA2M/bhJSufQdk6c/s1600-h/insulation+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428159214212243634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SyC7NiYLI/AAAAAAAAA2M/bhJSufQdk6c/s400/insulation+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And by well taken care of,&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 mean she's probabaly going to get cleaned up... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and organized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SyCv9V0VI/AAAAAAAAA2E/TY1dJQOpxlo/s1600-h/insulation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 409px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428159211191521618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SyCv9V0VI/AAAAAAAAA2E/TY1dJQOpxlo/s400/insulation.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And insulated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And if your cleaned up and organized tiny house on wheels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is insulated,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that means shes ready for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plumbing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heating...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and solar power hook-up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So if you have a tiny house on wheels,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suggest starting at Uncle Norm's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have your Uncle Norm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;drive her to your Daddy's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Becasue if your Daddy is like my Daddy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he will take good care of her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just like he does with all his girls!&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;And if you have an Uncle Norm like I do,&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;You might just go into business together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; building a said tiny house on wheels! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-7370317006781185514?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/7370317006781185514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=7370317006781185514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7370317006781185514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7370317006781185514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-you-have-tiny-house-on-wheels.html' title='If you have a tiny house on wheels...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1S3YqqHsKI/AAAAAAAAA2c/SS5EEI-sABE/s72-c/moving+day+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-9117593878923630240</id><published>2010-01-12T13:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T14:08:12.639-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><title type='text'>Harper Joy Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's been wired... courtesy of Tim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428152246499322402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SrtWdUqiI/AAAAAAAAA1s/LOJ-KfkLgNs/s400/tim+wiring.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She got her door... courtesey of Norm and Danny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428152239929266434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1Srs9-5kQI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Um8XNi6MfwM/s400/moving+day+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And had her very first moving day!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SrtOGth-I/AAAAAAAAA1k/IQ8yTYpBy6c/s1600-h/moving+day+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428152244256999394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SrtOGth-I/AAAAAAAAA1k/IQ8yTYpBy6c/s400/moving+day+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Norm got a recycled buffet and sink...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428151722228872754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SrO1ZgdjI/AAAAAAAAA08/EruHz1JThTo/s400/buffet.jpg" /&gt; which we transformed into my...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428151737870410322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SrPvqvYlI/AAAAAAAAA1E/wopfhu5txR4/s400/buffet3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kitchen sink/counter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428151738870204082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SrPzZHBrI/AAAAAAAAA1M/qAHdd6P_nDA/s400/buffet2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428151747032649170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SrQRzMDdI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OYRMkYXX_q8/s400/buffet4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is currently at my Dad's house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SpnzuvQuI/AAAAAAAAA00/GKbFoQDXLe4/s1600-h/downsized_0110001120-747473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428149952254526178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SpnzuvQuI/AAAAAAAAA00/GKbFoQDXLe4/s320/downsized_0110001120-747473.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-9117593878923630240?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/9117593878923630240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=9117593878923630240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/9117593878923630240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/9117593878923630240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/01/harper-joy-update.html' title='Harper Joy Update'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/S1SrtWdUqiI/AAAAAAAAA1s/LOJ-KfkLgNs/s72-c/tim+wiring.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-8537321618137359668</id><published>2010-01-04T22:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:00:53.244-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aliya'/><title type='text'>"You can have the rest of the night off"</title><content type='html'>When we got home from karate tonight at 5pm, both parents were home. Promptly Aliya and Matthew both released me from my nanny duties. "You can have the rest of the night off" Matthew said. Aliya piped in with "you can go call your boyfriend!" :)  I love these kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-8537321618137359668?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/8537321618137359668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=8537321618137359668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8537321618137359668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8537321618137359668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-can-have-rest-of-night-off.html' title='&quot;You can have the rest of the night off&quot;'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-6210906304927175272</id><published>2010-01-03T09:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T10:03:16.764-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Girl Dolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>You have got to be kidding!</title><content type='html'>WOW! Just got an email with &lt;a href="http://store.americangirl.com/agshop/html/ProductPage.jsf/itemId/157626/itemType/TOY/webTemplateId/3#moreInfo"&gt;this info &lt;/a&gt;and had to share! If I had a daughter I would buy all this gear! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-6210906304927175272?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/6210906304927175272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=6210906304927175272&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6210906304927175272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6210906304927175272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-have-got-to-be-kidding.html' title='You have got to be kidding!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-6542034589133762523</id><published>2009-12-20T16:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T17:13:19.919-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>The Prayer</title><content type='html'>Listen &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SqBv9-yz9g4&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray you’ll be our eyes,&lt;br /&gt;and watch us where we go&lt;br /&gt;And help us to be wise,&lt;br /&gt;in times when we don’t know&lt;br /&gt;Let this be our prayer,&lt;br /&gt;when we lose our way&lt;br /&gt;Lead us to the place,&lt;br /&gt;guide us with your grace&lt;br /&gt;To a place where we’ll be safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La luce che tu dai&lt;br /&gt;I pray we’ll find your light&lt;br /&gt;Nel cuore resterà&lt;br /&gt;And hold it in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;A ricordarci che&lt;br /&gt;When stars go out each night&lt;br /&gt;L’eterna stella sei&lt;br /&gt;Nella mia preghiera&lt;br /&gt;Let this be our prayer&lt;br /&gt;Quanta fede c’è&lt;br /&gt;When shadows fill our day&lt;br /&gt;Lead us to a place&lt;br /&gt;Guide us with your grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give us faith so we’ll be safe&lt;br /&gt;Sognamo un mondo senza più violenza&lt;br /&gt;Un mondo di giustizia e di speranza&lt;br /&gt;Ognuno dia la mano al suo vicino&lt;br /&gt;Simbolo di pace e di fraternità&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La forza che ci dia&lt;br /&gt;We ask that life be kind&lt;br /&gt;È il desiderio che&lt;br /&gt;And watch us from above&lt;br /&gt;Ognuno trovi amor&lt;br /&gt;We hope each soul will find&lt;br /&gt;Intorno e dentro a sè&lt;br /&gt;Another soul to love&lt;br /&gt;Let this be our prayer&lt;br /&gt;Let this be our prayer&lt;br /&gt;Just like every child&lt;br /&gt;Just like every child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to find a place,&lt;br /&gt;guide us with your grace&lt;br /&gt;Give us faith so we’ll be safe&lt;br /&gt;E la fede che&lt;br /&gt;Hai acceso in noi&lt;br /&gt;Sento che ci salverà&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-6542034589133762523?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/6542034589133762523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=6542034589133762523&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6542034589133762523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6542034589133762523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/12/prayer.html' title='The Prayer'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-8642540743483401773</id><published>2009-12-16T12:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T12:57:59.599-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><title type='text'>Recipe for a tiny house</title><content type='html'>Check &lt;a href="http://www.oikos.com/library/tinyhome/index.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-8642540743483401773?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/8642540743483401773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-3954621972496383362</id><published>2009-12-03T09:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T09:33:41.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Finding Room for Jesus by Jim Burns</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;And Mary gave birth to her first child, a son. She wrapped him in a blanket and laid Him in a manger, because there was no room for them in the Inn. Luke 2:7 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this story about a second grade boy named Wally. I can’t remember where I got it from but I remember it being told to me that this actually happened in a small town in the Midwest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wally was 9 and in second grade. He should have been in 4th grade. Wally wanted to be a shepherd or an angel in the Christmas play but Miss Lumbard assigned him the “important role” of the innkeeper. I think it was because of his size and it had very few lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it happened that the usual large audience gathered for the town’s yearly extravaganza of beards, crowns, halos and a whole stage full of squeaky voices. No one on stage or off was more caught up in the magic of the night than Wally. They said later that he stood in the wings and watched the performance with such fascination that from time to time Miss Lumbard had to make sure he didn’t wonder onstage before his cue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the time came when Joseph appeared, slowly, tenderly guiding Mary to the door of the Inn. Joseph knocked on the door. Wally the innkeeper was there waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What do you want?” demanded Wally, swinging the door open with a brusque gesture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We seek lodging.” “Seek it elsewhere.” Wally looked straight ahead. “The inn is filled.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sir, we have asked everywhere in vain. We have traveled far and are very weary.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There is no room in this inn for you.” Wally looked properly stern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Please, good innkeeper, this is my wife, Mary. She is heavy with child and needs a place to rest. Surely you must have some small corner for her. She is so tired.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the first time the Innkeeper relaxed his stiff stance and looked down at Mary. With that, there was a long pause, long enough to make the audience a bit tense with embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No! Be gone!” the prompter whispered from the wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No!” Wally repeated automatically. “Be gone!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph placed his arm around Mary and Mary laid her head upon her husband’s shoulder and the two of them started to move away. The Innkeeper did not return inside his inn, however. Wally stood in the doorway, watching the forlorn couple. His mouth was open, his brow creased with concern, his eyes filling unmistakably with tears. And suddenly this Christmas pageant became different from all others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t go Joseph,” Wally called out. “Bring Mary back.” And Wally’s face grew into a bright smile. “You can have my room.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This season let’s make room for the Reason we celebrate Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-3954621972496383362?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/3954621972496383362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=3954621972496383362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3954621972496383362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3954621972496383362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/12/finding-room-for-jesus-by-jim-burns.html' title='Finding Room for Jesus by Jim Burns'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-3267330795753148761</id><published>2009-11-23T13:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T13:58:23.717-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><title type='text'>Barn Raising Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 0px; 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BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none" src="http://pic.pbsrc.com/share/icons/embed/btn_viewall.gif" /&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/3613136236550908582-3267330795753148761?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/3267330795753148761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=3267330795753148761&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3267330795753148761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3267330795753148761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='Barn Raising Pictures'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-2322644558957963823</id><published>2009-11-23T12:15:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T14:01:10.561-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Tarsha's Barn Raising</title><content type='html'>I have mentioned before that I make grand plans with all the details. Then God says "Tarsha now that your done planning, let me show you the plans I have for you". And His are always better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week kept throwing me curve balls for my tiny house build. Location, materials, people couldn't come, weather, etc. I was very stressed and had a few pity parties for myself, some in the presence of others. My original builder got paid work and my Mimi's land is having work done, so I was left without a foreman, tools or location. At times I was convinced it just wasn't suppose to happen this weekend, but I wanted it SO VERY BAD still. To make a long story short, and to get to the good stuff, Saturday came and I was amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was built at my Uncle Norm and Aunt Lulu's home. Norm is a brilliant, knowledgeable, and master of all trades kind of guy. He helped me decide on materials and has given me priceless info and resources. He offered his home and tools, with the understanding he may not be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, Randall, and Aaron came from Massachusetts to help start my Harper Joy. They built up from the trailer, insulating and creating my beautiful hardwood floor. Aaron also helped the children 'build'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend (and groom for my trash the dress photos) Tim came to help built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Tracy came, took pictures, made and served a Taco Soup lunch. Ben came, took some pictures and nailed a few nails before he had to leave for a Greek exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom came and brought lunch, pumpkin bread, and her husband Dan to help build.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Tricia came and helped build the floor while her children 'built' a table with scrap wood, Styrofoam insulation and LOTS of nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Tanya came with chex mix and pumpkin bread and her children who also helped 'build' and keep the place tidied up. Later she went on a run for yummy Wallingford's donuts and cider for my crew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Trina came for moral support with her husband Rob who helped frame the second wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my best friend Allison came to take pictures and video to capture it all. We made the first run to Home Depot for supplies and I showed her the shower I wanted. On the next run she made 2 hours later for more 2X4s, I whispered something to her as she left! I was elated when she returned with my shower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousins Beth and Dave came and worked on windows and framing the walls for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad came between work shifts and helped insulate my floor air tight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And did I mention Norm was there all day and ran the show?! He must have heard his name 300 times as all my people looked to him for what to do next, how to do something, or where a certain tool was. He was so efficient, kind, and welcoming to all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several times I stopped what I was doing, looked around and thought 'these people are all here to help me build my home.' They came to work hard for something I want. They brought themselves and their resources here today to do something for me?! Wow, I am abundanlty blessed. I couldn't thank people enough. Some would say they didn't do much, but being there was enough. I joked that I wasn't tallying, and if I was Norm would win hands down anyway! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was getting dark, we had completed all that could get done and so people went home. Norm, Aaron and I went to dinner REALLY close to Home Depot. After we ate, I busted out some paper to talk about supplies and the next steps. Well, once I started chatting and drawing, I giggled and asked the boys if they just wanted to head on over to Home Depot, since we were so close and all. :) They didn't mind, and so my pocketbook made its way there for the thrid trip of the day! It beat any shopping trip I have ever been on! We got all the supplies for my porch, an addition to my tiny home Norm suggested and I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark joined Aaron, Norm and I on Sunday, as did my Aunt Lulu.  We finshed the walls, started putting up siding, and created tresses for the roof!  I'll be there with bells on bright and early Friday morning with Mark....and whomever else might like to join!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to my family and friends who came, gave of yourself, and made this girl feel very special! I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-2322644558957963823?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/2322644558957963823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=2322644558957963823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2322644558957963823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2322644558957963823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/11/tarshas-barn-raising.html' title='Tarsha&apos;s Barn Raising'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-2169732709969719679</id><published>2009-11-13T08:21:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T09:56:39.953-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Tiny House Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a heater.&lt;br /&gt;I have blueprints (sort of).&lt;br /&gt;I have lumber, insulation, roofing, T1-11, nails and more. Home Depot is now my favorite store.&lt;br /&gt;I have a (beautiful) door and 6 windows. I need one more (egress window for my loft).&lt;br /&gt;I have picked the color and theme. Barn red with a gambrel roof.&lt;br /&gt;I have recruited my building crew.&lt;br /&gt;I have a start date. November 21, 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some may laugh, call me crazy, obsessive, or say I have too much time on my hands, but I built a scaled model of my tiny house. Its got everything, including windows ('glass' with the grids-a must have) &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/catalog/products/60156121"&gt;IKEA storage&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/catalog/products/40054072"&gt;ladder&lt;/a&gt; to loft, &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/catalog/products/S39855484"&gt;sofabed with storage&lt;/a&gt;, a toilet, shower, kitchen, and closet space. I could. not. wait. any. longer! And it helped me tremendously when I brought it places and explained what I was doing and what I needed!  By the way, its built with the cardboard boxes from the children's new Leapsters. More pics to come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403585550972550546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Sv1kbd8m_ZI/AAAAAAAAA0k/rvAlRLwYZtA/s400/100_1988.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403585555289192306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Sv1kbuBxt3I/AAAAAAAAA0s/0OgyUsbI9F4/s400/100_1990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad is still my biggest fan, but I have another one too. He's helpful, excited, and a huge source of knowledge about tiny houses on a trailer, because he built one himself! My Uncle Norm has been a huge asset to this project of mine and I would not be this far along without his help! He has sat down with me to figure out my needs and resources for them, given me ample ideas on how to save and utilize every inch, and cut the rails off my trailer.  He's solar power savvy and will be hooking my Harper Joy up in the spring (when I can afford it!) He gave me my first gifts for my house, a propane detector and a ceiling fan! Thanks Norm ~ you are greatly appreciated! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to share some background information on my tiny house adventure.  I didn't just decide one day to build a tiny house for the heck of it.  You see, I have always loved small things.  I like the tiny version of anything, babies being my favorite 'small' version of something. :)   I have known for sometime now, 5 years anyway, that I wanted a small house.  While I didn't know it would be this tiny, its been in the cards for a while.  When I saw &lt;a href="http://www.turnbulltinyhouse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elizabeth Turnbull's tiny home &lt;/a&gt;in June in a magazine, the wheels in my head started turning!  My house will be 144 square feet, 216 if you count the loft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In more recent years, I have come to appreciate going green.  I think of the everyday ways I waste and consume more than I need, and quite frankly it stresses me out.  My goal for 2009 was to purge and only spend money on travel and education.  I did this, well I might add, and have become addicted to it!  Ask my friend Joy, its like Christmas every time I go to her house! Save water, produce less trash, reduce, reuse, recycle, and less is more have all become thoughts as I brush my teeth, shop, and purge unneeded stuff.  I'll be completely off grid with solar power, a composting toilet, and propane heat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next, I love barns.  The old building (including the farmhouse) where people use to work and make a living, along with the quaint feel is exciting to me. Something about it feels like home.  My tiny house will be barn red, with a gambrel roof and look like a tiny barn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have always loved and wanted a loft in my house someday.  One problem I kept struggling with is "how can I justify the wasted space?"  I'm talking  about the ceiling area the loft creates opposite it where heat rises and is wasted. Well folks, I found my answer to that problem because if your loft is only 4 feet at its highest point, and your house is only 11 feet, there isn't much wasted space!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Solar power is another great way to be green, as I'll be getting my energy from the sun!  Where my space and need for energy is small, the solar gear I need will only be a little bit expensive (compared to a normal $20,000 set up for a regular house).  Its been a goal of mine since graduating college to own/build my own home, and this tiny version allows me to do just that with the solar power to boot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, there you have it, the road to where I am now was paved with loves and losses ~ literally and figuratively! Isn't it always the case with anything worth waiting for?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-2169732709969719679?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/2169732709969719679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=2169732709969719679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2169732709969719679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2169732709969719679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/11/tiny-house-updates.html' title='Tiny House Updates'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Sv1kbd8m_ZI/AAAAAAAAA0k/rvAlRLwYZtA/s72-c/100_1988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-5757668336462764613</id><published>2009-10-21T22:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T08:42:47.202-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><title type='text'>Harper Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Harper&lt;/span&gt; ~ in biblical times, a harp was played when they were honoring and praising God.  It was a sound, that when heard, you just knew life was good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Joy&lt;/span&gt; ~ the emotion evoked by well-being and success and the source of delight.  And, as fate would have it, Joy is also the name of one of my best friends! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Harper Joy&lt;/span&gt; perfectly reflects this time in my life, the feelings this journey has already evoked and the adventure that it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So welcome to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Harper Joy&lt;/span&gt;, my tiny humble abode.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-5757668336462764613?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/5757668336462764613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=5757668336462764613&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5757668336462764613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5757668336462764613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/10/harper-joy.html' title='Harper Joy'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-4311265488965354197</id><published>2009-10-21T17:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T15:17:11.401-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>And she shall be called...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Just to school you in the art of naming a boat, or in my experience, a tiny house on wheels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Choosing a Boat Name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;    For those of you who have not yet selected your boat name, keep reading...&lt;br /&gt;You'll find the &lt;a href="http://www.firstboat.com/boatnames2.html"&gt;top ten boat names&lt;/a&gt; from last year, &lt;a href="http://www.firstboat.com/famous_boat_names.html"&gt;celebrity boat names&lt;/a&gt; - or should I say, yacht names, as well as &lt;a href="http://www.firstboat.com/names.html"&gt;stories and pics of boat names&lt;/a&gt; from other FirstBoat visitors. You can even visit the &lt;a href="http://www.boatnameblog.com/"&gt;Boat Name Blog&lt;/a&gt; for even more boat name ideas. Here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you've picked out the boat of your dreams, you have an even more difficult choice to make. Now you must name her, which is not an easy task. You have several considerations, including classic superstitions, and whether your friends and family will be embarrassed or offended by the name you choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One boat naming superstition revolves around whether or not it is okay to rename a previously-owned boat. Some say it is bad luck if you remove an old name on a vessel. However, if you christen the boat with a new name and splash some champagne across the bow, you'll have nothing to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people name a boat after their spouse or children; this is nice, but you can run into problems if more kids are on the way. And, it's not very original. Think about how you paid for the boat when trying to come up with a name. You can always name your boat after your profession or industry; or if you are paying for your boat with money made in the stock market or gambling proceeds, perhaps you should incorporate that message into your boat's name. Of course, if you own your own company, it is a smart marketing move to name your boat after the company, and instill your brand at every port.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming soon :)  Its very strategic and appropriately named, trust me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-4311265488965354197?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/4311265488965354197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=4311265488965354197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4311265488965354197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4311265488965354197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-she-shall-be-called.html' title='And she shall be called...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-5888198724857777400</id><published>2009-10-21T17:12:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T15:17:11.403-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Because everything starts somewhere...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/St95UIGVeYI/AAAAAAAAA0c/DVoiNWw1X0k/s1600-h/12pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/St95UIGVeYI/AAAAAAAAA0c/DVoiNWw1X0k/s400/12pi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395164265291544962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt; &lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Isn't she lovely?! I officially purchased her today, with my dowry as a friend called it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: normal;"&gt; This isn't a picture of mine, but its the same thing. The rails are being removed so I can build out over the wheels for every extra inch I can get! I just need a pink hard hat and I'm ready to be the General Contracter!  Name to be revealed soon! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-5888198724857777400?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/5888198724857777400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=5888198724857777400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5888198724857777400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5888198724857777400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/10/because-everything-starts-somewhere.html' title='Because everything starts somewhere...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/St95UIGVeYI/AAAAAAAAA0c/DVoiNWw1X0k/s72-c/12pi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-1088871461899817345</id><published>2009-10-07T17:51:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T15:17:11.404-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><title type='text'>Have you ever been so giddy?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Ss0Nx4lPCzI/AAAAAAAAA0U/fj-weDdi-EA/s1600-h/composting+toilet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389979479685663538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Ss0Nx4lPCzI/AAAAAAAAA0U/fj-weDdi-EA/s400/composting+toilet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; About a toilet? And a composting toilet at that?  Well I made my first big purchase today for my tiny house.  I got a GREAT deal on this Biolet 30 Non Electric Waterless Toilet, and I am some giddy about it!  &lt;a href="http://www.biolet.com/store/accessories-c-1/compost-starter-mix-m-6"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is all I'll need when I install it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad, (AKA my biggest fan) is on the next big purchase task, an 18x8 flatbed utility trailer.  I'm designing, researching, redesigning, and researching more for all the aspects of my tiny house.  It is amazing what excitement it is bringing me, especially this toilet! :)  I might have already ordered some pieces from LTD, and I certainly will be purchasing some IKEA products in the near future.  I've got &lt;a href="http://www.mainebme.org/public/"&gt;The Maine Building Exchange &lt;/a&gt;on my list for supplies, &lt;a href="http://www.thegreencocoon.com/"&gt;The Green Cocoon&lt;/a&gt; for soybean insulation, &lt;a href="http://www.solarhome.org/"&gt;Solar Home &lt;/a&gt;for my solar energy, and Uncle Henry's, Craigslist, and Freecycle for various things that will come up. If you have any ideas for my tiny house, please send them my way :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-1088871461899817345?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/1088871461899817345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=1088871461899817345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1088871461899817345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1088871461899817345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/10/have-you-ever-been-so-giddy.html' title='Have you ever been so giddy?!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Ss0Nx4lPCzI/AAAAAAAAA0U/fj-weDdi-EA/s72-c/composting+toilet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-501483666083998448</id><published>2009-10-04T10:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T15:16:15.671-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny House'/><title type='text'>Welcome Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SsirZAReNxI/AAAAAAAAAz0/Ryyu9T9XRDE/s1600-h/Tiny+house.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388745400207161106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SsirZAReNxI/AAAAAAAAAz0/Ryyu9T9XRDE/s400/Tiny+house.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A tiny house just like this one (144 sq ft, on a 8x18 flatbed trailer) will be my home by next fall!  I have decided to build this tiny structure with the help of family and friends, recycled and green products, and LOTS of enthusiasm! It will consist of solar power, a composting toilet and a loft for my 'bedroom'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have received lots of questions from family and friends so far and I am open to more.  But first, here are some FAQs I can answer up front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am aware 144sq ft isn't much space and I am okay with that.  It is a goal of mine to live minimalistic and with the least carbon footprint.  I will make this work.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm not sure where 'Tarsha's newest Treasure Chest' and I will be stationed, but the good thing about that - the world is my oyster and we can go anywhere! :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am aware that I can go to my local RV dealer, Craigslist, Uncle Henry's, etc and find myself a RV or camper.  Part of the excitement and goal of this project is to build my house with family and friends like people use to do, and know everything that goes into it.  I am planning, researching, and designing, and it is bringing me great joy.  Basically, this is about the journey, as much as the destination!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am selling some of my Longaberger baskets to help raise funds. Let's face it, they won't all fit in it and it has potential to fund a few things I have planned for my tiny house. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It will have a shower, toilet, running water, sofa bed for (2)guests, fridge, table, storage and be a very welcoming little abode. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can you guess who my biggest fan is?!  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-501483666083998448?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/501483666083998448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=501483666083998448&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SroKHrKr_HI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Q0OSHpDVfoE/s72-c/downsized_0922091227-770923.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-5810902590341901814</id><published>2009-09-16T16:35:00.026-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T08:59:31.854-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aliya'/><title type='text'>Some of my favorite memories from Twitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a difference a year makes...the boy just told me 'You make a great dinner Tosha!' &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/3988800946"&gt;5:14 PM Sep 14th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children and I are currently circling the things we want in the American Girl catalog we got in the mail today :) &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/3848939113"&gt;5:33 PM Sep 8th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliya: I broke a pencil in class today to see how strong I was. The teacher didnt say anything she just GLARED at me! LOL &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/3845982225"&gt;2:59 PM Sep 8th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew just asked which we were going. When I pointed toward 495 he said "No I dont want to go on the spedway, it makes me tired!" &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/3714714265"&gt;1:09 PM Sep 2nd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt and I are calling Davis Farmland to ask about the alligators. He swears they are real but he is 4 and I know these things!!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/3688073026"&gt;9:25 AM Sep 1st&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Santa, Matt is now making good choices. He wants me to x out the last text, but let’s just say this one cancels that one :) &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/3245953125"&gt;10:23 AM Aug 11th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Santa, FYI...Matt is being grouchy, telling me he doesnt like me and saying he isnt going to do what I say.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/3245379785"&gt;9:43 AM Aug 11th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliya: I saw a scary commercial on TV, dont they know kids are watching that? If she only knew how beyond her years she is...&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/3227996451"&gt;12:53 PM Aug 10th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tosha are your slivers all gone from your walk?" Matthew just asked me :) He meant blisters!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2914613792"&gt;2:49 PM Jul 29th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382171865385194834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SrFQy6xi1VI/AAAAAAAAAzM/upp8fB4U09k/s400/hair+salon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love these kids...and to think they are my job!!!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2875512733"&gt;3:10 PM Jul 27th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aliya wanted to know when i was going to get a massage for walking 60 miles and not complaining :)&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2875163926"&gt;2:49 PM Jul 27th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so sweet he didnt want to hurt my blisters but he wanted to cuddle :)&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2875147771"&gt;2:48 PM Jul 27th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt and I had a nap cause he is going to his Red Sox game with his Dad.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2875123430"&gt;2:47 PM Jul 27th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Berenstain Bears get the Gimmies was just purchased at Walmart and a certain little man just told me 15 times that I am MEAN!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2779745090"&gt;11:43 AM Jul 22nd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just told Matt mini golf cost extra money and he replied with " I dont mind if it costes extra money!"&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2743338760"&gt;2:49 PM Jul 20th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The children are so tired they cant even be grouchy anymore. They r currently eating lunch &amp;amp; staring off into space chewing to stay awake&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2672883724"&gt;1:34 PM Jul 16th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliya lost another tooth and she brought it to Maine with her. I hope the toothfairy finds it in Maine. Aliya informed me she would.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2634229169"&gt;12:03 PM Jul 14th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliya heard about MJ's Neverland Ranch and now shes convinced Neverland, where u never grow up, is a real place!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2550752306"&gt;10:24 AM Jul 9th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliya to Robbie-neighbor boy:Do u like me or like like me? Robbie: I like like u. Do you like me or like like me?Aliya:I like like u!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2500079126"&gt;1:34 PM Jul 6th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt:Are u a teenager Tosha? Me:No teenagers r 13,14,15. Im in my 20s. Matt: Oh so ur gonna die first?!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2498014118"&gt;11:08 AM Jul 6th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL Aliya just told her dad that she needed his help to the car because she has 6 bags! She is going to her grandparents for 2 nights.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2460115554"&gt;5:26 PM Jul 3rd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382171868590016322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SrFQzGtoh0I/AAAAAAAAAzU/ysgBl_mkdFk/s400/mohawk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew has a mohawk!!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2435837351"&gt;7:58 AM Jul 2nd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Santa"(aka Twitter) has been added as a favorite on my cell and is now receiving text updates on behavior and diet for a certain lil boy!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2409850258"&gt;5:18 PM Jun 30th&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Santa, Aliya and Matt just ate green peppers and celery. I wanted you to know how proud I am of them. I bet you are too.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2406929810"&gt;1:50 PM Jun 30th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliya:Obama will probably be in the hall of fame too. He might stop the war, which would be a miracle!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2405711263"&gt;12:24 PM Jun 30th&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaving VBS:Aliya- God is the coolest but Elvis is pretty cool too! Elvis was famous entertainment. Hes probably in the hall of fame.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2405681999"&gt;12:22 PM Jun 30th&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382171883235898562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SrFQz9Re9MI/AAAAAAAAAzc/Sp8DRT-GPp8/s400/book+ends.jpg" /&gt;My sleepy bookends :)&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2392881710"&gt;4:29 PM Jun 29th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew just told me he is going marry Sam and she is going to have a baby. Can I be their nanny?&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2343899240"&gt;9:48 AM Jun 26th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew wants to know if Michael Jackson knew God and if he grew wings. :)&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2343322079"&gt;8:57 AM Jun 26th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the boy just told the lady behind us in line, after I told her I was the nanny "She IS mine!" :)&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2325723012"&gt;8:57 AM Jun 25th&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehe...We are sleeping under the T. Rex! I have assured the children I will give them a million dollars if things come alive :)&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2317851795"&gt;7:09 PM Jun 24th&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in Boston traffic listening to the children talk: Aliya thinks she sees the Eiffel Tower and Matthew says he is allergic to wind.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2317122797"&gt;6:10 PM Jun 24th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gearing up for our very own night at the museum! MOS in Boston tonight :)&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2314389391"&gt;2:47 PM Jun 24th&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After some bad choices and subsequent consequences, a certain little boy I love told me Santa wasn’t going to bring me any presents.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2299301616"&gt;3:45 PM Jun 23rd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew: Owen hit the ball so hard it went in the water. He had to get it with his golf hitting thing.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2284872097"&gt;5:25 PM Jun 22nd&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aliya: How many times do I have to tell you I'm sorry Matthew? I was just a little grouchy!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2228345281"&gt;5:19 PM Jun 18th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the boy...he sure is stubborn! He just held out for an hour before he would eat some celery!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2225331810"&gt;1:35 PM Jun 18th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt just asked his Dad if Arack Obama plays golf. "l think I seed him play before."&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2214270395"&gt;7:30 PM Jun 17th&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matthew walked in my room when I had my sports bra on. He politely told me "oh that shirt is toooo small for you!"&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2211894654"&gt;4:25 PM Jun 17th&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matthew:I like the Halo song Tosha. I wanna hear it! Me:Im sorry Matt, its not that songs turn on the radio. We'll have to wait its turn.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2206626736"&gt;9:49 AM Jun 17th&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shes 7 so I left out the alcohol and gambling parts...ya know what most people associate with Vegas :)&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2197436824"&gt;4:46 PM Jun 16th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes people go to Vegas and have so much fun they decide to have someone who looks like Elvis marry them. And Vegas is very glittery.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2197389788"&gt;4:43 PM Jun 16th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aliya: Is this Lady Gaga Waking Up in Vegas? Whats this song about? Well....&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2196869063"&gt;4:02 PM Jun 16th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matthew: A lot of men died at War. But God made new ones. We need to pray for them.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2192170701"&gt;9:37 AM Jun 16th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Santa, FYI Matt says he will make good choices after this day, hows that work for you?&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2183016540"&gt;4:56 PM Jun 15th&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matthew: I sleeped in my own bed all night! Can we go to IKEA now?&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2165951324"&gt;11:38 AM Jun 14th&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taking Matt and Aliya camping in ME for their 1st time. Rain rain go away, Matthew cannot wait another day! He MUST.SLEEP.OUTSIDE.TONIGHT!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2134864246"&gt;2:36 PM Jun 12th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew: My dad plays golf and works. Is it his work?! But he is still a dad when he plays golf.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2134541058"&gt;2:10 PM Jun 12th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Santa, Matthew just fed Jazzy from the table after we went over the fact that this is unacceptable. Just wanted you to know.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2108850670"&gt;5:49 PM Jun 10th&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matthew: when I grow up I am going to be a major baseball player for the Red Sox. NOT the Yankees. We dont like them.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2105646355"&gt;1:14 PM Jun 10th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, we are currently at Walmart getting a spring jacket,not registering for Matt's Christmas wish list. He doesnt know that though!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2102559758"&gt;8:30 AM Jun 10th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list is growing for Santa (in June?!) Nerf, transformers, matchbox. He says thats it, moves 2 another aisle saying well maybe this 2&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2102543486"&gt;8:28 AM Jun 10th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downhill raceway, color blaster, zero gravity micro, crash gage. These r toys Matt wants for Christmas. He wants me to write them down!!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2102507883"&gt;8:23 AM Jun 10th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both children are convinced Jazzy the dog can smell the meat they are having for dinner! I caught Aliya trying to break off a tiny piece.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2080977386"&gt;4:44 PM Jun 8th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt and Aliya are arguing whose bike ride booboos are "badder". Matt is sure his are, but Aliya declared hers the most stingy.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/2080408259"&gt;3:56 PM Jun 8th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew: Wow its rocky out today! (He meant foggy)&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1958759435"&gt;7:43 AM May 29th&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aliya just informed me that when she is about 18 she will be singing on the radio probably Karson &amp;amp; Kennedy our morning radio personalities&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1952876814"&gt;6:53 PM May 28th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliya just told Matt not to call people fat, you should call them chubby. I'm not sure which is better? Maybe neither?&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1928325691"&gt;5:39 PM May 26th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliya: I wasn't born to play sports. I pretty much just like the Red Sox, even though I am not a sports fan.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1883682692"&gt;11:56 AM May 22nd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed home to read: Dinosaur books for Matt, American History (including American Girl stories) for Aliya and Nora Roberts for me :)&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1798018480"&gt;3:08 PM May 14th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matt just informed me that "the Red Sox ALWAYS win!"&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1783663536"&gt;8:06 AM May 13th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While repeatedly singing 'Love Story' - Aliya said "its my favorite song, but in real life, its a tragic love story!"&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1778319716"&gt;6:44 PM May 12th&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aliya just told Matt not to sneeze into his hand because he could catch the swine flu.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1766199403"&gt;3:56 PM May 11th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt thinks they need a stop light at school because we usually have to wait 30 seconds. And I thought I was impatient!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1729739653"&gt;2:46 PM May 7th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliya: My (loose) training wheels are trying to tell me something. Its time to take them off!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1705082751"&gt;7:06 AM May 5th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Aliya the real estate people check for clean houses. She said, Your kidding, cause you have a mysterious smile. She was onto me!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1608137584"&gt;6:32 PM Apr 24th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About muffins Tan made that Aliya didn't like, "I didn't mention it cause if u don't have anything nice 2 say, u shouldn't say it at all!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1608117167"&gt;6:29 PM Apr 24th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just left (Maine) and Aliya asks " Are we near home yet?"&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1594895182"&gt;11:21 AM Apr 23rd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 5:15am Matthew woke me up saying "I slept for 100 minutes!" I wish he had slept for 100 more minutes.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1584148903"&gt;8:28 AM Apr 22nd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew just told me that I should have brought him soccer clothes! Good thing I'm on my A nanny game and DID bring them!&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1576899127"&gt;1:47 PM Apr 21st&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382171890064300242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SrFQ0WtgGNI/AAAAAAAAAzk/JKwj4hFaUkc/s400/0409091800.jpg" /&gt;TypicalAliya trademark...&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1546871916"&gt;8:00 PM Apr 17th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;LOL Matt wants to know how our rental car got all my favorite songs in it!?&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/downingt1/status/1544334237"&gt;2:33 PM Apr 17th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So apparently Aliya has 'retired' from soccer at age 7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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While it wasn't what I planned, I couldn't have planned it any better, and I wouldn't have wanted it any other way. The only thing I can say about it is that I have been blessed beyond measure by Him, and to Him be all the glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.” Jeremiah 29:11&lt;br /&gt;I thought my big plans of nannying in Massachusetts, hearing Elizabeth Gilbert speak, seeing Steven Curtis Chapman and Michael W. Smith in concert, online dating, going to New Zealand and Guatemala, and graduating with my Masters Degree were going to be big deals in 2008/2009, but instead He knows the plans He has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with my job, i.e. the best job opportunity in the world for me! I signed on in September 2008 for a yearlong nanny position with a wonderful family, great kids, and options for planning activities, housing and health insurance included, with parents who love their children and are supportive of school and time off for me. The children and parents both have great boundaries and respect for my space and time. I love Matthew and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aliya&lt;/span&gt; like my own niece and nephew and miss them when I’m away. I often think, at times such as skiing with Matt, at the American Girl store with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aliya&lt;/span&gt;, camping in Maine with them or sitting by the pool watching them swim "is this really what I get paid to do?" I appreciate the children, my time with them and my position. Not only is it my job, but practice for when/if I have a family of my own. In December 2008, I negotiated the year long nanny contract to include: a 4 month extension until December 2009, with a promise to help fill my position when I leave, and they would pay for one master’s course. It was a win-win situation, especially in this economy, to be blessed with a great position I LOVE and more job security for the future. He knows the plans He has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 301px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375593298024484946" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Spnxn5m4UFI/AAAAAAAAAyM/Fo-4uYrz2LQ/s400/boston+marathon+3+of+us.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I needed a church community when I moved to Massachusetts, so I did my research before moving. I found a few close to my new home and made plans to check them out ASAP. Now, when I say church, I mean I knew I needed to go to the church and hear His word and grow in my faith. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t think beyond that or have any more expectations. I church shopped for 2 weeks and met a couple who referred me to another church, which had a young adult group starting called Bridge. That group Bridge is now my church, in the community sense of church as God intended. I have since spent immeasurable amounts of time within this group, and with the individuals I now call my friends. We have been worshiping Him, hearing His word, studying His word, camping, at the beach, at the pool, started a book club, playing games, chatting in person and on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; for hours on end, bowling, eating, giving and receiving advice, planning and executing events, and all while nurturing my relationship with Him. He knows the plans He has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 301px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375593320251401154" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpnxpMaMI8I/AAAAAAAAAyc/nYP4EqcxqLY/s400/bridge+cap+cod+group+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was afforded the opportunity to go Guatemala in December, but due to snowy weather it was rescheduled to February. If we had gone in December, Safe Passage would have been closed. I would not have been able to see the sites, the children or the organization during its normal daily activities. I got a tour of the facilities, met the children, saw the dump where they work and the atmosphere of what 6 weeks of service might look like down there. I was overcome and speechless by what I saw. I came to the realization that I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t want to go there alone and work with the kids, but instead needed to do service alongside others I knew and I would work better with the adult programming at Safe Passage. That was 6 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ths&lt;/span&gt; ago and I haven’t revisited it yet. He knows the plans He has for me. &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375593286419078802" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpnxnOX73pI/AAAAAAAAAx8/quhFMqvSrRw/s400/lil+girl+and+i.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spring 2009 New Zealand trip I had anticipated with my friend Sarah was canceled due to a change of plans. It &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t very long after that while chatting with one of my best friends &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaimee&lt;/span&gt;, that my Aruba vacation was booked. $600 for 7 days/7 nights at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Marriott&lt;/span&gt; and a flight was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exception ably&lt;/span&gt; cheap and the opportunity was taken! I spent time with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaimee&lt;/span&gt;, which is not easily attained with both of our busy lives, met and enjoyed some of her nurse friends, played hard, relaxed a bit and had one happy week on “One Happy Island’. Although I had New Zealand, with a pit stop in Sydney, Australia in mind, He knows the plans He has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 299px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375597797099830738" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Spn1tx-B_dI/AAAAAAAAAyk/epZpI0HqGnQ/s400/jaim+and+I.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t graduate in the spring of 2009, as I have one more class left. I was going to go to South Africa with a cultural leadership study abroad program, but have since changed my mind. I was excited to get a chance to go to Africa and jumped at the opportunity. However, the time has come to apply and my feelings have changed. When I think of Africa, I think of my Somali students back during my VISTA post. I want to go where they lived and serve the people there. While it would still be a wonderful opportunity, I am not nearly as excited about it and think I will hold out, save my money and graduate in the spring of 2010 alongside one of my best friends, Allison. Also, I might just be in Peru joining my sister and brother-in-law to bring home a couple new nieces early next spring, so I must save for that! He knows the plans He has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 301px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375597807267136098" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Spn1uX2GwmI/AAAAAAAAAys/yBjr4EPST1g/s400/Al+and+I+reunion.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin Tia walked 60 miles for a 3Day Breast Cancer walk in Philadelphia in October 2008. Our Aunt Barb died of breast cancer in the 1970s so we never met her, but she was so very special to her brothers, our fathers. After raising some support and awareness for her, and then hearing about her experience, I decided I too wanted to embrace this opportunity to raise support and awareness for the cause. Thus my 3 Day journey began. I started walking in March with Joy, a Bridge friend I met in January 2 weeks after she got married and moved here from South Carolina. My employers bought me a double stroller to push the kids in while we walked at the mall. 42 very special people sponsored me as I raised $2300 towards the cause. My father was my biggest fan and supporter and it felt great to honor his sister in that way. I surprised myself by walking 20 miles the first day and I have to say, I was proud of me! My mother came and walked with me, my four sisters, brother by law and cousin came to cheer me on Sunday, and some of my Bridge friends, including Joy, came to the finish line and closing ceremonies. I ended up walking 50 of the 60 miles due to blisters, but I finished and will be doing it next year with my father on the crew, and maybe even as a part of the San Diego walk! He knows the plans He has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 289px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375593306810209042" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpnxoaVj0xI/AAAAAAAAAyU/69BZSPjeuhA/s400/3day+thank+you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was given 2 weeks paid vacation at the end of August when my employers take their vacation. When I found out I decided I too must take a vacation. Where will I go? Well my friend Katie lives in Los Angeles and had said I could come for a visit. I wrote her with the dates I wanted to come and booked the tickets the next day. I spent 5 days in Los Angeles with Katie, who was the best hostess ever! We crammed in so much in those 5 days that I have wanted to see forever and had such an amazing time. He knows the plans He has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 301px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375593292924210818" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Spnxnmm4ToI/AAAAAAAAAyE/KZB7roMMTh8/s400/morning+1+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer of 2009 should probably have its own song in the soundtrack of my life, much like Brian Adam’s summer of ’69. While music and falling in love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aren&lt;/span&gt;’t the topics of my summer of ’09 song, it has been some of the best days of my life. I went camping on my Mimi’s 100 acres and with my Bridge friends, had numerous cookouts with family and friends, spent time at pools, lakes, and oceans (Atlantic and Pacific), walked in the 3Day, had my 10 year high school reunion, saw Blue Man Group, went to Los Angeles and most importantly, I did this all while being single. I dated me and filled my single scrapbook with all things &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tarsha&lt;/span&gt;! He knows the plans He has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planned my year; I filled it with adventures, destinations, and some dating experiences too. He had bigger opportunities and obstacles for me though. I grow and learn so much from each of the experiences. I prayed for patience and He’s coming through for me. I think He needs to hurry up sometimes, but given my plans verses His plans for this past year, I’m going to practice this patience thing a bit longer! For He knows the plans He has for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;You are an amazingly beautiful and wonderful designer! You know my needs and wants when I cannot even identify them. You know my future and that of my friends and family too. I am so thankful that my parents made God a part of my life and that my faith is in you. Thank you God for all of the opportunities I have been given in this past year alone. Thank you for the awesome people you have placed in my life and the not so awesome ones you placed there for me to learn from. Thank you for keeping me healthy and able to walk in the 3Day when others &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;weren&lt;/span&gt;’t afforded the chance. Thank you for providing me with the people and funds to participate and the support along the way that kept me going. Thank you for this wonderful job you gave me that is preparing me to be a mother and allowing me to work through all my fears around it. Thank you for the grace you have bestowed upon me as I make some of the same mistakes over and over and over again. I am a work in progress and long to get it right, but I stumble and you lift me up. Did I mention I feel like I don’t deserve this? I am abundantly blessed Lord and I know you deserve all the glory. This life &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;’t about me and I long to serve you anywhere anytime. Thank you for the happiness and the smile I wake up with each day and the people I get to share it with. I know how very lucky I am to be blessed with my health, my socioeconomic status, my family, friends, and even my skin color. I am trying not to take these for granted Lord, and I am asking you now to keep me focused and centered on you and your will for my life. Please be with my friends and family that don’t know you like I do, that they might come to and be eternally grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Jesus name,&lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. You know I’m serious about going anyplace anytime to serve your people. I know you have plans for me better than I can imagine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-4565298611278916909?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/4565298611278916909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=4565298611278916909&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4565298611278916909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4565298611278916909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/08/525-600-minutes-how-do-you-measure-year.html' title='525, 600 Minutes ~ How do you measure a year in the life?'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Spnxn5m4UFI/AAAAAAAAAyM/Fo-4uYrz2LQ/s72-c/boston+marathon+3+of+us.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-1629247330074094773</id><published>2009-08-29T16:57:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.891-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>All Things Hollywood ~ One Sassy Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to Los Angeles to visit Katie and do all things Hollywood. In no particular order...&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 301px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375504127027598018" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpmghdwgUsI/AAAAAAAAAxs/un7QeNiHXuA/s400/smp+kt.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Went to the Santa Monica Pier and rode the ferris wheel&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 82px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375502246328342482" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Spmez_m3F9I/AAAAAAAAAxc/I1gCgtV9aYo/s400/photo+booth.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Got pictures my favorite way, in the photobooth of course :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 271px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375502709740089586" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpmfO981MPI/AAAAAAAAAxk/8cB93IXpFHY/s400/wine+toast+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375506446708035730" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpmiofPa0JI/AAAAAAAAAx0/zyXZsLqhsqY/s400/maddy+%26+i.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mattlogelin.com/archives/2009/08/24/the-last-few-weeks-4/"&gt;Met Madeline and Matt Logelin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375494831926708034" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpmYEazwh0I/AAAAAAAAAxM/XmeNx5dEgJs/s400/bangs2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got some bangs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375494827804666610" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpmYELc_KvI/AAAAAAAAAxE/1y92mUKpLak/s400/mj+star+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Saw Michael Jackson's star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 301px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375494197725474482" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpmXfgOZrrI/AAAAAAAAAw8/_jsdA90Tn0g/s400/martinis.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Drank some marvelous martinis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 301px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375494189471263346" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpmXfBecanI/AAAAAAAAAw0/PVZ__I4VqLo/s400/morning+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Went shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375494183159988834" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpmXep9uAmI/AAAAAAAAAws/Sx0LHnSHyCc/s400/kt+n3+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Went out on the town, not just once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 301px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375494174713219122" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpmXeKf2iDI/AAAAAAAAAwk/H8wwzGzJyF0/s400/kt+n2+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Not only twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 301px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375494164818625282" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpmXdlozAwI/AAAAAAAAAwc/0eVDq4wWh5Q/s400/kt+n1+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; But THREE nights in a row!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 301px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375493297352906194" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpmWrGE2ldI/AAAAAAAAAv0/uVqfG9WwxfA/s400/Beauty+bar+nails.JPG" border="0" /&gt;With one of those being out to &lt;a href="http://www.beautybar.com/la/home.html"&gt;The Beauty Bar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 301px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375493338667085682" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpmWtf-673I/AAAAAAAAAwU/QgMKqZmC0f0/s400/massage+%232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Got TWO $25 massages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375493328404377394" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpmWs5wGbzI/AAAAAAAAAwM/nmUu0K2y5BA/s400/rodeo+drive+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Window shopped on Rodeo Drive Baby!&lt;br /&gt;And last, but not least, enjoyed myself immensly and had the best hostess ever!  Thanks Katie! &lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-1629247330074094773?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/1629247330074094773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=1629247330074094773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1629247330074094773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1629247330074094773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-things-hollywood-one-sassy-time.html' title='All Things Hollywood ~ One Sassy Time'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SpmghdwgUsI/AAAAAAAAAxs/un7QeNiHXuA/s72-c/smp+kt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-5004012620760506022</id><published>2009-08-11T13:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.892-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>I'm not a bride, but I play one for photos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/4805fc0db4a3562c/4a81ade2d3515dd3/4805fc0db4a3562c/b104ccf0/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-5004012620760506022?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/5004012620760506022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=5004012620760506022&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5004012620760506022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5004012620760506022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/08/animotocom.html' title='I&apos;m not a bride, but I play one for photos!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-4757627445178556638</id><published>2009-08-06T10:17:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.892-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>3Day Journey Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrnb135LlI/AAAAAAAAAvc/uNZk3UwaaKA/s1600-h/tracy+and+i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366856371469364818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrnb135LlI/AAAAAAAAAvc/uNZk3UwaaKA/s400/tracy+and+i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sister support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrnbv4uGZI/AAAAAAAAAvU/PW21twKauu0/s1600-h/tia+tarsha+tia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366856369862220178" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrnbv4uGZI/AAAAAAAAAvU/PW21twKauu0/s400/tia+tarsha+tia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Team T's for B's (Tia, Tarsha, and Tia for Barb and breasts of our beloved!) &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrnbSszmqI/AAAAAAAAAvM/ByWlWYGEvPY/s1600-h/sisters+pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366856362027621026" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 295px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrnbSszmqI/AAAAAAAAAvM/ByWlWYGEvPY/s400/sisters+pink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tracy, Tricia, Tarsha, Trina, Tanya, and Cousin Beth! They cheered me on Sunday through the finish line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrnEHy9toI/AAAAAAAAAvE/0vSLAZtlQf8/s1600-h/sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366855963963668098" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrnEHy9toI/AAAAAAAAAvE/0vSLAZtlQf8/s400/sisters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tracy and I, she cheered me on with Daddy and Ben for 2 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrnDwq9Y6I/AAAAAAAAAu8/3skcZnn7XSU/s1600-h/sister+hugs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366855957756076962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrnDwq9Y6I/AAAAAAAAAu8/3skcZnn7XSU/s400/sister+hugs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366854882117240338" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrmFJmrRhI/AAAAAAAAAt0/JRXGhMNcKN0/s400/ben+and+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My charismatic brother-by-law Ben!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrnDXd_qlI/AAAAAAAAAus/vi4KvX8Clf0/s1600-h/me+and+mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366855950990813778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrnDXd_qlI/AAAAAAAAAus/vi4KvX8Clf0/s400/me+and+mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Mom came and walked with me for 4 miles on Saturday! Thanks Mom ~ I love you and appreciate your support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrmoWYPiZI/AAAAAAAAAuc/envuRf3-i0o/s1600-h/eat+drink+pee+stretch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366855486841784722" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrmoWYPiZI/AAAAAAAAAuc/envuRf3-i0o/s400/eat+drink+pee+stretch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For 3 days, between walking miles and miles, this is what I did. I think the stretching part was my favorite NO DOUBT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrmoDT2IDI/AAAAAAAAAuU/YXWYVAHVOXI/s1600-h/the+group.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366855481723068466" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrmoDT2IDI/AAAAAAAAAuU/YXWYVAHVOXI/s400/the+group.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My marvelous Bridge (small group) friends came to cheer me on! Thanks Jason for coordinating it!  Joy, Me, Randall, Jason, Tim, Kristina, Aimee, and Lynn ~I am truly blessed to have these individuals in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366855946151157954" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrnDFcIYMI/AAAAAAAAAuk/Nm0WagD3e8s/s400/joy+and+i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Joy, my training walk partner was at the finish line! Thanks Joy for training with me and cheering me on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrmn2p3FQI/AAAAAAAAAuM/b6iRU1ohGVQ/s1600-h/dad+and+i+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366855478325744898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrmn2p3FQI/AAAAAAAAAuM/b6iRU1ohGVQ/s400/dad+and+i+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy! My biggest fan! He solicited funds and support for me everywhere he went!  He also signed up to crew in 2010!  I love you Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366854875239975042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrmEv_AiII/AAAAAAAAAts/blaW6nsaM_4/s400/all+of+us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Uncle Ric, Tia, Tarsha, and Daddy (Bruce) ~ Their sister, Aunt Barb died of breast cancer in the 1970s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrmnvlGlJI/AAAAAAAAAuE/lMBahmyqzAo/s1600-h/backside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366855476426740882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrmnvlGlJI/AAAAAAAAAuE/lMBahmyqzAo/s400/backside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I keep walking ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366855956973731874" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrnDtwbwCI/AAAAAAAAAu0/T14rWmwin6s/s400/my+aunt+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;In honor of my Aunt Barb and for my sisters, mother, cousins, daughters, friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrmnQCB6AI/AAAAAAAAAt8/4jQIYoLFxuA/s1600-h/stretch2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366855467958134786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrmnQCB6AI/AAAAAAAAAt8/4jQIYoLFxuA/s400/stretch2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joy, helping me stretch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Thanks again to all who supported me, whether it was prayers, dying my hair pink, financial support, cheering me on or just asking me about the journey! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-4757627445178556638?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/4757627445178556638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=4757627445178556638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4757627445178556638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4757627445178556638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/08/3day-journey-part-2.html' title='3Day Journey Part 2'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrnb135LlI/AAAAAAAAAvc/uNZk3UwaaKA/s72-c/tracy+and+i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-4017306041404800728</id><published>2009-08-06T09:56:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.892-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>A FABULOUS Bachelorette Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrh47fWr4I/AAAAAAAAAtk/Ij78JhVAz2c/s1600-h/kristan+is+fabulous.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366850274123493250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrh47fWr4I/AAAAAAAAAtk/Ij78JhVAz2c/s400/kristan+is+fabulous.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kristan~The Fabulous Bachelorette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrh4usRlmI/AAAAAAAAAtc/0-dkuoZgSdQ/s1600-h/mimosas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366850270688024162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrh4usRlmI/AAAAAAAAAtc/0-dkuoZgSdQ/s400/mimosas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mimosas in the AM with Katie, Jaime, Michelle, Allison, Me and Kristan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrh4BPP1RI/AAAAAAAAAtM/64gyU1rGOvI/s1600-h/dinner2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366850258486678802" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrh4BPP1RI/AAAAAAAAAtM/64gyU1rGOvI/s400/dinner2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrhfHWkapI/AAAAAAAAAtE/V7zrUG3_3h4/s1600-h/dessert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366849830631271058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrhfHWkapI/AAAAAAAAAtE/V7zrUG3_3h4/s400/dessert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Did I mention the evening was F-A-B-U-L-O-U-S?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrhewFhR6I/AAAAAAAAAs8/LODzfDERV3E/s1600-h/Boston+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366849824385746850" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 301px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrhewFhR6I/AAAAAAAAAs8/LODzfDERV3E/s400/Boston+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stayed at the Liberty Hotel, which use to be a jail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366850263141576226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrh4SlD7iI/AAAAAAAAAtU/6GlzX_xfrXA/s400/fabulous2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrheY9kKiI/AAAAAAAAAs0/dfVPewycZ4c/s1600-h/bluemangroup2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366849818178365986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrheY9kKiI/AAAAAAAAAs0/dfVPewycZ4c/s400/bluemangroup2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our evenings entertainment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrheBrp7zI/AAAAAAAAAss/F4bW-1xa7Ww/s1600-h/bluemangroup1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366849811929231154" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrheBrp7zI/AAAAAAAAAss/F4bW-1xa7Ww/s400/bluemangroup1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Outside Blue Man Group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrhdhOn6_I/AAAAAAAAAsk/U1xpTCLmhCY/s1600-h/al+and+I.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366849803217529842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 193px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnrhdhOn6_I/AAAAAAAAAsk/U1xpTCLmhCY/s400/al+and+I.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Al &amp;amp; I~Best Friends &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-4017306041404800728?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/4017306041404800728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=4017306041404800728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4017306041404800728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4017306041404800728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/08/fabulous-bachelorette-party.html' title='A FABULOUS Bachelorette Party!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Snrh47fWr4I/AAAAAAAAAtk/Ij78JhVAz2c/s72-c/kristan+is+fabulous.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-6894211895201982040</id><published>2009-08-05T09:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.892-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>My prayer for today</title><content type='html'>Jesus calling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax &amp;amp; let Me lead you through this day. I have everything under My control. You peer anxiously into the day before you, trying to figure out what to do &amp;amp; when. All that planning ties you up in knots &amp;amp; distracts you from Me. Vast quantities of time &amp;amp; energy are wasted in obsessive planning. When you let Me direct your steps, you are set free to enjoy Me &amp;amp; you find what I have prepared for you today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-6894211895201982040?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/6894211895201982040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=6894211895201982040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6894211895201982040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6894211895201982040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-prayer-for-today.html' title='My prayer for today'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-3968936787080084694</id><published>2009-07-29T07:08:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.892-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>Tarsha's 2009 Boston Breast Cancer 3Day Journey Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnAw9UipoWI/AAAAAAAAArk/cKy0BcoQGhU/s1600-h/map.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363840986242457954" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 290px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnAw9UipoWI/AAAAAAAAArk/cKy0BcoQGhU/s400/map.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnAt3W-zkMI/AAAAAAAAArE/0F4OUE92POk/s1600-h/day+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363837585283322050" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnAt3W-zkMI/AAAAAAAAArE/0F4OUE92POk/s400/day+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It all began on a rainy Friday morning at Farm Pond, where we braved the wet and the mud and faced the first day with excitement and smiles. The 19.7-mile route featured many memorable highlights, including some incredible support at Bertucci's in Wellesley. After a long, wet day of walking, we settled in to camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363838219969049458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnAucTXrM3I/AAAAAAAAArM/LQj6TQa8hTk/s400/day+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Saturday's 22-mile day also featured some great support along the route, including the Granite Angels at the top of Belmont Hill, the cheerleaders at Arlington High School and numerous cheering stations at Horn Pond, Heritage Farm and the YMCA in Woburn. We were cheered on by the Minute Men in Lexington, the Pink Posse and the Fallen Angels. Thanks also to the Candy Castle in Lexington and Shaw's Supermarket. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363838234320237714" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnAudI1Q9JI/AAAAAAAAArU/p0ZgfogHCS0/s400/day+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sunday's 15.3-mile route wound through Cambridge, including a picturesque walk through Harvard Square. Along the way, we enjoyed free donuts at Sofra and support at the Mt. Auburn Star Market. On the way into Boston, we walked through Boston Common and the public garden, through Downtown Crossing and along the waterfront and past JFK Library. It all ended with a celebratory Closing Ceremony at the University of Massachusetts.&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-3968936787080084694?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/3968936787080084694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=3968936787080084694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3968936787080084694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3968936787080084694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/07/tarshas-2009-boston-breast-cancer-3day.html' title='Tarsha&apos;s 2009 Boston Breast Cancer 3Day Journey Part 1'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnAw9UipoWI/AAAAAAAAArk/cKy0BcoQGhU/s72-c/map.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-2948459419057747352</id><published>2009-07-23T10:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.893-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>Walking, Walking, Walking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Hello Friends and Family,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; Thanks for all the support thus far as I readied myself for this exciting challenge. Whether it has been prayer, money, walking with me, dying my hair pink, or just asking me how its going, it is ALL greatly appreciated! If you feel so inclined to support me 'up close and personal' during my walk, the following locations are designated as cheering stations and for opening/closing ceremonies. I will be walking by these places and the familiar faces would bring great encouragement. I already know of several faces I'll see there and this makes me a very happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;daughter sister friend&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;  girl! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; Opening Ceremony - Friday, July 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; 6 am  Farm Pond 100 Dudley Road Framingham, MA 01702&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; Cheering Stations -Friday, July 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; 9:00 am - 11:30 am  Hunnewell Playground  Parking at Stars Market, 448 Washington Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; Wellesley, MA 02482&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; 11:15 am - 3:00 pm  Learning Prep School  1507 Washington Street Newton, MA 02465&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; Cheering Stations -Saturday, July 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; 10:15 am - 3:30 pm YMCA-Greater Boston Area: North Suburban Family Branch, 175 Lexington Street, Woburn, MA 01801&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; 11:30 am - 5:45 pm  Friendly’s Restaurant  1111 Waltham Street Lexington, MA 02421&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; Cheering Stations -Sunday, July 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; 8:15 am - 11:15 AM Cambridge City Hall  795 Massachusetts Avenue  Cambridge, MA 02139&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; Closing Ceremony -Sunday, July 26 5:00 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; 5 pm  University of Massachusetts 100 William T Morrissey Blvd. Dorchester, MA 02125&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You should arrive at the Closing Ceremony site by 3:30 pm to secure a space by the stage that will give them the best view of the program. Please allow extra time for travel and parking.  Maybe I'll see you there!  I'll be the sweaty girl with pink hair and pink shoes.  Try and spy me in a crowd of 2,000 plus :)   Thanks again and I can't wait to embark on such an incredible journey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-2948459419057747352?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/2948459419057747352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=2948459419057747352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2948459419057747352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2948459419057747352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/07/walking-walking-walking.html' title='Walking, Walking, Walking'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-7696098990674752043</id><published>2009-07-23T10:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.893-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>I have the best people!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SmhuzF2jz-I/AAAAAAAAAq0/aBuMktVaIPw/s1600-h/thermometer-100.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 65px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SmhuzF2jz-I/AAAAAAAAAq0/aBuMktVaIPw/s400/thermometer-100.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361657180407975906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something about 100%!!  Now about those 60 miles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-7696098990674752043?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/7696098990674752043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=7696098990674752043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7696098990674752043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7696098990674752043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-best-people.html' title='I have the best people!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SmhuzF2jz-I/AAAAAAAAAq0/aBuMktVaIPw/s72-c/thermometer-100.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-9111368184834527818</id><published>2009-07-21T14:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T14:24:16.090-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aliya'/><title type='text'>York's Wild Kingdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SmYHvDbKDpI/AAAAAAAAAqs/SJDSaXIMwS0/s1600-h/kids+and+Tarsha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SmYHvDbKDpI/AAAAAAAAAqs/SJDSaXIMwS0/s400/kids+and+Tarsha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360980911385611922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SmYHuwzGH7I/AAAAAAAAAqk/kHIU68m-yHc/s1600-h/Matt+and+Tarsha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SmYHuwzGH7I/AAAAAAAAAqk/kHIU68m-yHc/s400/Matt+and+Tarsha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360980906385743794" 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/3613136236550908582-9111368184834527818?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/9111368184834527818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=9111368184834527818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/9111368184834527818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/9111368184834527818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/07/yorks-wild-kingdom.html' title='York&apos;s Wild Kingdom'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SmYHvDbKDpI/AAAAAAAAAqs/SJDSaXIMwS0/s72-c/kids+and+Tarsha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-1045454281004004667</id><published>2009-07-21T14:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.893-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>Almost there!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SmYHJ74s2YI/AAAAAAAAAqc/S4_vANgffA0/s1600-h/thermometer-82.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 65px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SmYHJ74s2YI/AAAAAAAAAqc/S4_vANgffA0/s400/thermometer-82.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360980273706883458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82% of the way...$407 left!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-1045454281004004667?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/1045454281004004667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=1045454281004004667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1045454281004004667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1045454281004004667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/07/almost-there.html' title='Almost there!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SmYHJ74s2YI/AAAAAAAAAqc/S4_vANgffA0/s72-c/thermometer-82.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-5050511152948299341</id><published>2009-07-14T11:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.893-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>69% OF THE WAY...Thanks Friends and Family!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SlyflQiyK-I/AAAAAAAAAqU/rjdwBaJzx2A/s1600-h/thermometer-69.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 65px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SlyflQiyK-I/AAAAAAAAAqU/rjdwBaJzx2A/s400/thermometer-69.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358333119108885474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the3day.org/site/TR/Walk/BostonEvent2009?px=2969823&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=1292"&gt;My 3Day Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-5050511152948299341?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/5050511152948299341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=5050511152948299341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5050511152948299341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5050511152948299341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/07/69-of-waythanks-friends-and-family.html' title='69% OF THE WAY...Thanks Friends and Family!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SlyflQiyK-I/AAAAAAAAAqU/rjdwBaJzx2A/s72-c/thermometer-69.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-2565549402753264060</id><published>2009-07-05T17:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.893-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>54% of the way there...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SlEg-QfmlyI/AAAAAAAAAqM/t2tBiiE3_NE/s1600-h/thermometer-54.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355097685871728418" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 65px; height: 160px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SlEg-QfmlyI/AAAAAAAAAqM/t2tBiiE3_NE/s400/thermometer-54.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;46% of the way and 19 days left!&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/3613136236550908582-2565549402753264060?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/2565549402753264060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=2565549402753264060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2565549402753264060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2565549402753264060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/07/54-of-way-there.html' title='54% of the way there...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SlEg-QfmlyI/AAAAAAAAAqM/t2tBiiE3_NE/s72-c/thermometer-54.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-6376305485673148886</id><published>2009-06-30T14:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.893-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><title type='text'>Matthewisms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Si_GHpcUNgI/AAAAAAAAApM/ev7Cos7MT0M/s1600-h/matthew+marathon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345709117398070786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Si_GHpcUNgI/AAAAAAAAApM/ev7Cos7MT0M/s400/matthew+marathon.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Tosha, I NEED you" means come wipe me (won't he appreciate me blogging about that!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As I pull into Dunkin Donuts for a coffee, Matthew will most certainly say "I'm hungry", regardless of the time of day, if he has just eaten, or if he is falling asleep. This means he wants a strawberry donut, which he received the first time we ever went to DD together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Anybody wanna cuddle?" (said to Aliya and I) means he is tired and he knows it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Tosha, am I making good choices?" means he wants something.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"How much do I have to eat?" means he is in negotiating mode concerning dinner, and I must either ignore, or make eye contact until he says "All of it?!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"Your mean" or "your not my best nanny" means he is having a hard time making good choices and I am making him take responsibility for it. Yes folks, he understands all of this. He is VERY clever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"Oh no Tosha, someone glittered!" as he points to trash on the ground, commonly known as litter!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are many more, I'm just blanking right now. He sure does keep me on my toes! Now that I know the back doors he takes to get his needs met, we work better together. Just in time for summer, when he and his sister will be spending 50+ hours a week with me :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-6376305485673148886?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/6376305485673148886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=6376305485673148886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6376305485673148886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6376305485673148886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/06/matthewisms.html' title='Matthewisms'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Si_GHpcUNgI/AAAAAAAAApM/ev7Cos7MT0M/s72-c/matthew+marathon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-2021301103298887994</id><published>2009-06-30T13:50:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T22:15:49.481-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><title type='text'>"Even the poor people Tosha?"</title><content type='html'>Aliya, Matthew and I discuss things, a lot. We talk about God, friends, family, the news on the radio, sports, school, me NOT being married, church, the bible, music, celebrities, etc. As you can imagine, it is usually me fielding questions, but not always.  These children are very clever and always willing to share important information and sweet words of encouragement. They are very caring children and able to think beyond themselves.  So much so, that many discussions end with "Even the poor people Tosha?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew always wants to know if the poor people have it too, like are they smart, do they know Jesus, go to college, get married, have kids, eat vegetables?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my answer is always "Yes Matt, the only thing most poor people don't have is money."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To which he answers, "And money isn't everything!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-2021301103298887994?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/2021301103298887994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=2021301103298887994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2021301103298887994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2021301103298887994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/06/even-poor-people-tosha.html' title='&quot;Even the poor people Tosha?&quot;'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-2122356600732240416</id><published>2009-06-26T17:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T22:10:44.116-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aliya'/><title type='text'>Thats how she rolls rides...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SkVBvEmsdxI/AAAAAAAAAqE/TQQmLBmQudw/s1600-h/downsized_0626090850-796137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351756009145399058" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SkVBvEmsdxI/AAAAAAAAAqE/TQQmLBmQudw/s320/downsized_0626090850-796137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Riding her bike in a mini skirt and cowgirl boots! What do you wear?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-2122356600732240416?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/2122356600732240416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=2122356600732240416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2122356600732240416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2122356600732240416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/06/thats-how-she-rolls-rides.html' title='Thats how she &lt;s&gt;rolls&lt;/s&gt; rides...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SkVBvEmsdxI/AAAAAAAAAqE/TQQmLBmQudw/s72-c/downsized_0626090850-796137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-8841027673078516320</id><published>2009-06-26T13:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.894-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Life Lessons</title><content type='html'>Written by Regina Brett, 90 years old, of The Plain Dealer- Cleveland, OHTo celebrate growing older, I once wrote the 45 lessons life taught me. It is the most-requested column I've ever written. My odometer rolled over to 90 in August, so here is the column once more:&lt;br /&gt;1. Life isn't fair, but it's still good.&lt;br /&gt;2. When in doubt, just take the next small step.&lt;br /&gt;3. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.&lt;br /&gt;4. Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends and parents will. Stay in touch.&lt;br /&gt;5. Pay off your credit cards every month.&lt;br /&gt;6. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.&lt;br /&gt;7. Cry with someone. It's more healing than crying alone.&lt;br /&gt;8. It's OK to get angry with God. He can take it.&lt;br /&gt;9. Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck.&lt;br /&gt;10. When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.&lt;br /&gt;11. Make peace with your past so it won't screw up the present.&lt;br /&gt;12. It's OK to let your children see you cry.&lt;br /&gt;13. Don't compare your life to others. You have no idea what their journey is all about.&lt;br /&gt;14. If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn't be in it.&lt;br /&gt;15. Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don't worry; God never blinks.&lt;br /&gt;16. Take a deep breath. It calms the mind.&lt;br /&gt;17. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful.&lt;br /&gt;18. Whatever doesn't kill you really does make you stronger.&lt;br /&gt;19. It's never too late to have a happy childhood. But the second one is up to you and no one else.&lt;br /&gt;20. When it comes to going after what you love in life, don't take no for an answer.&lt;br /&gt;21. Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don't save it for a special occasion. Today is special.&lt;br /&gt;22. Over prepare, then go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;23. Be eccentric now. Don't wait for old age to wear purple.&lt;br /&gt;24. The most important sex organ is the brain.&lt;br /&gt;25. No one is in charge of your happiness but you.&lt;br /&gt;26. Frame every so-called disaster with these words 'In five years, will this matter?'&lt;br /&gt;27. Always choose life.&lt;br /&gt;28. Forgive everyone everything.&lt;br /&gt;29. What other people think of you is none of your business.&lt;br /&gt;30. Time heals almost everything. Give time time.&lt;br /&gt;31. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.&lt;br /&gt;32. Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does.&lt;br /&gt;33. Believe in miracles.&lt;br /&gt;34. God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn't do.&lt;br /&gt;35. Don't audit life. Show up and make the most of it now.&lt;br /&gt;36. Growing old beats the alternative -- dying young.&lt;br /&gt;37. Your children get only one childhood.&lt;br /&gt;38. All that truly matters in the end is that you loved.&lt;br /&gt;39. Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;40. If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else's, we’d grab ours back.&lt;br /&gt;41. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.&lt;br /&gt;42. The best is yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;43. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.&lt;br /&gt;44. Yield.&lt;br /&gt;45. Life isn't tied with a bow, but it's still a gift.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-8841027673078516320?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/8841027673078516320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=8841027673078516320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8841027673078516320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8841027673078516320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-lessons.html' title='Life Lessons'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-5583777995341314407</id><published>2009-06-25T09:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:49:07.326-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Museum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aliya'/><title type='text'>Our very own Night at the Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnmQc7PrIyI/AAAAAAAAAsU/HZbH398OJ_s/s1600-h/our+beds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366479257602827042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnmQc7PrIyI/AAAAAAAAAsU/HZbH398OJ_s/s400/our+beds.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view of our beds (in the top left) below Mr. T. Rex!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnmQcuDgZZI/AAAAAAAAAsM/YBH1x61hULM/s1600-h/sleeping+at+the+museum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366479254062130578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnmQcuDgZZI/AAAAAAAAAsM/YBH1x61hULM/s400/sleeping+at+the+museum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Couldn’t make it through the 11pm lightening show…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnmQcrKI5DI/AAAAAAAAAsE/jJl2Pf4y9yo/s1600-h/musical+stairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366479253284643890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnmQcrKI5DI/AAAAAAAAAsE/jJl2Pf4y9yo/s400/musical+stairs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tired kids on the Musical stairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnmPbFSzhOI/AAAAAAAAAr0/B0tiGDWdizI/s1600-h/2009+pics+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366478126428947682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnmPbFSzhOI/AAAAAAAAAr0/B0tiGDWdizI/s400/2009+pics+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. T. Rex – we slept right underneath him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnmPaucSaxI/AAAAAAAAArs/cD04auhFdC0/s1600-h/2009+pics+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366478120294705938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SnmPaucSaxI/AAAAAAAAArs/cD04auhFdC0/s400/2009+pics+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bright and early the next morning we were up for a planetarium show! &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/3613136236550908582-5583777995341314407?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/5583777995341314407/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-5763088151519769656</id><published>2009-06-16T18:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T18:42:04.805-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m single'/><title type='text'>So, there's this boy...</title><content type='html'>I've mentioned him a few times. We've spent some quality time together. He's sweet, smart, and handsome. We've been to the movies and shopping together, gone to the museum, church, and to Maine to meet the family. He thinks I am beautiful and compliments me often. He has even volunteered with me and met my friends. My Dad likes him and he believes in Jesus. We've had some heated discussions (conversations-disagreements, etc.) where it turned out I was right. He acknowledged this and said "Your right". He'll ride his bike while I train for my walk and he also wants to help the children in Africa who don't have clean water and healthy food to eat. What more could a girl ask for?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this boy, who has kind of stole my heart, is four and a half. He calls me Tosha. :) Who says I need a husband, when I have a little man like this?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-5763088151519769656?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/5763088151519769656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=5763088151519769656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5763088151519769656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5763088151519769656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-theres-this-boy.html' title='So, there&apos;s this boy...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-2194853148809650079</id><published>2009-06-13T06:11:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T18:18:52.079-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aliya'/><title type='text'>Camping</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SjN7UWunP0I/AAAAAAAAApk/UHRMoMp7DzE/s1600-h/downsized_0613090610-789567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346752772247600962" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SjN7UWunP0I/AAAAAAAAApk/UHRMoMp7DzE/s320/downsized_0613090610-789567.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348052147429091234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SjgZF8fGp6I/AAAAAAAAAps/BThY4sBPMJE/s400/smores.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;This is the scene from Saturday. We slept in the tent with our new LLBean sleeping bags and Thomas the Train/Dora lanterns on Friday night.  I was awoken at 5:50AM to a bright sun and two children eager to embrace the day!  The children rode/fought who would drive the Gator for hours. They rode their bikes too, caught frogs, searched for snakes, played in my Dad's bus turned motor home, and made s'mores! Matthew even went to my nephew Issac's t-ball game.  I had some tired and dirty kids when we left after 14 hours of playing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-2194853148809650079?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/2194853148809650079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=2194853148809650079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2194853148809650079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/2194853148809650079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/06/camping.html' title='Camping'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SjN7UWunP0I/AAAAAAAAApk/UHRMoMp7DzE/s72-c/downsized_0613090610-789567.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-8383016838541881790</id><published>2009-06-11T08:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.894-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>Walking, walking, walking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Walking for my girls and your mother, sister, daughter, aunt, and friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(For those of you who know them well, can you guess who is who?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Si_ITLMNkJI/AAAAAAAAApU/_RlnI9rNriI/s1600-h/Pink+Day_-40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345711514459148434" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 236px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Si_ITLMNkJI/AAAAAAAAApU/_RlnI9rNriI/s400/Pink+Day_-40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345711977282387378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 65px; height: 160px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Si_IuHV3vbI/AAAAAAAAApc/mFUOoHMlhNQ/s400/thermometer-39.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am walking, doing Pilates, and bike riding in preparation for the upcoming 60 miles! Only 45 days until the walk starts. I have raised $901 so far (39%) and only need $1399 more to meet my goal of $2300.  Making a donation online is safe and easy &lt;a href="http://www.the3day.org/site/TR/Walk/BostonEvent?px=2969823&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=1292"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;! Every little bit counts! Thank you to all my family and friends who have made generous donations to the 3Day on my behalf, and a special thanks to my Mom and &lt;a href="http://www.joysriches.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joy&lt;/a&gt; for their financial support AND for walking with me! And I would be remiss if I didn't say an additional thanks to Matthew and Aliya for biking 3 miles daily as I walk! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Have I mentioned how blessed I am lately?!&lt;/span&gt;&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/3613136236550908582-8383016838541881790?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/8383016838541881790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=8383016838541881790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/8383016838541881790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-1130808228337833314</id><published>2009-06-10T09:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:32:49.236-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aliya'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Si-1H2dqAmI/AAAAAAAAAo0/rY4AxQKo0CA/s1600-h/downsized_0610090928-743510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345690429195682402" alt="" 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/06/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Si-1H2dqAmI/AAAAAAAAAo0/rY4AxQKo0CA/s72-c/downsized_0610090928-743510.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-7777695211274516878</id><published>2009-06-03T12:22:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.894-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>You've Got Mail!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SialvFKJJII/AAAAAAAAAos/kUd4BSOIS-A/s1600-h/Pink+Day_-42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343140236178826370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SialvFKJJII/AAAAAAAAAos/kUd4BSOIS-A/s400/Pink+Day_-42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My motivation and inspiration! Sisters, mothers, wives, aunts, and best friends!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;There’s nothing like a letter from a loved one to inspire you to keep going. Your friends, family and supporters can write a letter to you, which we’ll deliver to you on the event at the Breast Cancer 3-Day Camp Post Office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Send letters to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Breast Cancer 3-Day Camp Post Office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ATTN: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TARSHA&lt;/span&gt; DOWNING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;P.O. Box 8534&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Warwick, RI 02888&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Envelopes only, please. No boxes or large packages. Mail must be postmarked no later than July 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; in order to ensure delivery at the Breast Cancer 3-Day Camp Post Office&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&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="left"&gt;I got this email and wanted to share it with my family and friends! Can't support me financially or physically (by being there in Boston to cheer me on!)? Well send me your love and support in the form of a letter, drawing, or picture! Who doesn't like mail, and who wouldn't want it after 20 miles of walking in the hot sun? It will help just to know I am supported while I support a good cause! And it'll only cost you $0.42, no wait, $0.43?! Or is it $0.44 now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-7777695211274516878?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/7777695211274516878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=7777695211274516878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7777695211274516878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/7777695211274516878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/06/youve-got-mail.html' title='You&apos;ve Got Mail!'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SialvFKJJII/AAAAAAAAAos/kUd4BSOIS-A/s72-c/Pink+Day_-42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-8213242185720337247</id><published>2009-06-02T12:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.895-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><title type='text'>Matt's not afraid of hills anymore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="326" 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-3710990721710628788</id><published>2009-05-29T13:57:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T14:08:31.457-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><title type='text'>Funny Kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What does this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SiAiHXTIftI/AAAAAAAAAoU/1FYFGAll3OQ/s1600-h/matt+cross+eyed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341306667970100946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SiAiHXTIftI/AAAAAAAAAoU/1FYFGAll3OQ/s400/matt+cross+eyed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plus this equal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341307203180176402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 385px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SiAimhHKJBI/AAAAAAAAAoc/f1fVf2SPj7E/s400/lolli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well this is what you get!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341307781025616994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SiAjIJwP1GI/AAAAAAAAAok/FMM_tecqoPg/s400/matt+lips.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See those little scabs extending from his lips?!  The boy went at the lollipop so vigorously yesterday that he cut his lips on the crease.  This morning he requested some Vaseline because it was sore.  He didn't complain though and his Mom suggested she knew how he got those little battle scars!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-3710990721710628788?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/3710990721710628788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=3710990721710628788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3710990721710628788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3710990721710628788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/05/funny-kid.html' title='Funny Kid'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SiAiHXTIftI/AAAAAAAAAoU/1FYFGAll3OQ/s72-c/matt+cross+eyed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-182629972884593010</id><published>2009-05-29T09:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.895-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hannah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Day Walk Training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Hannah has Breast Cancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Sh_gQkajuyI/AAAAAAAAAoM/oPFUSlSKRNY/s1600-h/hannah_dland_flyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341234258342296354" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 196px; height: 348px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Sh_gQkajuyI/AAAAAAAAAoM/oPFUSlSKRNY/s400/hannah_dland_flyer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ourlittlesweetpea.com/"&gt;Hannah&lt;/a&gt;, age 10, was unfortunately diagnosed with invasive ductal carcinoma, Stage IIA (Breast Cancer). This beautiful young woman, daughter, big sister, niece, granddaughter and beloved shining spirit is the typical 10 year old girl. She loves to play sports, ride her bike, watch Hannah Montana and just be a kid. Her positive outlook on life, as well as her strong will, will carry her through this trying time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I train and raise money for the 3 Day in July, I am becoming more aware of the impact breast cancer has on families.  I've heard stories about young mothers, sisters, daughters, friends, aunts, and cousins having the disease and fighting for their life.  But this young girl Hannah's story has impacted me the most!  First, her name brings it home.  My 5 year old niece Hannah means the world to me (and everyone else in our family) and just the thought of something this terrible happening to her seems unimaginable. No child should have to fight this.  Second, she is only 10 years old!!  Will this disease even allow her to become a wife, mother, and aunt? From her website: "The issue at hand is how to treat her as she is a child with an adult disease and the hospitals that deal with breast cancer do not typically treat children, and the Children's hospital do not have the facilities to treat breast cancer. We have two options at this point; (A) Hannah goes to a breast center that does not have the experience in children or (B) she goes to a hospital that has more pediatric care but not so much in the breast cancer area."   Her parents must make these decisions.  The journey Hannah and her family is on is a roller coaster, the big and scary kind people often opt NOT to ride.  Hannah doesn't have the choice. She already had a mastectomy of the affected breast and is now undergoing chemo.  She'll lose her hair, so she's having a party and shaving it off beforehand.  Based on her website, Hannah is handling this well and eager to take care of business and rid her body of this cancer.  Her strong will and positive attitude makes me excited to be a part of the Boston Breast Cancer 3Day walk to raise awareness and money for research to eradicate this disease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the3day.org/site/TR/Walk/BostonEvent?px=2969823&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=1292"&gt;Please consider making a donation to the Breast Cancer 3Day &lt;/a&gt;in honor of the Hannah(s) in your life.  I sure will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-182629972884593010?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/182629972884593010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=182629972884593010&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/182629972884593010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/182629972884593010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/05/hannah-has-breast-cancer.html' title='Hannah has Breast Cancer'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Sh_gQkajuyI/AAAAAAAAAoM/oPFUSlSKRNY/s72-c/hannah_dland_flyer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-4558347837617305276</id><published>2009-05-27T12:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T17:37:53.402-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aliya'/><title type='text'>Piano Lessons</title><content type='html'>Aliya started piano lessons today. We talked about it yesterday afternoon and she asked if we would be coming home before the lessons. I said we could and didn't think much of it. This is what I found this morning, from the girl who doesn't organize anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340557272670907810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Sh14i0QtraI/AAAAAAAAAoE/u8kL1WSJjNM/s400/piano+dress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340557271992687666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Sh14ixvA3DI/AAAAAAAAAn8/QrWTvcAkRkw/s400/aliya+piano+dress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Note how everything is strategically placed, right down to the ring and shoes!  She came home from school and burst inside.  She changed her clothes, washed her face, and brushed her teeth!  We were out the door in record time and off to piano lessons.  She enjoyed the lesson and Katie (my friend who is her piano teacher) said she got it quickly.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-4558347837617305276?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/4558347837617305276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=4558347837617305276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4558347837617305276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/4558347837617305276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/05/piano-lessons.html' title='Piano Lessons'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Sh14i0QtraI/AAAAAAAAAoE/u8kL1WSJjNM/s72-c/piano+dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-3185363253449987810</id><published>2009-05-13T08:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T22:37:56.478-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><title type='text'>His Hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgM_pecYLqI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Z_E1mSfPJDM/s1600-h/matts+hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333176365516074658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgM_pecYLqI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Z_E1mSfPJDM/s400/matts+hand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the Boys little chubby 4 year old hand and here are few reasons why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because its...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the one that reaches to high-five mine after tasks well done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the one that I reach for several times a day as we get out of the car &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the one that I hold as we walk on sidewalks, in parking lots, and &lt;em&gt;if I am lucky&lt;/em&gt;, in stores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the one that holds up two, &lt;em&gt;sometimes&lt;/em&gt; three, fingers as he negotiates how many more bites from his dinner he must eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the one that writes MAtTheW like a champ now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the one that on occasion touches my face gently as he cuddles close when he's falling sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the one that its owner just hollered, "Tosha, my fingernails are dirty!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-3185363253449987810?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/3185363253449987810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-3332264191115076839</id><published>2009-05-06T10:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T11:14:22.230-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><title type='text'>Somebody was hungry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Si_Fp-vv01I/AAAAAAAAApE/JxK8d5YjL1E/s1600-h/downsized_0506091147a-775332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345708607720641362" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Si_Fp-vv01I/AAAAAAAAApE/JxK8d5YjL1E/s320/downsized_0506091147a-775332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="center"&gt;And took it upon himself to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;remedy&lt;/span&gt; that!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-3332264191115076839?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/3332264191115076839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=3332264191115076839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3332264191115076839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3332264191115076839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/05/somebody-was-hungry.html' title='Somebody was hungry...'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Si_Fp-vv01I/AAAAAAAAApE/JxK8d5YjL1E/s72-c/downsized_0506091147a-775332.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-6553466889389997306</id><published>2009-05-05T14:18:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.895-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aruba 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>One Happy Island ~ Aruba 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is a photo essay of my trip to Aruba!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCE080gljI/AAAAAAAAAns/Vf6lqk6TNBY/s1600-h/SDC11363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332408004021098034" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCE080gljI/AAAAAAAAAns/Vf6lqk6TNBY/s400/SDC11363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We snorkeled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCE0z3MkKI/AAAAAAAAAnk/O6x069FU3RQ/s1600-h/SDC11368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332408001616449698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCE0z3MkKI/AAAAAAAAAnk/O6x069FU3RQ/s400/SDC11368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Went on a rope swing, once by myself and twice with Juan Carlos, the acrobatic Jolly Pirate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCE0uuXqYI/AAAAAAAAAnc/06hNCn1hbAA/s1600-h/tat+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332408000237250946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCE0uuXqYI/AAAAAAAAAnc/06hNCn1hbAA/s400/tat+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got some angel wings temporarily tattooed onto my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCEKEg4MwI/AAAAAAAAAnU/xnE7qLUl7J8/s1600-h/IMG_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332407267351868162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCEKEg4MwI/AAAAAAAAAnU/xnE7qLUl7J8/s400/IMG_0283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Went on a Jolly Pirate Ship (which included all you can drink Pirate Poison, swimming snorkeling, and sailing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCEJ6yfPdI/AAAAAAAAAnM/SODv2hNlJMQ/s1600-h/DSCN1101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332407264741375442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCEJ6yfPdI/AAAAAAAAAnM/SODv2hNlJMQ/s400/DSCN1101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Went 4-wheeling around the whole island sightseeing (looking like the unabomber to protect my skin from the sun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCEJpw3xSI/AAAAAAAAAnE/DF0rztlwh54/s1600-h/DSCN1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332407260171191586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCEJpw3xSI/AAAAAAAAAnE/DF0rztlwh54/s400/DSCN1006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got a lovely massage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCEJWqYWdI/AAAAAAAAAm8/L7vil0ThpJM/s1600-h/DSCN0927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332407255043693010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCEJWqYWdI/AAAAAAAAAm8/L7vil0ThpJM/s400/DSCN0927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Convinced Jaimee she could parasail and signed her up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCEJHIn7kI/AAAAAAAAAm0/fY88dVj09Mw/s1600-h/4+wheeling.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332407250875575874" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCEJHIn7kI/AAAAAAAAAm0/fY88dVj09Mw/s400/4+wheeling.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saw some beautiful sites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCDgtDFZWI/AAAAAAAAAms/j2nGX8v1N2w/s1600-h/DSCN0902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332406556678251874" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCDgtDFZWI/AAAAAAAAAms/j2nGX8v1N2w/s400/DSCN0902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Made some great new friends, (L to R Silvia, Jaimee, me, Cheryl, and Joann)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCDgftMVjI/AAAAAAAAAmk/kcRh1tvU8u8/s1600-h/drinks+while+shopping.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332406553096771122" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCDgftMVjI/AAAAAAAAAmk/kcRh1tvU8u8/s400/drinks+while+shopping.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sipped some yummy fruity drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCDgHGAYTI/AAAAAAAAAmc/Ncpzl7AWYVI/s1600-h/DSCN0864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332406546489958706" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCDgHGAYTI/AAAAAAAAAmc/Ncpzl7AWYVI/s400/DSCN0864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swam, sunbathed and lounged around A LOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCDfoSzDuI/AAAAAAAAAmU/PB9jSiIKffo/s1600-h/101_2860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332406538222112482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 301px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCDfoSzDuI/AAAAAAAAAmU/PB9jSiIKffo/s400/101_2860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We enjoyed happy hour(s), shopped, relaxed, chatted, and ate like it was our job! We saw a couple shows on the beach with dancer dressed in boas and feathers and shaking their bodies like I have never seen before. We also saw a cool water light show set to music one night.  Jaimee and I went to see &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J2JFbVCwAf4"&gt;Obsessed&lt;/a&gt; Saturday to curb our sadness about leaving the next day.  I know, I know, who goes to the movies in Aruba right?! Well we did and it was a good movie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;There was great food, great friends, and great times in Aruba last week!  It is indeed One Happy Island!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-6553466889389997306?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/6553466889389997306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=6553466889389997306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6553466889389997306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/6553466889389997306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-happy-island-aruba-2009.html' title='One Happy Island ~ Aruba 2009'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgCE080gljI/AAAAAAAAAns/Vf6lqk6TNBY/s72-c/SDC11363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-9161257375723838880</id><published>2009-05-05T11:45:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.895-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aruba 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m single'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corey Pro'/><title type='text'>I was gonna save these for Wordless Wednesday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgBkSnfVrSI/AAAAAAAAAmM/T4aCdXW-yDg/s1600-h/train+flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332372229807516962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 286px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgBkSnfVrSI/AAAAAAAAAmM/T4aCdXW-yDg/s400/train+flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgBkSDN0fuI/AAAAAAAAAmE/xwcmiNU_EOU/s1600-h/dem+or+rep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332372220070362850" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgBkSDN0fuI/AAAAAAAAAmE/xwcmiNU_EOU/s400/dem+or+rep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgBkAnwvppI/AAAAAAAAAl8/wL869PhuAOQ/s1600-h/water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332371920642877074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 291px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgBkAnwvppI/AAAAAAAAAl8/wL869PhuAOQ/s400/water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgBkAVJHC0I/AAAAAAAAAl0/X2NIf_eVGHY/s1600-h/rope+swing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332371915644799810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 296px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SgBkAVJHC0I/AAAAAAAAAl0/X2NIf_eVGHY/s400/rope+swing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VERY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; funny story now accompanies the photos.  And, well, the story requires words!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I have been planning a trash the dress/try out the new camera with my &lt;a href="http://www.coreypro.com/index2.php"&gt;photographer brother-in-law Ben&lt;/a&gt; for sometime now. The Saturday before I left for Aruba (more to come on that adventure soon) it all came together and we had a photo shoot.  We went to a consignment shop and bought the white dress for $30 and the veil for $10.  Before we went home to put some make-up on me and style my hair, we stopped at Shop'n'Stop for $6 flowers.  We then headed to the beach, playground, train tracks, church, and a candy store.  Let me tell you the ways as a bride, yes a &lt;s&gt;make believe marrying myself&lt;/s&gt; bride, can get hit on!  I got beeped at, whistled at, told I was beautiful, complimented on my &lt;s&gt;stained/snagged&lt;/s&gt; wedding dress and  &lt;s&gt;$6&lt;/s&gt; bouquet and proposed to!  Who knew?  It was so much fun, I mean what girl doesn't like getting all dressed up sassy and going places?!  We celebrated Tracy and Ben's birthday with a marvelous sushi dinner (the reception) and I left for Aruba (my honeymoon) early the following morning. You'll see where I am going with this momentarily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday morning, almost a week after the photo shoot and I headed to Aruba, my Dad walks into the country store in my little small hometown in Maine.  He sees an old acquaintance who starts raving about what a beautiful bride I made. Confused, my dad asks what he means, and said acquaintance takes out his cell phone, (signs onto Facebook) and shows my Dad eight photos with me in full bridal gear!  My dad is dumbfounded to say the least.  Keep in mind that I am his last single daughter and he knows I am in Aruba.  All kinds of things are running through his mind now.  Why wasn't I invited? Is she on her honeymoon?  She said she was going with friends.  Who did she marry? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor guy!  He didn't mention to anyone all day while he stressed and tried to make sense of it.  Neither one of my parents are technologically savvy, and especially not my Dad!  When I was studying abroad in England during undergrad, he attempted Instant Messaging me, and this is what it looked like - hitarshahowareyouimissyouhopeyouarehavingagoodtime, which took him over a minute to type.  But I digress.  While the  photos were enough to cause a small panic attack, he did remember seeing Corey Pro on the photos.  He decided with four other daughters who always spill the beans, it simply couldn't be true.  He called Tracy and giggling he said to her "I just went by some train tracks where my daughter got married."  When Tracy was confused, he explained his story of seeing his last daughter married off in pictures and the toll it took on him!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's the story of my wedding and honeymoon, I mean my photo shoot and 10 year friendship anniversary vacation with Jaimee!  But to &lt;s&gt;my Dad&lt;/s&gt; an outsider who only sees a few photos, its a whole different story!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-9161257375723838880?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/9161257375723838880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=9161257375723838880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/9161257375723838880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/9161257375723838880'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-1349047185975797712</id><published>2009-04-25T22:49:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.896-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aruba 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>A Girls got to do what a Girls got to do! Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SfQbgpM7V4I/AAAAAAAAAls/vTQEe2QD7Fk/s1600-h/Jaimee+and+I.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328914506715977602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 301px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SfQbgpM7V4I/AAAAAAAAAls/vTQEe2QD7Fk/s400/Jaimee+and+I.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;For 1 week I am trading in my normal routine for something a little different! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;laying &lt;strong&gt;r&lt;/strong&gt;ace cars for &lt;strong&gt;p&lt;/strong&gt;lane &lt;strong&gt;r&lt;/strong&gt;ides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ulky&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;weaters&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;athing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;uits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;chool&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ooks&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;athing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;log &lt;strong&gt;w&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;orld&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;w&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;aters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;annying&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;n&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;aptime&lt;/span&gt;(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;our &lt;strong&gt;w&lt;/strong&gt;heels for a &lt;strong&gt;f&lt;/strong&gt;our &lt;strong&gt;w&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;heeler&lt;/span&gt; (ATV/Jeep)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;raining &lt;strong&gt;w&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;alks&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;reast&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ancer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;Day for &lt;strong&gt;t&lt;/strong&gt;ours/&lt;strong&gt;w&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;alks&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;each (&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;aribbean&lt;/span&gt;) for &lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt;Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;aundry&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;l&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ounging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ouble&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;troller&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;utch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;norkeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;hocolate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;m&lt;/strong&gt;ilk for &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;osmos&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;argaritas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;nugging&lt;/span&gt; with one of my &lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;abies&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;pending time with one of my &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;esties&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;And last, but &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;certainly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; not least,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;acebook&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;strong&gt;t&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;exting&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;f&lt;/strong&gt;ace &lt;strong&gt;t&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;ime&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Alright alright its a &lt;em&gt;lot&lt;/em&gt; different, but whose keeping score?! I'm going to Aruba. On this break from my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt; routine I will relax a little, play a lot and spend quality time with my great friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Jaimee&lt;/span&gt;! While I am &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; very&lt;/em&gt; excited to go on this adventure, I also realize and appreciate how very blessed I am to have &lt;em&gt;ALL&lt;/em&gt; these things to trade for a week, but come back to after. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for this wonderful adventure I have been afforded! This trip is not only 7 days off from work, or 7 days in a sunny warm place to tan my pale body, but 7 WHOLE DAYS with a great friend! Thank you, thank you, thank you! I realize, especially in these hard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;economic&lt;/span&gt; times, there are others who long for just 7 days of work. I know that each thing I am trading in is more than some people have to begin with. Please grant us traveling mercies and protect us on this adventure. Please send someone sweet and capable to care for Matthew and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Aliya&lt;/span&gt; while I am away and help me be sweet and fully capable for when I return to them.&lt;br /&gt;In Jesus Name,&lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-1349047185975797712?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/1349047185975797712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=1349047185975797712&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1349047185975797712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1349047185975797712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/04/girls-got-to-do-what-girls-got-to-do_25.html' title='A Girls got to do what a Girls got to do! Part 2'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SfQbgpM7V4I/AAAAAAAAAls/vTQEe2QD7Fk/s72-c/Jaimee+and+I.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-1480900921415683212</id><published>2009-04-23T22:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.896-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>The Amazing gRACE</title><content type='html'>I helped coordinate a smaller version of the Amazing Race this past weekend with Bridge, the young adult group I am a part of at Grace Baptist Church. We called it the Amazing gRACE. It had many of the same tasks, challenges and ideas as the show, but we added, changed and edited a bit. It took about 3 hours and you only needed a car for transportation, but you did have to fly a plane! Tracy, Ben, Allison and Damon joined me for the fun! I knew the clues and answers so I didn't get to participate with them, but it was fun, exciting, nerve racking and competitive all at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the clues and tasks included:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Building an airplane and flying it for 20 seconds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326460422705215986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SetjiJ2FefI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/KqyDHtunqD8/s400/tracy+making+airplane.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Finding fairy wings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326460401753094146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/Setjg7yteAI/AAAAAAAAAlA/dgqHUh7iQuw/s400/allison+fairy+wings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Playing duck duck goose at the mall, with extra points if you got a stranger to play!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328065050961362738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SfEW7z65vzI/AAAAAAAAAlk/yIRjNTpZpoc/s400/boys+playing+ddg.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Complimenting and getting a group picture with a mall cop (which was foiled when said mall cops couldn't actually have their picture taken).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Finding a Bridge member hidden inside a &lt;a href="http://www.rotmans.com/"&gt;HUGE furniture store&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326460405679985234" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SetjhKa9ElI/AAAAAAAAAlI/YnPrw9Db_aU/s400/girls+at+rotmans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Taking group pictures at various locations and finding locations with clues like &lt;a href="http://www.mass.gov/dcr/parks/central/purg.htm"&gt;'one step from Heaven' &lt;/a&gt;and then &lt;a href="http://www.holycross.edu/"&gt;'off to the Cross' &lt;/a&gt;.  Tracy and Allison's team won, beating Ben's team, even though they got back at the same time! The girls answered more of the extra questions!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-1480900921415683212?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/1480900921415683212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=1480900921415683212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1480900921415683212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1480900921415683212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/04/amazing-grace.html' title='The Amazing gRACE'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SetjiJ2FefI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/KqyDHtunqD8/s72-c/tracy+making+airplane.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-1310630555268391656</id><published>2009-04-22T19:15:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.896-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Middle Wife</title><content type='html'>By an anonymous Second Grade Teacher:&lt;br /&gt;I've been teaching now for about fifteen years. I have two kids myself, but the best birth story I know is the one I saw in my own second grade classroom a few years back.  When I was a kid, I loved show-and-tell. So I always have a few sessions  with my students. It helps them get over shyness and usually, show-and-tell is pretty tame. Kids bring in pet turtles, model airplanes,  pictures of fish they catch, stuff like that. And I never, ever place any boundaries or limitations on them. If they want to lug it in t o school and talk about it, they're welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, one day this little girl, Erica, a very bright, very outgoing kid, takes her turn and waddles up to the front of the class with a pillow stuffed under her sweater.  She holds up a snapshot of an infant. 'This is Luke, my baby brother, and I'm going to tell you about his birthday.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'First, Mom and Dad made him as a symbol of their love, and then Dad put a seed in my Mom's stomach, and Luke grew in there. He ate for nine months through an umbrella cord.' She's standing there with her hands on the pillow, and I'm trying not to laugh and wishing I had my camcorder with me. The kids are watching her in amazement.  'Then, about two Saturdays ago, my Mom starts saying and going, 'Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh!' Erica puts a hand behind her back and groans. 'She walked around the house for, like an hour, 'Oh, oh, oh!'  (Now this kid is doing a hysterical duck walk and groaning.)  'My Dad called the middle wife. She delivers babies, but she doesn't have a sign on the car like the Domino's man. They got my Mom to lie down in bed like this.' (Then Erica lies down with her back against the wall.) 'And then, pop! My Mom had this bag of water she kept in there in case he got thirsty, and it just blew up and spilled all over the bed, like psshhheew!' (This kid has her legs spread with her little hands miming water flowing away. It was too much!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Then the middle wife starts saying 'push, push,' and 'breathe, breathe. They started counting, but never even got past ten. Then, all of a sudden, out comes my brother. He was covered in yucky stuff that they all said it was from Mom's play-center, (placenta) so there must be a lot of toys inside there. When he got out, the middle wife spanked him for crawling up in there.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Erica stood up, took a big theatrical bow and returned to her seat. I'm sure I applauded the loudest. Ever since then, when it's show-and-tell day, I bring my camcorder, just in case another 'Middle Wife' comes along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-1310630555268391656?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/1310630555268391656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=1310630555268391656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1310630555268391656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/1310630555268391656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/04/middle-wife.html' title='Middle Wife'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-5299500289810243557</id><published>2009-04-17T19:13:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T23:44:52.658-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Girl Dolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aliya'/><title type='text'>Pizza + Patio = Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SelHwlawBJI/AAAAAAAAAk4/DFdSPhjUyiA/s1600-h/pizza+picnic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325866934345925778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SelHwlawBJI/AAAAAAAAAk4/DFdSPhjUyiA/s400/pizza+picnic.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who says you need a special basket filled with delectable dishes for a picnic? We got pizza, went out on the patio and had ourselves a picnic!  Today was sunny and 70 degrees here in MA! It was Aliya's idea for the picnic and she narrated the directions for what we needed.  She was very helpful and got most of it. :)  Matthew just wanted to be outside and take his shoes off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight we had a movie night, play date, and slumber party all wrapped up in one.  I had the children tonight while Peter and Annie went to the Red Sox game.  We had Robbie over (the neighbor boy who Aliya plans on marrying) watched Velveteen Rabbit, and then I let them both fall asleep in my bed.  They argued about the middle, so I declared it! And I'm not sure they quite understood they were only &lt;em&gt;falling&lt;/em&gt; asleep in my bed, not spending the whole night.  But you can bet once I was sure they were asleep, I scooped their limp little bodies up and placed them gently in their own beds.  Not that I minded their excitement about the slumber party, but I had an elbow in my rib cage, sweaty legs kicking me, and NO room.  Matthew told me twice he didn't have enough room, that I needed to push over and move my computer.  Remember, I was in the middle and he had six inches on the other side of him, he just wanted to be &lt;em&gt;thisclose&lt;/em&gt; to me! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is Aliya's birthday brunch at American Girl in Natick.  Then Allison and Damon are coming down from Maine, Tracy and Ben are coming from Beverly and we are all going to the Amazing gRACE event I helped plan with my small group.  It should be a grand time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-5299500289810243557?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/5299500289810243557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=5299500289810243557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5299500289810243557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/5299500289810243557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/04/pizza-patio-picnic.html' title='Pizza + Patio = Picnic'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SelHwlawBJI/AAAAAAAAAk4/DFdSPhjUyiA/s72-c/pizza+picnic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-3030876066043246551</id><published>2009-04-17T16:36:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T18:47:07.707-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aliya'/><title type='text'>Biking 101 with Beauty and the Boy</title><content type='html'>On training wheels:&lt;br /&gt;Matthew (Boy): "I don't need them because Connor (cousin-age 8) doesn't use them."&lt;br /&gt;Aliya (Beauty): "I don't need training wheels because I trained last year."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Note: Regardless of a cousin needing them or not and said training last year, both have and need training wheels, I just don't mention them!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On bike choice:&lt;br /&gt;M: Red Lightening McQueen Race car look-a-like&lt;br /&gt;A: Blue Puppy Love brand with blue/white/silver tassels hanging from the handle bars and a bell, of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On&lt;s&gt; a&lt;/s&gt;&lt;s&gt;nt&lt;/s&gt; hills:&lt;br /&gt;M: Must get off bike and walk it until a completely (as in no sign of an incline/decline) flat part&lt;br /&gt;A: Must go as fast as you can, not a big deal if you fall off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On falling off:&lt;br /&gt;M: Must immediately start crying your eyes out and looking for battle scars&lt;br /&gt;A: Must immediately get up, straighten tassels on handle bars and get back on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On helmets:&lt;br /&gt;M: Must match bicycle&lt;br /&gt;A: Must match bicycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On bicycle clothing/gear:&lt;br /&gt;M: Would wear elbow, knee and wrist guards if he had them&lt;br /&gt;A: Would wear a dress (and probably heels) if asked to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On distance from Tarsha:&lt;br /&gt;M: Would prefer leading, but following behind and braking &lt;em&gt;OFTEN&lt;/em&gt; works&lt;br /&gt;A: Leading the pack while singing your heart out is preferred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I have learned from taking the bikes to the Rail Trail for three days and biking 9 miles. Who would have thought that this is the way it would go with the Boy and the Beauty?! I'll leave you with the site I see as we &lt;s&gt;come within 200 feet of&lt;/s&gt; approach anything that resembles inclines/declines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325789113394223906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SekA-zyBWyI/AAAAAAAAAkw/5rB2Yeo4oJk/s320/matt+walking+bike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-3030876066043246551?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/3030876066043246551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=3030876066043246551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3030876066043246551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/3030876066043246551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/04/biking-101-with-beauty-and-boy.html' title='Biking 101 with Beauty and the Boy'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SekA-zyBWyI/AAAAAAAAAkw/5rB2Yeo4oJk/s72-c/matt+walking+bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613136236550908582.post-113122953379107270</id><published>2009-04-15T08:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:03:31.896-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324675694433158658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SeUMVS7YRgI/AAAAAAAAAkY/A7C58_tRgk0/s400/should+i+ride+the+bike+in+heels.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SeUMWBEltdI/AAAAAAAAAkg/n2jCYZ0ZAdU/s1600-h/yup+im+riding+the+bike+in+heels.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324675706819818962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SeUMWBEltdI/AAAAAAAAAkg/n2jCYZ0ZAdU/s400/yup+im+riding+the+bike+in+heels.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613136236550908582-113122953379107270?l=tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/feeds/113122953379107270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613136236550908582&amp;postID=113122953379107270&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/113122953379107270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613136236550908582/posts/default/113122953379107270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarshastreasurechest.blogspot.com/2009/04/wordless-wednesday_15.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Tarsha Downing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00345263492386508134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/TUimtSncrvI/AAAAAAAABAs/ciEs9ZT-Hbg/s220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mX-h8H7SPsc/SeUMVS7YRgI/AAAAAAAAAkY/A7C58_tRgk0/s72-c/should+i+ride+the+bike+in+heels.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
