<?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-7090627346818243032</id><updated>2012-01-23T07:40:13.801-05:00</updated><category term='harry potter'/><category term='college soccer'/><category term='Grand Haven; photography'/><category term='holidays; photography'/><category term='photography'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='God&apos;s work'/><category term='Lakeshore Baptist Academy'/><category term='family'/><category term='Grand Haven; Coast Guard Festival'/><category term='teacher ideas'/><category term='school'/><category term='Grand Haven'/><category term='dance'/><category term='vacation; photography'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Stand Up Straight</title><subtitle type='html'>"Teach me Your way, O Lord, and I will walk in Your truth; give me an undivided heart, that I may fear Your name." Psalm 86:11</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>365</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-8672474671355846540</id><published>2012-01-12T14:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T14:39:00.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So They Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color:#000; background-color:#fff; font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:14pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I love chocolate blaze donuts!" - second grader (talking about chocolate &lt;em&gt;glazed &lt;/em&gt;donuts)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You're lucky Miss D., you don't have to eat what's on your plate all the time." - 5th grader&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/7090627346818243032-8672474671355846540?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/8672474671355846540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=8672474671355846540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8672474671355846540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8672474671355846540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-they-say.html' title='So They Say'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-730643212294104965</id><published>2012-01-11T10:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T11:30:29.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Be KIND</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color:#000; background-color:#fff; font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:14pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;My new favorite snack bars ("new", as in at least a year ago I tried them=) are the all-natural KIND bars. Their slogan is "ingredients you can see and pronounce." Love it! Unfortunately they are a bit pricey, but for a gf/df person like it's totally completely worth it. Also, they are higher in calories/fat calories, but just be sensible about how&amp;nbsp;many you&amp;nbsp;eat and what else you eat and you'll be grand. Like I said, it's worth it.&amp;nbsp;I especially love the Blueberry Vanilla &amp;amp; Cashews bar and the Almond &amp;amp; Apricot. I get them at Meijer, Health Hutt, and Starbuck's. Check out their website: &lt;a href="http://www.kindsnsacks.com"&gt;www.kindsnsacks.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-730643212294104965?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/730643212294104965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=730643212294104965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/730643212294104965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/730643212294104965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2012/01/be-kind.html' title='Be KIND'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-984928179550333943</id><published>2011-09-23T09:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T09:51:25.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cube Control</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color:#000; background-color:#fff; font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:14pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;My fourth grade boys have a difficult time keeping their mouths shut in class. Not really a surprise, but it was getting pretty bad. Hm, yes, by the way I have a tiny class of fourth grade math students and they are all boys, three of them. Yesterday they had a little detention with me because of their lack of control. Today I had a lightbulb moment and it turned out better than I expected. Here's what went down...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all, I have these colorful mini cubes I used. They are fun to look at and handle. Each time one of the boys raised his hand, I gave him a cube. If a student talked out, I took a cube away. At the end of the class period they could pick one small object from the Goodie Box for every ten cubes they had earned. In the future, we will collect cubes all week, keep track of how many cubes each boy  has, and take a prize only on Friday. I might do&amp;nbsp;a system where some things take more cubes than others, or for every&amp;nbsp;fifty cubes they can pick from the box, or something else like that. Maybe they can choose to collect cubes for a longer&amp;nbsp;period of time and get a larger prize. It all just occurred to me today so I haven't worked out the&amp;nbsp;details. Any ideas are welcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part of all this is that the boys thought it was a super fun game and asked if we could play it again next week! Several times they caught themselves talking out and turned in&amp;nbsp;a cube. Then they corrected their behavior&amp;nbsp;and worked on remembering to raise their&amp;nbsp;hand. No one got mad if he had to put a cube&amp;nbsp;back. Weird, but hey, if it works...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me, it means they're being quiet&amp;nbsp;and raising their hands.&amp;nbsp;And now we're all happy.&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/7090627346818243032-984928179550333943?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/984928179550333943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=984928179550333943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/984928179550333943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/984928179550333943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/09/cube-control.html' title='Cube Control'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-5889685877507861774</id><published>2011-09-22T10:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T10:35:44.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shout Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color:#000; background-color:#fff; font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:14pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's to my fifth graders - Audrey, Caitlin, Abi, Kara, Maddie, Paul, Keegan, Jacob, Katie - for all A's on their first math test! Way to go, guys! I am so proud of your&amp;nbsp;hard work already this year. &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/7090627346818243032-5889685877507861774?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/5889685877507861774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=5889685877507861774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5889685877507861774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5889685877507861774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/09/shout-out.html' title='Shout Out'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-6621443110349158488</id><published>2011-09-16T10:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T10:53:50.778-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Things I've Had To Remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color:#000; background-color:#fff; font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:14pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;at the beginning of this school year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;I have to go to bed early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Prayer is a must.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Things will have to be explained many times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Patience = sanity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Something is going to change - new student, different schedule, something!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; I will make mistakes; students will make mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; I can't be too prepared at the beginning of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.&amp;nbsp; Early morning meetings are inevitable; just go with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.&amp;nbsp; Everyone else is tired and overwhelmed, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.The rest of the year isn't like the beginning; it does get easier. &amp;nbsp;&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/7090627346818243032-6621443110349158488?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/6621443110349158488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=6621443110349158488' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6621443110349158488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6621443110349158488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/09/ten-things-ive-had-to-remember.html' title='Ten Things I&apos;ve Had To Remember...'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-8723580567697021690</id><published>2011-08-30T12:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T18:50:52.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I am My Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color:#000; background-color:#fff; font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:14pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I get older I am amazed to see traits of both my parents manifested in my own lifestyle, personality, etc. Sitting in teacher meetings yesterday and today, I had the thought, "I am my mother!" and I had to chuckle. For those of you who know my mom well or have taught with her, you'll get this - I was sitting in our meetings taking notes, making lists and plans with my mom's signature blue &lt;em&gt;Bic &lt;/em&gt;pen and yellow lined legal pad! Not only that, I am working in the same school with the same staff (mostly) teaching the same class she did! And I am happy to say that if I have to be like somebody, I'm so glad it's Chris Dykstra.&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/7090627346818243032-8723580567697021690?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/8723580567697021690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=8723580567697021690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8723580567697021690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8723580567697021690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-am-my-mother.html' title='I am My Mother'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-1759269862754764045</id><published>2011-08-29T08:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T08:47:58.821-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here We Go Again!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color:#000; background-color:#fff; font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:14pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up at 6:00, ran 2 miles at 6:30, left for &lt;em&gt;school&lt;/em&gt; at 8:15! I'm back in the school mode, almost into the school schedule and routine, and I LOVE it. &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/7090627346818243032-1759269862754764045?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/1759269862754764045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=1759269862754764045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1759269862754764045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1759269862754764045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/08/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here We Go Again!!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-2918392247495976688</id><published>2011-07-11T14:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T14:02:33.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>rainy day funnies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:'times new roman', 'new york', times, serif;font-size:14pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"It's right. I did math." &lt;/i&gt;Charlie, figuring out if the pasta had been cooking long enough&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Dear Heavenly Father...oh, I mean 1,2,3..." &lt;/i&gt;Charlie, her turn to count for hide and seek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Miss D. I see you...Miss D, I see you!...I found your pants so don't think I can't see you!" &lt;/i&gt;Syd, during her turn as seeker&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/7090627346818243032-2918392247495976688?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/2918392247495976688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=2918392247495976688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/2918392247495976688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/2918392247495976688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/07/rainy-day-funnies.html' title='rainy day funnies'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-5520687680178690567</id><published>2011-05-23T15:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T15:41:24.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the Year Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:14pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;This week is our last week of school at Lakeshore Christian Academy, and let me tell you we are all excited! The kids want to have a party week, but it ain't gonna happen, no siree. We are going to work work work til we absolutely have to quit and clean up. One day they'll thank me. Since we finished up our last vocab unit last week we have been reviewing the units we've covered this year. Today I printed &lt;A href="http://www.classroomjr.com/printable-mad-libs-for-kids"&gt;Mad Libs &lt;/A&gt;for students to fill out using their vocab words. They loved it! Working in pairs they filled in four different stories and had a chance to share two with the rest of the class. The Mad Libs activity would mostly review the part of speech for their vocab words, but at least it's something. And, in the curriculum  I use students have to know just about everything about each word so it works fine to just review part of speech. I think this activity would be good for any one unit, but it might be best with a whole bunch of units to choose from like we had. Either way, it's one more way to put into practice vocabulary words being learned. &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/7090627346818243032-5520687680178690567?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/5520687680178690567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=5520687680178690567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5520687680178690567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5520687680178690567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/05/end-of-year-review.html' title='End of the Year Review'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-4586740813253087377</id><published>2011-05-12T20:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:44:41.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If I could have my way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:14pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;"One day I would have all the books in the world, shelves and shelves of them. I would live my life in a tower of books. I would read all day long and eat peaches. And if any young knights in armor dared to come calling on their white chargers and plead with me to let down my hair, I would pelt them with peach pits until they went home."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;--&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Evolution of Calpurnia Tate &lt;/span&gt;by Jacqueline Kelly&lt;/font&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/7090627346818243032-4586740813253087377?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/4586740813253087377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=4586740813253087377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/4586740813253087377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/4586740813253087377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/05/if-i-could-have-my-way.html' title='If I could have my way...'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-4536583714973509647</id><published>2011-04-26T14:26:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T07:34:05.764-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Read Aloud</title><content type='html'>As I wrap up this school year, I'm thinking back on the read-aloud books I've used this year and in years past. I thought I'd share some of the titles with you. These books would probably be best for 4th grade and up. This is by no means the entire list of books I've used in the last six years - just the ones that come to mind right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bartlett and the Ice Voyage&lt;/em&gt; by Odo Hirsch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Airman&lt;/em&gt; by Eoin Colfer*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Penderwicks&lt;/em&gt; by Jeanne Birdsall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Voyages of Doctor Dolittle&lt;/em&gt; by Hugh Lofting (1923 Newbery Medal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Masterpiece&lt;/em&gt; by Elise Broach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harry's Mad&lt;/em&gt; by Dick King-Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Tale of Despereaux&lt;/em&gt; by Kate Di Camillo (2004 Newbery Medal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone Named Eva&lt;/em&gt; by Joan M. Wolf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When Hitler Stole Pink Rabbit&lt;/em&gt; by Judith Kerr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Thief Lord&lt;/em&gt; by Cornelia Funke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dragon Rider&lt;/em&gt; by Cornelia Funke**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fearless&lt;/em&gt; by Elvira Woodruff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Toliver's Secret&lt;/em&gt; by Esther Wood Brady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Rise and Fall of Mount Majestic&lt;/em&gt; by Jennifer Trafton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Star in the Storm&lt;/em&gt; by Joan Hiatt Harlow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tom's Midnight Garden&lt;/em&gt; by Philippa Pearce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Swiss Family Robinson&lt;/em&gt; by Johann Wyss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Favorite of my 2010-2011 5th and 6th grade class. They loved this book more than any other class loved a book! It is also one of my top picks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**My fifth grade class of 2009-2010 actually listened to &lt;em&gt;Dragon Rider&lt;/em&gt; on disc, read by Brendan Frasier. I highly recommend the disc version, especially if you've never read the book!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-4536583714973509647?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/4536583714973509647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=4536583714973509647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/4536583714973509647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/4536583714973509647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/04/read-aloud.html' title='Read Aloud'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-8133422095046391587</id><published>2011-04-14T20:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T20:06:00.461-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where can you find a brawl?</title><content type='html'>Part of my students' assignment during each vocabulary unit is to find all twenty words somewhere in the world around them. (Billboards, TV shows, newspaper, people saying them, etc.) Looking through our new vocab unit, my students were dismayed to see twenty &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; unusual words. For instance, one student commented, "Like &lt;em&gt;brawl&lt;/em&gt; Miss D., where are we going to find that?" Another student piped right up in reply, "At Victoria's Secret!" (Gotta love 6th graders=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-8133422095046391587?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/8133422095046391587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=8133422095046391587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8133422095046391587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8133422095046391587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/04/where-can-you-find-brawl.html' title='Where can you find a brawl?'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-5759031876783026324</id><published>2011-04-14T19:22:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T07:47:33.477-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4WVDIWjc6Ng/TaeB84YlG2I/AAAAAAAABF0/VcCdRD4MTuI/s1600/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4WVDIWjc6Ng/TaeB84YlG2I/AAAAAAAABF0/VcCdRD4MTuI/s320/058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595583944958745442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though of no eternal value whatsoever, the following items are a few little luxuries I have been enjoying lately....maybe you will too! (I've added links to them all in case you want to check them out further.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shape.com/?gclid=CMnfy4aUnagCFcm8KgodOxZJJQ"&gt;SHAPE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; magazine &lt;/strong&gt;- full of helpful hints and real-life success stories, this magazine makes living a healthy life look like loads of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hayleywestenra.com/"&gt;Hayley Westenra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, vocalist - think Charlotte Church, only way way better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bolthouse.com/"&gt;Bolthouse Farms&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Vanilla Chai Tea&lt;/strong&gt; - "100% Natural, Heart Healthy, Dairy Free"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Champion&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/s/ref=in_se_pagelist_top_previous?ie=UTF8&amp;keywords=yoga-pants&amp;searchSize=30&amp;searchView=grid5&amp;searchNodeID=1038576%7C1287991011&amp;searchPage=1&amp;fromGsearch=true&amp;rh=&amp;searchBinNameList=subjectbin%2Cprice%2Ctarget_com_primary_color-bin%2Ctarget_com_size-bin%2Ctarget_com_brand-bin&amp;searchRank=target104545"&gt;yoga pants from Target &lt;/a&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt; long, semi-fitted, perfect for lunging or lounging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://udisglutenfree.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Udi's&lt;/em&gt; gluten-free&lt;/a&gt; bread&lt;/strong&gt; - whole grain and cinnamon raisin; gluten free, dairy free, soy free, nut free yet tastes like real bread!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.suave.com/body-care/body-wash"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suave&lt;/em&gt; Naturals&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; apricot &amp; orange blossom exfoliating body wash&lt;/strong&gt; - who knew a $1.97 body wash could be the perfect fragrance, texture, everything?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueorangegames.com/spotit/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spot It!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - unique card game I was introduced to at Mackinaw Kite Co. recently. Fun for all ages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ENlO-uVg8Sk"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hold Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Jamie Grace w/ Toby Mac&lt;/strong&gt; - lighthearted and a bit shallow, but fun and perfect for a triple-step swing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.covergirl.com/beauty-products/face-makeup/foundation-makeup/fresh-complexion-pocket-powder-foundation"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cover Girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fresh complexion pocket powder foundation&lt;/strong&gt; - finally, a foundation that feels good and lasts all day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.co.ottawa.mi.us/ParksVI/Parks/pdf/Park_Maps/Trails_NOD.pdf"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;North Ottawa Dunes&lt;/em&gt; trails&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - conveniently located in nearby Ferrysburg, Michigan, these trails are perfect for running, hiking, and getting away from it all. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/jamie-olivers-food-revolution"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jamie Oliver's Food Revolution&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Tuesday nights at 8:00 on ABC; so good it's almost awe-inspiring&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-5759031876783026324?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/5759031876783026324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=5759031876783026324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5759031876783026324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5759031876783026324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-smile.html' title='I Smile'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4WVDIWjc6Ng/TaeB84YlG2I/AAAAAAAABF0/VcCdRD4MTuI/s72-c/058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-6012924099301909465</id><published>2011-04-07T15:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T15:56:26.255-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Read To Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rj4XJOjCmTg/TZ4W0fzR7RI/AAAAAAAABFs/zzJiRSqm2Yc/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Each month they have twenty vocabulary words to learn. They learn the spelling, meaning, antonyms, synonyms, part of speech, and placement of the accent mark. It's alot! And the words aren't easy....we're talking about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inimitable, controversial, entrepreneur, firebrand, vengeance, adjacent &lt;/span&gt;and many others. Today the kids had a quiz over this unit's first ten words. I gave the definitions and they had to give the correct word. Not only that, they had to spell them accurately. For bonus points, students could list the part of speech for each word. Most students got an A+, but all of the grades were above average and absolutely  acceptable. Let it be known that I am so proud of my students and thank God for their hard work in preparing for this quiz. &lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;              &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-915431725975467094?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/915431725975467094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=915431725975467094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/915431725975467094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/915431725975467094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/03/noteworthy.html' title='Noteworthy'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-3802809365832745435</id><published>2011-03-01T17:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T17:24:45.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happened?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's 5:11 p.m. on a Tuesday afternoon. I'm still at school, and that's ok because I don't have anything I have to do later. I love these long evenings at school when I can relax and enjoy doing all those teachery things I usually have to rush through. So what did my day look like, you ask? And why am I still here after 5? Here's what happened....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;7:30 arrive and prep for the day&lt;br&gt;8:00 meet students; collect homework, say pledges, pray&lt;br&gt;8:15 5th/6th off to morning classes,; 4th in for math&lt;br&gt;9:21 late for 2nd grade math cause I ran eggs from Hyinks out to my car; made kids sit in the hallway so Ashleigh and I could have a potty break&lt;br&gt;10:20 5th/6h Class B arrives for math, my signal to dismiss 2nd grade&lt;br&gt;11:10 Class B successfully through math test 12 and on their way to Social  Studies, Class A in for math&lt;br&gt;11:47 Class A finished with math test and we're late for lunch cause I was working on my best bulletin board yet&lt;br&gt;12:25 in from a lovely recess out in the gorgeous sunshine (I could even smell the lake on the breeze! benefits of being so close to the water)&lt;br&gt;1:05 just finished two chapters in our read-aloud book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Landon Snow and the Auctor's Riddle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;1:40 5th/6th off to typing after a great intro to our new vocab unit, they already can use some of the words in sentences! &lt;br&gt;2:28 finished up a meeting with PNB about youth group stuff and back to meet 5th/6th graders&lt;br&gt;3:06 wrapped up our Samson lesson with a fun crossword puzzle review (they've really enjoyed our study of the book of Judges!)&lt;br&gt;3:13 still coaxing students out the door..."I love you, but you need to go home now!" (besides, I needed another potty stop!=)&lt;br&gt;3:21 back to work on the new bulletin board; this one  is super cool but it's taking enough work to justify leaving it up the rest of the year; pictures possibly to follow&lt;br&gt;5:00 had to stop with the bulletin board - hoping some time away will help me think of the last perfect detail I need to make it complete.&lt;br&gt;5:10 done grading Class A's math tests and vocab assignments; checking email; writing on blog&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm sure there were a few more potty breaks in there, but pretty much that's it. I LOVE being a teacher and can't imagine doing anything else!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-3802809365832745435?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/3802809365832745435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=3802809365832745435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/3802809365832745435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/3802809365832745435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-happened.html' title='What Happened?'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-6450512672592993858</id><published>2011-01-15T17:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T17:59:55.841-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tongue</title><content type='html'>"You did not know what you were saying because your tongue is out of control. It is always walking away on its own and leaving your head behind."&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Full Cupboard of Life&lt;/span&gt; by Alexander McCall Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But no man can tame the tongue. It is an unruly evil, full of deadly poison. With it we bless our God and Father, and with it we curse men, who have been made in the image of God...my brethren, these things ought not to be so." from James chapter 3, the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Holy Bible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-6450512672592993858?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/6450512672592993858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=6450512672592993858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6450512672592993858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6450512672592993858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/01/tongue.html' title='The Tongue'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-5225167855596540711</id><published>2011-01-14T20:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T20:42:15.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Multiplication Week, Days 3, 4, 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok so I got a little behind. Teaching is a busy profession! And mentally exhausting. But it's worth it. I would not ever want to do anything else. Anyway, let's get caught up with the events of the rest of our multiplication week. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Day 3 - We wrote some more facts and found some fun places to recite them. We went in a "secret" hallway in the building that is one of those places that kids just love because you don't really know it's there and there's this huge gorgeous window. Anyway, the kids were in awe! Next we did a fun worksheet called a Multiplication Mosaic (Google that and you'll see the book I use). The bottom half of the worksheet has multiplication facts with one factor missing; beside each fact is the name of a color in parentheses. For example: 8 x ___ = 72 (purple). The top  half of the page is a blank coordinate plane. After filling in the missing factors at the bottom, students use the two factors as coordinates, and instead of plotting a point on the grid they color the corresponding square with the color listed beside the fact. When they are finished plotting and coloring in the squares they see a special design. Our design for the day was a beautiful blue, black, and purple butterfly. The kids asked to do more! This activity is great because it gives a little different multiplication practice than the usual, plus they get practice with the coordinate plane which is something they will be using all through high school even. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Day 4 - More writing and reciting facts. We said the tens and elevens times tables to Mrs. Norman, our church secretary. Our big game was "King/Queen of the Class." I made a super fun crown for the current King or Queen to wear. Each time they beat someone the current King or Queen received a  point to represent one year of their reign. No points were given for winning the crown from someone; they had to win it then beat another person to get their first "year". The kids loved this method! It added to the imagination of the game, rather than just keeping "points." Points are boring. To say that "Kara won because she reigned for seven years!" is so much more fun. =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Day 5 - We reviewed our tricks and reminders; fun to see the progress even from Monday. Worked on one multiplication table worksheet. They spent the last half of the class doing a scavenger hunt. They were all over the building with the rules to walk, whisper, and work together. They did it great. To figure out each clue they had to answer multiplication facts then match the answer to a letter on a list I had made. The last one was to find me, where I had a new pencil for each of them as a reward for all their hard work this week. Difficult, tedious work can be made funner  than fun, you just have to know how! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-5225167855596540711?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/5225167855596540711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=5225167855596540711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5225167855596540711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5225167855596540711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/01/multiplication-week-days-3-4-5.html' title='Multiplication Week, Days 3, 4, 5'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-1441133504278646692</id><published>2011-01-13T10:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T10:33:11.685-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Grade Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:14pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"If I win it, I'll be the Queen of Cute!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When the second grade math class heard about the super fun game the fourth grade math class got to play, they begged to play it too. It's a simple "King/Queen of the Class" game. I made a crown out of some colorful, glittery paper I had; the winner got to keep the crown. One student wears the crown and sits on the "throne" (the stool I sit on to teach sometimes). I show a math flashcard - for second grade we did subtraction - and whoever says it first gets the crown. There's no points for winning the crown away from someone, but every time a student wins once they have the crown they get a point to represent one year of reigning as King or Queen. That point system I just thought of on the fly this morning  and the kids liked it. My second graders thought if they won the crown the could be the boss of me too, so I had to remind them I was still in charge. I told them they could be King or Queen, but I was the High Supreme Ruler of the World. Can't beat that! Youngsters love to imagine, so why not incorporate it into things that can be terribly mundane...like math class?!&amp;nbsp; Imagination makes everything much more fun and we're still accomplishing our goal. True, such activities are a bit more time consuming so we can't do them every day. Whenever we can, though, it's totally worth the time and effort. Seeing the kids' gigantic smiles and hearing their laughter during math class is the best thing ever!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;              &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-1441133504278646692?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/1441133504278646692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=1441133504278646692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1441133504278646692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1441133504278646692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/01/2nd-grade-quote-of-day.html' title='2nd Grade Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-2098624958045083645</id><published>2011-01-11T15:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T15:43:35.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Multiplication Week, Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:14pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today for 4th grade multiplication week we wrote and recited our 6-9 times tables. First we wrote out the 9's then stood to recite them. We did the same, then, for the next three sets, facing a different direction each time we stood to recite. To liven things up we clapped twice after each of the 7's facts and stomped twice after each 6 fact. The last half of the class we played Go Fish, my own homemade version. A match consisted of a multiplication fact and an answer. For instance, if a student had a card that said "4x5 and 5x4" that student would ask for "20" on his or her turn. It was a super great game! The kids seemed to enjoy it. I let the winner choose out of my small-item goody box.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-2098624958045083645?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/2098624958045083645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=2098624958045083645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/2098624958045083645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/2098624958045083645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/01/multiplication-week-day-2.html' title='Multiplication Week, Day 2'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-4754976497382031382</id><published>2011-01-10T12:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T12:29:28.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Multiplication Week, Day #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:14pt"&gt;Since my fourth grade math class is struggling with multiplication facts, I decided to dedicate an entire week to just that. Each day we will practice saying and writing facts, as well as doing many fun activities. Today was our first day. To start with we worked on some tricks and reminders. Here are a few: "5,6,7,8.....56 is 7x8!" and "5x5 is 25, I just saw a big bee hive; 6x6 is 36, let's go stir the cookie mix; 7x7 is 49, don't sit on a porcupine" (the kids got to create the rhymes for those doubles facts). We also use "&lt;a href="http://math.about.com/od/multiplication/a/Multiplication-Tricks.htm"&gt;nines hands&lt;/a&gt;", a cool strategy for figuring out the 9 times table with your fingers. (Yes, it's ok to use fingers!) After going over the tricks and reminders students wrote out their own flashcards  to add to the ones we made last week. On one side they put the fact and its twin (4x5 and 5x4) and on the other side they wrote the answer. Finally, I called out multiplication facts and students wrote the answers with dry-erase markers on a large, round, clear plastic table protector. We did this sitting in the middle of the church foyer, simply for a change of scenery (something simple as that can make an activity a hundred times more fun!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-4754976497382031382?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/4754976497382031382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=4754976497382031382' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/4754976497382031382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/4754976497382031382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/01/multiplication-week-day-1.html' title='Multiplication Week, Day #1'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-380047555659014572</id><published>2011-01-03T15:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T15:16:48.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All-Nighter Nonsense</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TSIuqDAytlI/AAAAAAAABE4/MR6H_eS1dzQ/s1600/too%2Bsilly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TSIuqDAytlI/AAAAAAAABE4/MR6H_eS1dzQ/s320/too%2Bsilly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558056190026626642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TSIupzpSP7I/AAAAAAAABEw/8Eq_z9WAYhs/s1600/silly%2Bgirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TSIupzpSP7I/AAAAAAAABEw/8Eq_z9WAYhs/s320/silly%2Bgirls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558056185901498290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenzie and me being way too silly....and it was at the beginning of the night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-380047555659014572?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/380047555659014572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=380047555659014572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/380047555659014572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/380047555659014572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/01/all-nighter-nonsense.html' title='All-Nighter Nonsense'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TSIuqDAytlI/AAAAAAAABE4/MR6H_eS1dzQ/s72-c/too%2Bsilly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-790528813836973221</id><published>2011-01-03T15:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T15:12:18.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Success</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"If at first you do succeed, try not to look too surprised"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; (anonymous)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-790528813836973221?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/790528813836973221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=790528813836973221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/790528813836973221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/790528813836973221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/01/success.html' title='Success'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-5081157400682777235</id><published>2011-01-01T19:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:04:13.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Instant Inspiration</title><content type='html'>This is a quote from Audrey Hepburn. Not a person I usually attempt to emulate, but I thought her words were poignant. I think you can find some Scriptures similar to these words, and that's even better! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For beautiful eyes, look for the good in others; for beautiful lips, speak only words of kindness; and for poise, walk with the knowledge that you are never alone."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-5081157400682777235?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/5081157400682777235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=5081157400682777235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5081157400682777235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5081157400682777235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/01/instant-inspiration.html' title='Instant Inspiration'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-6543921881391589626</id><published>2011-01-01T18:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:00:30.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pastor Muri's Suggested New Year's Resolutions for Christians</title><content type='html'>These are sort of paraphrased. As I went through them I thought of a specific area in my life to which I can apply each resolution. That was exciting! Lots of cool stuff to work on this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Spend less; give more&lt;br /&gt;2. Serve and make a difference in the church&lt;br /&gt;3. Do a Red Book study with someone&lt;br /&gt;4. Read through the entire Bible&lt;br /&gt;5. Pray with more frequency and fervor&lt;br /&gt;6. Reduce the amount of frenzy in my life&lt;br /&gt;7. Cultivate an attitude of gratitude&lt;br /&gt;8. Master a new skill&lt;br /&gt;9. Expand my circle of friends&lt;br /&gt;10.Read some good books and reduce use of electronics&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-6543921881391589626?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/6543921881391589626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=6543921881391589626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6543921881391589626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6543921881391589626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2011/01/pastor-muris-suggested-new-years.html' title='Pastor Muri&apos;s Suggested New Year&apos;s Resolutions for Christians'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-4319372085891067923</id><published>2010-12-24T23:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T23:16:18.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Family Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRVwC11TstI/AAAAAAAABEo/1k3edyAEm58/s1600/IMG_1519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRVuuqob55I/AAAAAAAABD4/WlUT983lB40/s320/IMG_1537.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554467463428302738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRVuuBkpmSI/AAAAAAAABDw/DrVOwAZlN6A/s1600/IMG_1486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRVuuBkpmSI/AAAAAAAABDw/DrVOwAZlN6A/s320/IMG_1486.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554467452406569250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-4319372085891067923?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/4319372085891067923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=4319372085891067923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/4319372085891067923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/4319372085891067923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/12/big-family-christmas.html' title='Big Family Christmas'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRVwC11TstI/AAAAAAAABEo/1k3edyAEm58/s72-c/IMG_1519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-896962705887708956</id><published>2010-12-22T13:58:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T14:17:40.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls' Sleepover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJN83V4HOI/AAAAAAAABDk/cJO6_iW-HyA/s1600/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJN83V4HOI/AAAAAAAABDk/cJO6_iW-HyA/s320/092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553586998544440546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJMmAEeLsI/AAAAAAAABDc/8VXYZokvg2w/s1600/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJMmAEeLsI/AAAAAAAABDc/8VXYZokvg2w/s320/109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553585506238738114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJMlkBrF6I/AAAAAAAABDU/RLsm1KpoxFI/s1600/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJMlkBrF6I/AAAAAAAABDU/RLsm1KpoxFI/s320/098.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553585498710808482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJMlZvznoI/AAAAAAAABDM/rI-pwx2i7iQ/s1600/130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJMlZvznoI/AAAAAAAABDM/rI-pwx2i7iQ/s320/130.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553585495951515266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJMlNJQlPI/AAAAAAAABDE/JWGEarQ2O3U/s1600/136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJMlNJQlPI/AAAAAAAABDE/JWGEarQ2O3U/s320/136.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553585492568610034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJLQ-tH6aI/AAAAAAAABC8/-iQqqeMIIms/s1600/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJLQ-tH6aI/AAAAAAAABC8/-iQqqeMIIms/s320/107.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553584045583493538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJLQUAMgBI/AAAAAAAABC0/2MuvlNkKqEg/s1600/113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJLQUAMgBI/AAAAAAAABC0/2MuvlNkKqEg/s320/113.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553584034120761362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJLQIGSxVI/AAAAAAAABCs/mppiq8J4nA8/s1600/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJLQIGSxVI/AAAAAAAABCs/mppiq8J4nA8/s320/087.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553584030925112658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pizza, puppy chow, Wii, and six senior high girls. Need I say more?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-896962705887708956?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/896962705887708956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=896962705887708956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/896962705887708956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/896962705887708956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/12/girls-sleepover.html' title='Girls&apos; Sleepover'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJN83V4HOI/AAAAAAAABDk/cJO6_iW-HyA/s72-c/092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-7241014857907503764</id><published>2010-12-22T13:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T13:57:40.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJJJOoSWlI/AAAAAAAABCk/wiCngec8En0/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJJJOoSWlI/AAAAAAAABCk/wiCngec8En0/s320/083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553581713395964498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met at T &amp; A's on the 18th for dinner and gifts. The house was cozy and the dog was crazy! (no picture of him, sorry)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-7241014857907503764?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/7241014857907503764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=7241014857907503764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/7241014857907503764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/7241014857907503764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/12/family-christmas_22.html' title='Family Christmas'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TRJJJOoSWlI/AAAAAAAABCk/wiCngec8En0/s72-c/083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-5243820796326310783</id><published>2010-11-22T13:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T13:57:58.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth After Church (in other words, YAC)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TOq9Lt4b1GI/AAAAAAAABCc/6CZ3TkUGO1E/s1600/yac%2Bkids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TOq9Lt4b1GI/AAAAAAAABCc/6CZ3TkUGO1E/s320/yac%2Bkids.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542450300425327714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've now been serving in my church youth group for a year and a half. The time has past quickly and I have been blessed beyond measure. Part of our youth ministry is what we call our yac's, or "youth after church". Different families in the church host the teens after Sunday night church and provide food for them. Sometimes, like last night, it's a bonfire with games in the dark scary woods (no thank you!). Other times it might be inside playing games or at someone's pool or singing with the guys' and their guitars or just a fun night of laughing and chatting with each other. Last night Eden was taking lots of pictures as usual, and Liz wanted one with me. She shouted, "Who wants a picture with Lindsey?!" And all these kids here...about half our group...came running over all excited to be in the picture. It was so sweet! My smile is so huge because it made my heart swell with the love they were showing for me, one of the bossy adults they have to put up with. =) Thank God for amazing teens and the privilege of being their friend and mentor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-5243820796326310783?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/5243820796326310783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=5243820796326310783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5243820796326310783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5243820796326310783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/11/youth-after-church-in-other-words-yac.html' title='Youth After Church (in other words, YAC)'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TOq9Lt4b1GI/AAAAAAAABCc/6CZ3TkUGO1E/s72-c/yac%2Bkids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-234173172423975304</id><published>2010-10-21T10:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T10:06:53.332-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dig Pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TMBI_bsbhYI/AAAAAAAABCU/pODxFakaSMg/s1600/dig+pink+lca-713333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TMBI_bsbhYI/AAAAAAAABCU/pODxFakaSMg/s320/dig+pink+lca-713333.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530500597014037890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;To show our support for breast cancer awareness/research our school is having a Dig Pink day. Everyone is wearing pink! At the volleyball games tonight the girls will be wearing pink socks and jerseys, too. Admission fees will be donated to breast cancer research. Recently our 1st/2nd grade teacher was diagnosed with breast cancer. We are honored to support her by wearing pink today and giving money to help fund research. Dig Pink!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-234173172423975304?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/234173172423975304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=234173172423975304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/234173172423975304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/234173172423975304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/10/dig-pink.html' title='Dig Pink'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TMBI_bsbhYI/AAAAAAAABCU/pODxFakaSMg/s72-c/dig+pink+lca-713333.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-5623026990401474609</id><published>2010-10-12T11:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T11:31:53.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Math Rocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;This school year I once again have the privilege of being the 2nd grade and 4th grade math teacher!! So far it has been just as good as or even better than last year, if that's possible. I have six second grade students and seven fourth grade students. Both classes are fun and bright. Within a week or so my second graders were writing "Math Rocks" all over their papers. My fourth graders leave with happy "Thank You!"'s and "That was fun!!" Phew, cause sometimes the lessons or activities seem to be a flop. If the kids are enjoying class and learning, then I am pleased. Today the second graders had a pattern to design and color after their test. I pulled out my bags and boxes of crayons....I have tons! Charlie (yes, my Charlie, as in Charlie and Sydney, they're in my math class this year=) was  impressed with the amount and said to me, "You are a prepared woman!" That brought a smile to my face, for certain. If you check out our &lt;a href="http://www.lakeshorechristianacademy.com/"&gt;school's new website&lt;/a&gt; and find me under "Contact...Faculty" you will see that I have been given the title of "Math Specialist." I had to laugh when I first saw that. I'm not sure how special I am, but I sure think math is special! It seems that my young scholars agree with me. Let's hope I can keep that positive, excited attitude going through the next few years! &lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-5623026990401474609?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/5623026990401474609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=5623026990401474609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5623026990401474609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5623026990401474609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/10/math-rocks.html' title='Math Rocks'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-6690515349961629309</id><published>2010-08-05T19:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T19:00:27.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Month or So</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;July 1 - welcomed my newest nephew into the world, Miles James&lt;br&gt;July 4th weekend - spent it in Indiana with the Pattens&lt;br&gt;July 8 thru 17 - went to South Dakota with the senior high youth group from Lakeshore, saw things like Mt Rushmore, the Badlands, Needles Highway, Harney Peak, Wind Cave National Park&lt;br&gt;July 22 thru 25 - Julie Muse came from Wisconsin to visit and we went to the beach (swam in HUGE waves on a red flag day) and to Kirby Grill (for the first time!) plus other fun stuff&lt;br&gt;July 30 thru August 14 - Sadie sitting at the lake house while Anhalts are in Togo&lt;br&gt;August 1 thru 7 - Coast Guard week; danced in the street Tuesday night with Josh, parade and craft show with mom, fireworks with Kristin&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And in between all those dates I've been babysitting the twins of course,  hangin' out with Kristin alot, got to see Kristen McCracken (well, DeHaven now!) while she's home from Georgia, had a few of the senior high girls over for a sleepover, tested several new students for the upcoming school year, etc. Good times! Summer's been fantastic and I can't wait for school to start!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-6690515349961629309?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/6690515349961629309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=6690515349961629309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6690515349961629309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6690515349961629309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/08/last-month-or-so.html' title='The Last Month or So'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-738823859174624601</id><published>2010-07-01T11:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T11:59:45.730-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Ever Seen....</title><content type='html'>a pregnant rattlesnake having an ultrasound and surgery...LIVE?! We did, yesterday at Potter Park Zoo in Lansing, MI. What an unexpected treat! We got to watch outside through a big window; we were only about two feet away from the action. It was great. Charlie especially loved it, kept saying it was awesome and she wants to be a vet. You may hate snakes and think watching a snake surgery is disgusting, but seriously, how many people get to see such a thing?! I thought it was a really neat opportunity, not just for me but especially for the kiddos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TCy7UTuHwWI/AAAAAAAABB8/rLbzno7MEx4/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TCy7UTuHwWI/AAAAAAAABB8/rLbzno7MEx4/s320/046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488968003423289698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TCy6Wz7abCI/AAAAAAAABB0/sZFmChQYwZQ/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TCy6Wz7abCI/AAAAAAAABB0/sZFmChQYwZQ/s320/029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488966946917084194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-738823859174624601?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/738823859174624601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=738823859174624601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/738823859174624601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/738823859174624601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/07/have-you-ever-seen.html' title='Have You Ever Seen....'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/TCy7UTuHwWI/AAAAAAAABB8/rLbzno7MEx4/s72-c/046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-6123225633740753169</id><published>2010-06-08T16:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T16:48:53.127-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here They Are, My Eight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=5499162&amp;amp;l=27a4d5b43c&amp;amp;id=739734275"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=5499162&amp;amp;l=27a4d5b43c&amp;amp;id=739734275&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-6123225633740753169?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/6123225633740753169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=6123225633740753169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6123225633740753169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6123225633740753169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/06/here-they-are-my-eight.html' title='Here They Are, My Eight'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-8407666512553937104</id><published>2010-06-08T16:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T16:47:38.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Eight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd like to share with you some of the wonderful qualities that I observed in my eight students last year. Some students display similar qualities, but I hope mentioning them won't take away from the individuality of each young person. They are all wonderful people whom I love with all my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abbie&lt;/span&gt; - creative, hard-working, helpful, great with little kids, makes great posters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alex - &lt;/span&gt;incredible artist, attentive to detail, great sense of humor, knows alot about history and wars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christian - &lt;/span&gt;deep thinker, hard-worker, generous, great sense of humor, likes to help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gillian - &lt;/span&gt;kind, diligent, sweet spirit,  encourager, loves to have fun, has a great smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaitlyn - &lt;/span&gt;fun, honest, helpful, patient with people, good basketball player&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keith - &lt;/span&gt;fun sense of humor, respectful, creative writer, unselfish, energetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Macie - &lt;/span&gt;positive attitude, honest, hard-working, great at memory verses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sarah - &lt;/span&gt;thoughtful and creative writer, easy-going, honest, strives to do right, &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/7090627346818243032-8407666512553937104?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/8407666512553937104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=8407666512553937104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8407666512553937104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8407666512553937104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-eight.html' title='My Eight'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-8410902557681208299</id><published>2010-06-05T14:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T14:08:56.781-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Outta Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;At the end of the school year, for the last two years, I have been in charge of an elementary event known as Camp Outta Here. It is two half-days of fun and games for the kids during the last two days of school. It is a big event and a stressful one for me to plan. This year especially, I saw God working to help me and calm my worries. Here are some lessons I learned about myself, about life, about people...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. Though organizing big events like Camp does not come naturally to me, this has been a great experience to tuck away for future use in other schools, youth groups, etc. Another "card" to file away to be pulled out again someday if necessary.&lt;br&gt;2. I cannot do everything on my own.&lt;br&gt;3. It's okay to ask for help.&lt;br&gt;4. Other people have good ideas, too. In fact, most of them are better  ideas than mine!&lt;br&gt;5. A little stress is okay because it motivates me to get things done.&lt;br&gt;6. Working ahead is a good thing - procrastinating is not, it just adds to the stress.&lt;br&gt;7. I can be organized if I really want to be.&lt;br&gt;8. It's okay to change plans if a better idea comes up. I need to be more flexible.&lt;br&gt;9. Most people will get involved in some way or another, I just might have to ask instead of wait for them to offer.&lt;br&gt;10. God knows what I need and He's going to help me.&lt;br&gt;11. I need to start trusting people and relying on their help more. Not everyone is going to let me down.&lt;br&gt;12. "Busy" is good, it keeps me from being lazy and wasteful of my time.&lt;br&gt;13. When it comes down to it, all that matters is that God is pleased with how I've conducted myself throughout the planning process and the event. Not everything will go perfectly, but God is always good and I can still respond in a way that honors Him. &lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-8410902557681208299?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/8410902557681208299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=8410902557681208299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8410902557681208299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8410902557681208299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/06/camp-outta-here.html' title='Camp Outta Here'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-1597949189132692383</id><published>2010-05-10T13:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T13:59:39.299-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wyatt</title><content type='html'>My second grade boys are too funny...Wyatt is a sweet kid who's always saying the cutest things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was going to say something but Joshua erupted me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Woah, I got a little carried away!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Miss D., you look like a detective. Detective Miss. D.!"  (my jacket made him think I looked like a detective..funny, Ryan thought I looked like a chef...???!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-1597949189132692383?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/1597949189132692383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=1597949189132692383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1597949189132692383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1597949189132692383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/05/wyatt.html' title='Wyatt'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-9166007884864387017</id><published>2010-05-10T13:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T13:56:22.261-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;My students today thought it would be amusing to call everyone by their middle name. I am now Miss Lea, and my students are Mae, Sarah, Lynn, Jared, John, Dakota, Diana, and Marie. I guess tomorrow we're going by our last names...&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/7090627346818243032-9166007884864387017?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/9166007884864387017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=9166007884864387017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/9166007884864387017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/9166007884864387017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-class.html' title='New Class'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-235478440849597706</id><published>2010-05-07T14:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T14:13:39.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;It's 2:11 and all's well...&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Abbie is working on her math lesson;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Sarah and Macie are reviewing vocab. on the chalkboard;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Keith, Alex, Christian, Kaitlyn, and Gillian are quietly&amp;nbsp;reading in the comfy chairs;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;I am grading a pile of math papers.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;It's 2:11 and all's well.&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-235478440849597706?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/235478440849597706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=235478440849597706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/235478440849597706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/235478440849597706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/05/friday-afternoon.html' title='Friday Afternoon'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-215868439173033966</id><published>2010-04-21T12:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T12:21:27.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth Grade Math...A Look Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;As the year is winding down, I am reminded more and more of the experiences I've had this year. Each of my classes has been a blessing - and a blast! Today I'd like to share some memories about my fourth grade math class.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;I began the year with just one student, Emily. She is a sweet, bright girl. We had a great time doing lessons and playing math games. In October, Noah, a former third grade student, joined our class. He added a whole new dynamic to the class! This boy is sharp as a tack. He is witty, quick to pick up new concepts, and&amp;nbsp;observant. He likes to talk, which is not always a good thing for class, but I have learned alot from him! At the beginning there was some competition between Noah and Emily, but they have learned to work together and help eachother. Here are some of the wonderful moments, experiences, jokes, we have shared in fourth grade math:&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;-"You forgot to turn off the gravity!" There is an invisible path in my room from the door to the table in which Noah and Emily are constantly dropping things. They blame it on the gravity and claim it is stronger some days than others. We joke that there is a switch with which I can turn the gravity off and on.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;-Making division problems using bean bags and jump ropes was fun when Em and Noah were "too smart" for the work.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;-Shooting rubber bands at a target I drew on the chalk board was the time I laughed the most. Poor Noah had a tough time getting his rubber band to&amp;nbsp;fly forward. I suggested he turn around and then when the rubber band&amp;nbsp;flew backwards it would hit the target. Wouldn't ya know it, the rubber band actually went forward that time and he still totally missed the target.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;-Sometimes we play multiplication war. Once we had a three-way "war"!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;-Once we ate donuts and played bingo in the kitchen as a reward for something (I think), or it was just for fun. &lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-215868439173033966?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/215868439173033966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=215868439173033966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/215868439173033966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/215868439173033966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/04/fourth-grade-matha-look-back.html' title='Fourth Grade Math...A Look Back'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-7934928205050449495</id><published>2010-04-14T11:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T00:35:11.829-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-7934928205050449495?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/7934928205050449495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=7934928205050449495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/7934928205050449495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/7934928205050449495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/04/emails.html' title=''/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-1067211121089252789</id><published>2010-04-14T08:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T08:59:31.607-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>http://DorrisQuiel5280.co.cc&lt;br&gt; 		 	   		  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-1067211121089252789?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/1067211121089252789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=1067211121089252789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1067211121089252789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1067211121089252789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/04/httpdorrisquiel5280.html' title=''/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-8003270908458560828</id><published>2010-04-13T07:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T08:17:03.539-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Do You Think I am Doing?!</title><content type='html'>Busy, that is what I am. Good busy. Not bored. That is good! Here's what I am currently up to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;planning Camp Outta Here&lt;/strong&gt; an all-elementary end-of-the-year bash with tons of games and fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;tutoring a seventh grade girl in math&lt;/strong&gt; definitely a challenge but I love math and I love the opportunity to be a blessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;making summer plans&lt;/strong&gt; which include watching the twins Monday through Friday, going to South Dakota for ten days with the senior high youth group, spending as many days as possible at the beach, running in the North Ottawa Dunes trails several times a week, and housing several guests (Lord willing!) during the summer months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;praying about my future&lt;/strong&gt; considering if this is where God has me "for permanent" or if he has other plans for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it doesn't sound like a lot right now, but you know how the day-to-day stuff can get. Camp, and other school stuff, is taking up the most of my time right now and keeping me busy. It's a little crazy sometimes, but I truly enjoy it!! Praise the Lord for a life full of stuff I love to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-8003270908458560828?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/8003270908458560828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=8003270908458560828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8003270908458560828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8003270908458560828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-do-you-think-i-am-doing.html' title='What Do You Think I am Doing?!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-3454637870882103113</id><published>2010-03-10T09:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T09:06:03.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Never a Dull Classroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;UL&gt; &lt;LI&gt;The other day Keith asked me, "Does your mom let you watch videos on YouTube?"&lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/UL&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;UL&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Christian finished a recent journal entry, in which students had to choose one person and one item with which to be stranded on a deserted (&lt;EM&gt;not&lt;/EM&gt; desserted) island, this way..."I would like to be on an island. I do like the tropics!" Way to be positive, Christian. =)&lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/UL&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;UL&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Yesterday morning I was testing white board markers on the large classroom white board.&amp;nbsp;Markers that worked I tossed over by the cabinet to be put away with the small white boards in a drawer. The kids thought it was rather funny to see me chucking markers across the room. Later in the day, Macie was getting out her own white board markers to share with others as we prepared to use the small white boards for an activity. She started throwing the markers to the other student, and I said, "Hey, we do NOT through things in this classroom!!" Of course, I said it in jest, considering my own actions previously in the day. The whole class laughed loudly&amp;nbsp;and gave me a hard time. It was all a bunch of fun and silliness.&amp;nbsp; =)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/UL&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #0184cb; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w4/pr01/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; COLOR: #3fb555; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; TEXT-DECORATION: underline; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt; 		 	   		  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-3454637870882103113?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/3454637870882103113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=3454637870882103113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/3454637870882103113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/3454637870882103113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/03/never-dull-classroom.html' title='Never a Dull Classroom'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-4765458481964936086</id><published>2010-03-05T13:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T13:04:45.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Consider My Medication</title><content type='html'>Oh what fun are young children! They never cease to amaze...or make me laugh =) Here's just a few of the latest...&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Christian: &lt;EM&gt;"Which one [of Christ's miracles] was the most miraculous?"&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; Keith: &lt;EM&gt;"They were all miraculous!!!!"&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Wyatt: &lt;EM&gt;Thank you, Miss D., for all this delightful stuff!&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Christian: &lt;EM&gt;Psalm 5:1b,&amp;nbsp;"Consider my medication..." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #0184cb; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w4/pr01/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; 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&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; They tell me they love me&lt;BR&gt; They bring me to a Christian school&lt;BR&gt; They make sure I don't lie&lt;BR&gt; They tell me they love me&lt;BR&gt; They help me with my homework&lt;BR&gt; She doesn't waste her money&lt;BR&gt; She doesn't let me do whatever I want&lt;BR&gt; They help me on projects that are hard&lt;BR&gt; They protect me&lt;BR&gt; I get to sleep in their bed&lt;BR&gt; They feed me every night &lt;EM&gt;(and other times during the day, I hope!=)&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; They teach about God&lt;BR&gt; They go to work for me&lt;BR&gt; They make sure I'm in good hands&lt;BR&gt; They tuck me in at night&lt;BR&gt; They do fun things with me&lt;BR&gt; They put us kids as their first priority&lt;BR&gt; They pay for schooling for me&lt;BR&gt; They let me do crazy things&lt;BR&gt; They let me have friends over&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;EM&gt;And this is what I say...Even though I'm an adult and don't live with my parents anymore I know they love me because...&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; They still buy me food sometimes &lt;BR&gt; They&amp;nbsp;got me new tires&lt;BR&gt; They pay for alot of other things too!&lt;BR&gt; They let me come over whenever I want&lt;BR&gt; They like to hang out with me&lt;BR&gt; They pray for me all the time&lt;BR&gt; They listen to my problems and give me good advice&lt;BR&gt; They encourage me to be a good teacher, friend, Christian&lt;BR&gt; They love my friends and my students&lt;BR&gt; They make sure I'm not getting myself too busy&lt;BR&gt; They bring me souvenirs from their vacations&lt;BR&gt; They tell me the truth even when I might not like it&lt;BR&gt; They'll get up late at night or early in the morning&amp;nbsp;to help me (bring medicine, get my car out of the snow, etc.!)&lt;BR&gt; They say "I love you"&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; ...and so so so much more!!!!&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; 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I try to do good discussions and not just talk the entire time, but I am a teacher and it is too easy for me to just talk!!! (sorry girls=) We are talking this semester about not wasting our lives. After reviewing stuff from last week, I talked about "life descriptions" of people from the Bible. Some were Anna, Ezra, Josiah, Hezekiah, Zacharias and Elizabeth (my favorite!), and Job. I made the point that these people probably didn't know that their lives would be recorded for all eternity to know and see! What if God wrote something down about our lives today that would be "kept on file" for all eternity? What would God write? That challenged me, even as I shared the thought with the girls! I ended with Ecclesiastes 12:13-14. That verse basically says that the whole point is to fear God and keep His commandments. If we don't do that our lives are wasted. I think it stuck with some of the girls. I hope so. As I reviewed and studied and prayed I was moved by God. I so hope they were as well. And as you read this post, I hope you are challenged, too, to think about your life in view of eternity. What have you done for God today? What time has been wasted in the last 24 hours? It's a sobering, humbling thought!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-8402720717039439348?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/8402720717039439348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=8402720717039439348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8402720717039439348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8402720717039439348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/02/lace.html' title='LACE'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-7838415533719080871</id><published>2010-01-26T13:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T13:26:28.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Serenity</title><content type='html'>Today's journal entry required students to make a list of people, places, or things that come to mind when they think of the word "serene". I was impressed with the lists my students came up with so I decided to share a few&amp;nbsp;from each list with you...if you knew my kids, you would be as touched as I was. I hope you are moved by their thoughtfulness&amp;nbsp;anyway!&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;an eagle soaring high above&lt;BR&gt;walking through pine trees on a sunny day&lt;BR&gt;water splashing on the shore&lt;BR&gt;midnight sky&lt;BR&gt;watching the snow or rain&lt;BR&gt;a hot bubble bath&lt;BR&gt;a sunset&lt;BR&gt;the sunlight through my window&lt;BR&gt;my sister's skin&lt;BR&gt;a mountain range&lt;BR&gt;space&lt;BR&gt;a bride and groom's first dance&lt;BR&gt; Bethlehem when Jesus was born&lt;BR&gt;a baby falling asleep in his mother's arms for the first time&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #0184cb; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w4/pr01/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; COLOR: #3fb555; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; TEXT-DECORATION: underline; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt; 		 	   		  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-7838415533719080871?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/7838415533719080871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=7838415533719080871' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/7838415533719080871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/7838415533719080871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/01/serenity.html' title='Serenity'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-6602595835716555379</id><published>2010-01-25T08:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T08:37:58.697-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Morning Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;EM&gt;"I'm feeling less sneezy already." &lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Poor Noah, one of my fourth grade math students, has allergies or something that cause him to be sniffing and sneezing constantly. When he feels a sneeze coming on he gets up for a tissue, but the sneeze disappears. You know the feeling! This morning during his test I had him just get some tissues to keep at the table beside him. Getting up for the tissues, Noah commented, "I feel less sneezy already." 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Of course, my whole body went along with the feet, but if you take a moment to focus just on your feet, thinking back to what they've been through, you'll remember a whole lot things. As I thought of the places and things, I was amazed at what a full life I've led! Take some time to ponder the paths your feet have trod over the years, the things they've done, places they've been, and THANK GOD for the life He's given you. Here are&amp;nbsp;a few&amp;nbsp;examples that I thought of for my feet...praise God =)&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;*Hiked in the Alps, Appalachians, Grand Tetons, and Badlands&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;*Stood in the Pacific, Atlantic, Gulf of Mexico, Lake Michigan, and&amp;nbsp;Lake Huron&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;*Danced the tango, foxtrot, chacha, samba, swing, mambo, waltz, salsa,&amp;nbsp;and hustle&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;*Walked the streets of California, Mexico, Ukraine, and Germany&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;*Driven bicycles, go-carts, two-seater sports cars, 15-passenger vans, and my Ford Focus&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;*Toured cathedrals, museums, aircraft carriers, zoos&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;*Kicked soccer balls, chased little kids, escaped little kids, walked to and from classes for four years, ran up and down a zillion stairs at Rosy Mound&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;*Been stepped on, pampered, door to door selling candy or passing out tracts, blistered by burning blacktop, stuck with thorns, buried in sand, at the edge of the Grand Canyon&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; The list could go on and on and on...but you get the idea. I'd love to hear where &lt;STRONG&gt;your &lt;/STRONG&gt;feet have carried you over the years! My greatest goal for my feet, though, is found in the book of&amp;nbsp;Isaiah - "How &lt;EM&gt;beautiful&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;upon the mountains are the &lt;EM&gt;feet&lt;/EM&gt; of him who brings good news, who proclaims peace, who brings glad tidings of good things, &lt;EM&gt;who proclaims salvation, &lt;/EM&gt;who says to Zion, 'Your God reigns!'" My feet have done much over the years, but they are most precious to God when they carry the Good News of Jesus Christ to those who have not heard it. The travels and trials of my feet are in vain should I forget to take with me "Jesus Christ and Him crucified." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #0184cb; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w4/pr01/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; COLOR: #3fb555; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; TEXT-DECORATION: underline; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt; 		 	   		  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-8433902259027473449?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/8433902259027473449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=8433902259027473449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8433902259027473449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8433902259027473449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/01/fearless-feet-beautiful-feet.html' title='Fearless Feet - Beautiful Feet'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-3116938889801909632</id><published>2010-01-18T12:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T12:22:09.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Silliness</title><content type='html'>&lt;EM&gt;"I don't smell anything. Don't plug your nose, there's no stink!" &lt;/EM&gt;(2nd grader to his classmates)&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;"Nice carrot. It's orange...like all carrots should be."&lt;/EM&gt; (4th grader to me)&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;"I'm always talking." &lt;/EM&gt;(5th grader to me, and unfortunately it's&amp;nbsp;completely true!)&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; The following took place just prior to taking a 5-minute, addition-fact timing in 2nd grade math class -&lt;BR&gt; Jared: &lt;EM&gt;"I have butterflies in my stomach."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Jack: &lt;EM&gt;"Me too!!!! Jared, I have the same thing! Miss D. isn't it funny that we both have the same thing?!"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; So, my second grade boys fight over where to sit at the table during math class. They usually work it out themselves, though one or two boys might be unhappy with the arrangement. Well, I got tired of it so I labeled the spots at the table with numbers 1-5. Today we "drew sticks" (popsicle sticks with the boys' names on them) to see who would sit where. They will get the seat for one week, then we'll rotate clockwise next Monday and so on for the rest of the year. Problem solved! When they came in this morning I asked if they noticed anything different about the table, thinking they'd see the little white papers with numbers on them (they were just below the edge of the tabletop on a little part of the table that runs perpendicular to the top, so not immediately visible, I admit). Anyway, I asked, "Do you notice anything different about the table?" Here are a few responses I got, before they found the number tags:&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;"It's wider."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;"It's longer."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;"It's cleaner."&lt;BR&gt;"It's waaaayyyy dirtier."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;"It's new."&lt;BR&gt;"It's old."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;"There's a white thing on it." &lt;/EM&gt;(a tiny scrap of paper, not the number tag)&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Perhaps my second graders aren't the best "noticers" in the school. Oh well! I love them, they love me, and we all love math -&amp;nbsp;so it's all good!&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #0184cb; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w4/pr01/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; COLOR: #3fb555; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; TEXT-DECORATION: underline; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt; 		 	   		  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-3116938889801909632?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/3116938889801909632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=3116938889801909632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/3116938889801909632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/3116938889801909632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/01/silliness.html' title='Silliness'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-5183774032465864000</id><published>2010-01-15T09:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T09:20:00.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A "Must Read"</title><content type='html'>If you want to read a powerful book and be challenged in the time you spend in prayer, read &lt;A href="http://www.amazon.com/Power-through-Prayer-E-Bounds/dp/144866358X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1263563331&amp;amp;sr=1-1#noop"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Power Through Prayer&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;EM&gt; &lt;/EM&gt;by E. M. Bounds. I have one chapter left - thus far&amp;nbsp;my mind has been changed, my eyes opened, my faith challenged, and my determination to live for God enhanced. I recommend this book to any serious Christian who desires to improve their relationship with God for it lights a fire and pushes one to action in the area of prayer and communion with the Savior. It's not a light and fluffy book, so be prepared to think as you read. I've been reading just one short chapter at a time because the author gives so much to ponder in just&amp;nbsp;a few pages! I hope you'll&amp;nbsp;read the book, take action&amp;nbsp;to change things,&amp;nbsp;and be blessed!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #0184cb; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w4/pr01/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; COLOR: #3fb555; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; TEXT-DECORATION: underline; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt; 		 	   		  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-5183774032465864000?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/5183774032465864000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=5183774032465864000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5183774032465864000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5183774032465864000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/01/must-read.html' title='A &quot;Must Read&quot;'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-6756981980901870571</id><published>2010-01-13T10:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T10:46:02.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Over</title><content type='html'>As a teacher I would love to move through all my lessons at a rapid, consistent pace with students picking up each concept quickly. I would like to stay on schedule, get a steady rhythm going, and not be interrupted til the last day of school. How nice it would be to just flow smoothly through the year without questions, confusion, distractions, or delays. Unfortunately, that would only happen in a perfect, Utopian world....I don't live there. So today, the sixth graders are taking a make-up math test because the highest score yesterday was a D+, and the fifth graders will spend the math class doing corrections because most of them got C's, D's, or F's. In my brain I think, "AAHHH!! Why can't they get this right?! We go over and over and over the concepts and in class they participate and answer everything right. Why is it so different on a math paper?!" I could scream and throw the papers at the students in frustration, but what good would that do? No good, because with me they would probably laugh, knowing I wasn't serious. But really, they need a do-over day, a re-do, another chance. What good am I if my students leave my class having learned nothing? I would rather they master a handful of concepts than vaguely understand a myriad of them. And how many of us &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; learn a new concept perfectly the first time? I, for one, have made mistakes over and over again in the same areas, but God keeps giving me another chance. And that's life, not just math class. I wonder how often God thinks about me, "We just went over this, Lindsey, why are you not getting it?!" In His grace and mercy, He probably doesn't even think that, but I sure think that about myself! Thank God for the many second chances and do-overs He gives, and think about someone you can give a second chance to today. I'm off to make copies of that math test...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-6756981980901870571?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/6756981980901870571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=6756981980901870571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6756981980901870571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6756981980901870571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-over.html' title='Do Over'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-365328448635332117</id><published>2010-01-12T13:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T13:31:03.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Great</title><content type='html'>2010 has definitely begun on the right foot - pretty much on every level. Praise the Lord!&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;School&lt;/EM&gt; - Heading back into the school year I was just getting over a bad head cold that had me practically bedridden for an entire week. I was not at all ready, physically or mentally, to come back to school. But come 7:30 Monday morning, January 4, I was at my desk preparing for the first day back. All day I felt awful, but God gave me His amazing grace to not only survive the day, but to actually stay on top of things and get much accomplished. And it's stayed like that since then. I have been working more diligently, focusing better, and getting much more done both in class and in my prep times. I can only thank God for His power in me because on my own I am weak in every way.&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;Service&lt;/EM&gt; - I am excited this year especially in my work with the Youth Group. Last June I started with the senior high youth group, and I love it. On Monday nights I work with our youth pastor's wife to lead the girls' group, LACE (&lt;STRONG&gt;L&lt;/STRONG&gt;adies &lt;STRONG&gt;A&lt;/STRONG&gt;fter &lt;STRONG&gt;C&lt;/STRONG&gt;hrist's &lt;STRONG&gt;E&lt;/STRONG&gt;xample). As I help Kris plan and participate in the Bible studies and activities, I have opportunities to minister to teen girls who are at every stage emotionally, spiritually, and so on. I feel it's both a huge responsibilty and an incredible blessing. Besides LACE, I have finally been able to join&amp;nbsp;our youth pastor, the youth music leader, and some of the teens once a month for a Sunday service at a local&amp;nbsp;retirement home. Last year my schedule for volunteering at the jail church service fell on the same Sunday as "retirement home Sunday" so I was not able to attend until December. This year my commitment to the jail ministry will not overlap with the retirement home Sunday except for September and October. Finally, this summer I may have the opportunity to join the senior high youth on a trip to South Dakota to study the land with a Creationist professor. I am thrilled about this opportunity!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;EM&gt;Spiritual life -&lt;/EM&gt; As I contemplated the new year back in December, I tried to think of areas of my life that I could work on in 2010. One area is that of my prayer life. I started reading &lt;EM&gt;Power Through Prayer, &lt;/EM&gt;by E. M. Bounds, a while ago, and God has used that book to impact my life. I have been convicted about the time I spend in prayer, who and what I pray for, why I pray. Since then I have had more, and longer, meaningful times of prayer than I had in all 2009 probably! Praise God!! I am also striving to deepen my faith and my relationship with God. I have been a shallow, lazy Christian and that is about to change. It's time to get my eyes off myself, to get up off my couch, and go do something great for God. And let me tell you, my quotidian lifestyle may not offer many opportunities for greatness, but I don't have to leave Grand Haven to be great for God. As much as I would love to start a new and exciting life elsewhere, God has planted me here for the time&amp;nbsp;being and I can't wait 'til&amp;nbsp;&lt;EM&gt;if&lt;/EM&gt; or &lt;EM&gt;when&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;to start living a great and godly life. It starts here and now, today, with me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #0184cb; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w4/pr01/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; COLOR: #3fb555; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; TEXT-DECORATION: underline; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt; 		 	   		  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-365328448635332117?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/365328448635332117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=365328448635332117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/365328448635332117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/365328448635332117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2010/01/being-great.html' title='Being Great'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-8398859736577181711</id><published>2009-11-16T12:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T12:50:33.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A conversation with a second grader...It went something like this...</title><content type='html'>Jack: "Misses........."&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Me : "Did you just call me Mrs.?!"&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Jared: "You need to get one. Do you have to look around the world or something?"&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Me: "What? I need to get one what? What are you talking about?"&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Jared: "A husband, you need to get one. Do you have to go look around the world for one or something?"&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Me: "I need a husband? What, am I not good enough by myself?"&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Jared: "There's just a feeling inside me that you need to have a husband."&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Me: (laughing hysterically) "Well, I am waiting for God to bring me just the right man to marry."&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Jared: "Oh good, can I come to the wedding? I love the kissing part!"&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #0184cb; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w4/pr01/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; COLOR: #3fb555; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; TEXT-DECORATION: underline; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt; 		 	   		  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-8398859736577181711?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/8398859736577181711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=8398859736577181711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8398859736577181711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8398859736577181711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/11/conversation-with-second-graderit-went.html' title='A conversation with a second grader...It went something like this...'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-3946888026758345126</id><published>2009-11-11T15:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:38:52.505-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What did you say?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT size=3&gt;Being around kids all day I hear many, and say some, odd things. Most of them are just hilarious. I wish I could remember all the funny things my kids say; especially my five second grade boys! They are probably the silliest. Here are&amp;nbsp;a few things that have been heard or said by me this week. Some are not direct quotes but they should be pretty close. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"You can't fire me from princess-ism." &lt;/EM&gt;(6th grade girl)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"We're just all up and about and doing math!" &lt;/EM&gt;(2nd grade boy)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"You all need to sit down and do your work; there is too much up-ness going on in here." &lt;/EM&gt;(um, yeah, that would be me)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"These boys want to play with us, and I'm fine with that, but nobody wants to be the bad guy!" &lt;/EM&gt;(2nd grade boy)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; 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(a second grade boy noticed the tv/vcr in the classroom)&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;STRONG&gt;"What is happening?!" &lt;/STRONG&gt;(a second grade boy was not paying attention and got a little confused when I called on him to answer a question)&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;STRONG&gt;"My brain told me to say it!" &lt;/STRONG&gt;(a second grade boy got tired of waiting for a classmate to answer the question, the answer just popped out!)&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;STRONG&gt;"Use it as an air stinkener"&lt;/STRONG&gt; (5th grade boy; you know, opposite of air &lt;EM&gt;freshener&lt;/EM&gt;!)&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;STRONG&gt;"That was the best play ever!"&lt;/STRONG&gt; (k5 girl about the high schoolers' skit in chapel)&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #0184cb; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; 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ever&lt;/EM&gt;! I had pork barbeque from mom, homemade mashed potatoes that Amanda and I made, and homemade applesauce from Aunt Sue. For dessert I ate some dark chocolate m&amp;amp;m's that my awesome mom brought to me as a special treat! 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The list said "games, fun, reading, creative, writing, doing it good, do your best, think." I was so excited! If that is what my students - at least one of them - is getting out of my class then praise the Lord! I know that I am far from being a perfect teacher or the best teacher these students will have, but maybe I am doing some things right after all! I thank the Lord for those few words of encouragement today from that student.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #0184cb; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w4/pr01/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; COLOR: #3fb555; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; TEXT-DECORATION: underline; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt; 		 	   		  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-5369932785616246183?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/5369932785616246183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=5369932785616246183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5369932785616246183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5369932785616246183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-im-all-about.html' title='What I&apos;m All About'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-539336751626093681</id><published>2009-10-21T15:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T15:54:39.569-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ears like a hawk" and other stories</title><content type='html'>The kids tried to sneak up on me several times today, but for some reason they never could startle me. Each time I was sitting at my desk working on the computer so my back was to the door. They tried to firgure out how I could "sense" them and not be spooked. Could I see their reflections in the monitor screen?! Abbie told them to just&amp;nbsp;stop trying to scare me because I have "ears like a hawk."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I handed my second grade boys a math page and told them to put their name on the paper. Being in a silly mood I started telling them "You can be Joseph and you can be Thomas, etc." They got all "what, what's going on?! what?!" on me and thought it was the craziest, coolest thing that I was letting them write a different name on their paper. Then they asked if they could write last names, too. Ok, I say.&amp;nbsp;Now instead of Jack, Jared, Wyatt, Joshua, and Ryan I have Edward Restaurant, Jr., Thomas Maid, Franklin Treesap, Gary Maple, and Joseph Humbly. Please note that I didn't pick the last names, they did!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; We had elementary chapel today. Yay! A group of high school students, along with a couple teachers and Pastor Mark, run the chapel time for us. Today we sang a Noah's Ark song to the tune of The Ants Go Marching. As we sang - it was a long song - the high school students and teachers acted out the story! It was such a cool idea! Some of the teens dressed up in animal costumes, they had spray bottles for rain, and thunder sound affects. Bad guys and Noah were dressed as such, and they had posters of clouds, sun, and rainbow. After the lesson the kids were able to color a Noah's ark picture. So awesome! I love getting some of the high school students involved with teaching the younger ones. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #0184cb; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w4/pr01/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; COLOR: #3fb555; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; TEXT-DECORATION: underline; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt; 		 	   		  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-539336751626093681?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/539336751626093681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=539336751626093681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/539336751626093681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/539336751626093681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/10/ears-like-hawk-and-other-stories.html' title='&quot;Ears like a hawk&quot; and other stories'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-7554140996299616053</id><published>2009-10-19T14:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T14:56:03.209-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing Bugs</title><content type='html'>Found a site with some fun writing pages called &lt;a href="http://www.education-world.com/a_lesson/archives/writing_bugs.shtml"&gt;Writing Bugs&lt;/a&gt;. Lots of fun writing ideas, and I love the "Bug in Your Ear" at the bottom of the page. More than just writing prompts, the Writing Bugs also give some good tips for pre-writing and writing.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #0184cb; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w4/pr01/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; COLOR: #3fb555; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; TEXT-DECORATION: underline; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-7554140996299616053?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/7554140996299616053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=7554140996299616053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/7554140996299616053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/7554140996299616053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/10/writing-bugs.html' title='Writing Bugs'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-6172679268865103679</id><published>2009-10-15T15:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:00:30.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'>By and By</title><content type='html'>Where does the time go? Is it really October 15 today?! It is difficult to imagine that the first quarter of school is more than half over, that we've already had our annual trip to Klackle Orchard, that the teachers' convention has come and gone. This year has been the best of all so far, though. I have the best students - all of them are great, from my eager 2nd grade boys to my&amp;nbsp;two bright&amp;nbsp;6th graders. I love them all! Tomorrow we are all having Hawaiian Day. I will try to get some pictures up here. I am in charge of elementary events this year and this is our first big in-school event. Not a&amp;nbsp;major event actually, just dressing up with a craft, book, games, and snack in the afternoon.&amp;nbsp;Fun&amp;nbsp;way to end the week, no? And today I found some great ideas and worksheets for writing scary stories. Week after next we will work on them as we anticipate Halloween. No, we don't celebrate Halloween here and the stories won't&amp;nbsp;have to do with Halloween night necessarily, just something fun to do this time of year. (Write your own &lt;A href="http://www.readwritethink.org/lesson_images/lesson407/write-scary2.pdf"&gt;scary story &lt;/A&gt;with these fun worksheets!) God has shown me much grace this year by giving me many ideas for improving my teaching, classroom management, and more. When I have felt the least like doing the work that needed done, God has given me just enough strength to carry on. More than once I have been able to press on through planning and grading to have a stress-free weekend or evening. What a relief that is! Praise God. I have been physically weary most of this year so far, but by God's power alone I have pulled through and even stayed on top of things. This has been an awesome month and a half. I am honored and blessed to teach at LBA, to teach these eight students, to teach with other amazing teachers, and to teach for God my Savior. Praise Him, and happy fall =)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #0184cb; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w4/pr01/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; COLOR: #3fb555; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; TEXT-DECORATION: underline; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt; 		 	   		  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-6172679268865103679?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/6172679268865103679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=6172679268865103679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6172679268865103679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6172679268865103679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/10/by-and-by.html' title='By and By'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-3160112687163259768</id><published>2009-09-22T19:37:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T19:58:29.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Chore</title><content type='html'>I am in a negative mood...sort of. Choosing to be is more like it. Stinks. So, instead of writing everything negative like I feel like doing I will tell you some good things about my day, and other good things that come to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Abby fed me dinner tonight, yummy taco soup&lt;br /&gt;-Lisa invited me to come over any time to watch Dancing or just to hang out (she lives about a minute down the road!)&lt;br /&gt;-People are praying for me&lt;br /&gt;-Christian paid better attention in class today&lt;br /&gt;-My students are doing well in their classes&lt;br /&gt;-I got to curl up for a quick nap under my new fuzzy blanket this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;-Dad went to be with mom at the hospital so I can go to bed early&lt;br /&gt;-I got to wear jeans today&lt;br /&gt;-People were talking about me and saying good things - praise &lt;em&gt;God&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;-My expensive orthotics will help so I don't have to go to the expensive doctor as much so it's ok that they're a bit pricey&lt;br /&gt;-Alex has been turning in his homework&lt;br /&gt;-The girls had their first volleyball game tonight and lost badly, but it was fun anyway&lt;br /&gt;-My new purple tights fit and are so totally wicked!&lt;br /&gt;-Our high schoolers have awesome attitudes&lt;br /&gt;-Alex brought my bag of cookies today (Aunt Trudy's homemade, and gluten free!)&lt;br /&gt;-I have a great Selah cd to listen to in my car&lt;br /&gt;-God is still here even when I ignore Him and have my little pity parties, yeah, He's still here and He's still great and He's a forgiving God&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-3160112687163259768?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/3160112687163259768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=3160112687163259768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/3160112687163259768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/3160112687163259768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-chore.html' title='It&apos;s a Chore'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-9004572929866427846</id><published>2009-09-18T15:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T15:45:32.189-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Weeks In</title><content type='html'>I have been negligent in posting and keeping my faithful readers (all two of you?!) updated. My sincerest apologies! The majority of my readers are or were teachers so you all understand that my schedule has been anything but normal the past few weeks. Meetings, trainings, planning, grading, new students, new schedules have filled my days and weeks. Yikes! To top it off, this week was extra busy and I have not been feeling well. But press on I must. This year I have nine students - my class has trebled! (look it up, it does mean tripled in case you were wondering) Nine seems enormous compared to my three last year, but I am finally getting my brain rearranged and remembering how things work when it's less one-on-one. My students spend each morning in the high school wing taking English, history, and science from the high school teachers of those subjects. During that time I teach second and fourth grade math classes. I love it! I never imagined that I would teach or enjoy teaching that subject or those grades, but I do. There is even a thought about me becoming the elementary math teacher! That would be so fun. Different from my original plan, but definitely a good different. Anyway, things really are going well. I had a birthday in there too...I'm 26 now. Feeling it big time! Does anyone else think that our bodies seem to age faster than the mind? My body feels like it's going to just drop to the floor any minute now and my brain is sharp as a tack. Sheesh, not cool. I hope you readers are doing well at home, in the classroom, wherever you may be. I will try to have some pictures up here by Christmas! Ha, hopefully sooner. =)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #0184cb; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w3/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; COLOR: #3fb555; PADDING-TOP: 0px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-9004572929866427846?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/9004572929866427846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=9004572929866427846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/9004572929866427846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/9004572929866427846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-weeks-in.html' title='Two Weeks In'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-4521390031652775585</id><published>2009-08-27T08:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T08:47:22.417-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Great God</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=3&gt;David praised the LORD in the presence of the whole assembly, saying,&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"Praise be to you, O LORD,&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;God of our father Israel,&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;from everlasting to everlasting. &lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yours, O LORD, is the greatness and the power&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and the glory and the majesty and the splendor,&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;for everything in heaven and earth is yours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Yours, O LORD, is the kingdom;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;you are exalted as head over all. &lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wealth and honor come from you;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;you are the ruler of all things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In your hands are strength and power&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;to exalt and give strength to all. &lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;Now, our God, we give you thanks,&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and praise your glorious name."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=3&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=3&gt;1 Chronicles 29:10-13&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #0184cb; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w3/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; COLOR: #3fb555; PADDING-TOP: 0px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-4521390031652775585?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/4521390031652775585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=4521390031652775585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/4521390031652775585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/4521390031652775585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-great-god.html' title='Our Great God'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-7228209161033141037</id><published>2009-08-23T19:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T19:58:45.367-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Necessity is the Mother of Invention</title><content type='html'>&lt;STRONG&gt;Problem&lt;/STRONG&gt;: full bladder, lock broken on empty stall's door&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Solution 1&lt;/STRONG&gt;: wait for occupied stall to be vacated&lt;BR&gt; &lt;STRONG&gt;Solution 2&lt;/STRONG&gt;: use trusty ink pen to stick through broken lock in place of missing slidey thingy&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; I chose option 2 and was rather proud of my creative thinking on the spot. Normally I would not have thought of that. I am becoming more creative in my old age. Woohoo! &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #0184cb; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w3/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; COLOR: #3fb555; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; TEXT-DECORATION: underline; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-7228209161033141037?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/7228209161033141037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=7228209161033141037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/7228209161033141037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/7228209161033141037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/08/necessity-is-mother-of-invention.html' title='Necessity is the Mother of Invention'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-299036336379349218</id><published>2009-08-21T07:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T07:44:47.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beach on a Stormy Night</title><content type='html'>Last night Kenzie Green and I walked on the boardwalk all the way down to the beach. It had been stormy all day, but was nice and refreshing last night. Windy, though. We didn't even get to the pier because waves were crashing onto it, making it treacherous as ever. The lake itself looked rather fierce. Crowds of people were gathered at the beginning of the pier as well as down on the beach, watching people (the dumb ones) surfing, swimming, and getting rescued. Duh. We stayed and watched for a while, almost getting washed away ourselves once or twice. Eventually, four police officers showed up, as well as some park rangers. Oh, and there was a news guy down there, too. We didn't see tons happening actually - no one was running around frantically, talking in hurried anxious tones on walkie-talkies - but it was exciting nevertheless. The sky was also a sight to behold, by the way. Off in the distance we saw sheets of rain that, at first, appeared to be water spouts. On the north side of the pier, the sunset looked as lovely as ever, all pink and orange and glowing. Clouds heading east were heavy and menacing, and we did get a few rain drops on our faces. As we walked back a bit later, I realized that while we were down at the beach I had only been able to hear the wind, the waves, and words spoken&amp;nbsp;directly into my ear. God's creation can be noisy! It would have been a perfect night for a dozen great pictures, but I, of course, did not have my camera. Doh! You will just have to close your eyes now and try to imagine the power of the wind and water, hear the waves crashing and the wind whistling, and feel the cold rain and stinging sand on your face. 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I shared a testimony about what God has been doing in my life the past couple years. The testimony included stuff about dance, depression, and decisions to make things right. I was invited to join the ladies and Kris (youth pastor's wife, in charge of LACE) for their final meeting of the school year. Really, I enjoyed it immensely! Shortly after I spoke at LACE, Pastor Nate (youth pastor) asked me to think about working with the senior high youth group. Wow, what a cool thing. The last few years I had been thinking about working with the youth group but had never said anything to anyone about it. Then it just didn't seem the right time, but now it was perfect time and I could tell it was God giving me a wide open door. I had awesome encouragement and support from Nate and some of the senior high girls I am close to. I also sought opinions from other people I respect and they all told me youth group seemed like a great ministry for me. So, in June I began my one-year commitment to work with the senior high youth group. Nate's requirements for his leaders are more than reasonable: he expects us to attend faithfully Wednesday nights and a handful of activities throughout the year. He is sensitive to leaders with families and busy schedules, but he wants them to get involved with the kids' lives too. As a single person, I am more flexible I think so I decided to jump right in. I've done some activities, hosted a YAC (youth after church) at my house, and helped with the LACE summer activity. This school year I am going to continue working with LACE, and I want to start helping out when they do the retirement home service once a month. All of this, to me, is an enormous blessing and one of the most fun things I have ever done. God has put in my heart a deep, full love for the senior high teens. I am being challenged to live out my faith in a clearer way, to be thoughtful of my decisions, and to reach out to young people in a new way. It's all very exciting and I hope you'll pray for me this year as I get more deeply involved with the teens. Pray that God will grow and teach me so I can make an impact for Him in the lives of these impressionable teens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-6476168545141736508?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/6476168545141736508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=6476168545141736508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6476168545141736508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6476168545141736508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/08/senior-high.html' title='Senior High'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-36156755499996976</id><published>2009-08-10T15:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:43:48.327-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TAD &amp; 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Annie&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-5927268146945210662</id><published>2009-07-02T13:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T13:13:19.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Twin-sitting...our summer so far</title><content type='html'>Cartoons&lt;BR&gt; PBSkids.org&lt;BR&gt; Imagination Station&lt;BR&gt; Library (new!)&lt;BR&gt; Train park&lt;BR&gt; Pool&lt;BR&gt; Walk&lt;BR&gt; Ride Bikes&lt;BR&gt; Dominoes&lt;BR&gt; Read&lt;BR&gt; Hide &amp;amp; Seek&lt;BR&gt; Butch's Beach Burritos&lt;BR&gt; Sleep over&lt;BR&gt; Birthday parties&lt;BR&gt; Dentist&lt;BR&gt; Beach&lt;BR&gt; Play outside &lt;BR&gt; Made cootie catchers&lt;BR&gt; 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&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Sydney - singing, coloring, making food&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; Charlie - cooking, spelling, reading, math&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #0184cb; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w3/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; COLOR: #3fb555; PADDING-TOP: 0px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-1240661457942918171?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/1240661457942918171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=1240661457942918171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1240661457942918171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1240661457942918171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/06/talents-according-to-twins.html' title='Talents (according to the twins)'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-4731403461614386362</id><published>2009-06-23T20:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T20:09:37.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kate's Wedding</title><content type='html'>June 20th was Kate Woodby's wedding. It was beautiful! I got to go down to Schaumburg on Thursday night with the Woodby family, since they consider me part of the fam. All day Friday we spent doing wedding stuff, including manicures, pedicures, and lunch with the bridal party. I was honored to be part of the festivities! During the rehearsal, Rachel, Luke, and I played Scrabble Slam. Fun game! The wedding was gorgeous, the challenge to the bride and groom was the best yet - very original, and the reception hall was stunning. Such a fun time. Thomas' girlfriend, Rachel, came down from Wisconsin on Friday so she and I spent alot of time together while everyone else did wedding-y things. Friday night we stayed up talking til 2:15am since we could sleep in the next day. Hehehe! After the wedding on Saturday, the rest of the Woodbys, Rachel, and myself went to a Schaumburg Flyer's baseball game. We had intended to go downtown Chicago, but train times and our schedule didn't really work together. The baseball game was a blast, though. We even saw Batman! Not the real one of course, which was a bummer. =) After the game, we five kids - Thomas, Rachel, Mikey, Kristin, and I - went to eat at Chili's before dropping off Rachel at a friend's house. Sunday we slept in and went to church at eleven. Got to see Dr. J. another time. Olive Garden for lunch, then home again, home again, jiggity jog. The ride home with Kristin, Tomo, and Mikey was a blast of course. 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Do you know what Jesus did in the first few verses? He made Himself as a lowly servant and washed the feet of the disciples. This task was so menial that the disciples would not have even washed each others' feet, much less have their Master wash their feet! Jesus gladly, purposefully stooped below the status of the disciples to demonstrate true humility and servanthood. But there's more. Jesus washed the feet of His betrayer. Jesus &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knew &lt;/span&gt;Judas was going to betray Him, yet He lovingly cleaned the feet of that man.  Would not you and I be more than offended if we served a person who later betrayed us? Yet Jesus already knew it and He served the traitor anyway. What love, what humility, what a lesson. The King of the universe stooping to the feet of proud, ignorant, sinful men and making Himself their servant. No person is too lowly for you and me to serve. If Jesus can do it, so must we.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table style="border-top:1px solid black;font-weight:bold;font-family:'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood" style="font-size:9pt;color:#0184CB;text-decoration:none"&gt;&lt;img style="border-style:none" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w3/ltr/i_charity.gif" alt="i'm"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="padding:0px 24px;font-size:8pt;color:#3FB555;text-decoration:underline"&gt;Join me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-1509874728414174507?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/1509874728414174507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=1509874728414174507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1509874728414174507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1509874728414174507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/06/do-you-know-what-jesus-did.html' title='Do You Know What Jesus Did?'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-4106621224303619972</id><published>2009-05-16T21:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T21:12:08.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthew 19:21 &amp; 29</title><content type='html'>I am guilty of impulsive, whimsical shopping. If I am stressed I buy earrings, clothes, or chocolate. If I have a few extra dollars I make a point to spend at least some of it on myself. Buying things for myself makes me feel good, makes me feel better. I would much rather have everyone buy me the things that I &lt;EM&gt;need &lt;/EM&gt;for my birthday or Christmas so I can spend my own money on luxury items and activities. I just like stuff. And nice stuff. And expensive stuff. Now that I am on my own and on a budget&amp;nbsp;I have&amp;nbsp;become&amp;nbsp;wiser with my money, but the desire&amp;nbsp;to have is still in me. &lt;BR&gt; Reading in Matthew tonight I was struck by a passage that I have read again and again. Tonight, though, it held a little more meaning for me. Christ told the rich young ruler to sell his possessions, give the money to the poor, and then come follow Christ. So sad -&amp;nbsp;the rich young ruler had&lt;EM&gt; lots of wonderful stuff&lt;/EM&gt; and he just wasn't ready to let it go. Later, while explaining some things to His disciples, Christ said that those who leave friends, family, and possessions behind to follow Christ will be rewarded in full in eternity. Here I am all worried because I don't have enough money for this, that, and the other thing, when Christ is saying&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Leave it! Get rid of it! Forget about it! "&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;Godliness with contentment is great gain. Don't worry about what you're gonna eat or drink or wear - isn't life more than just food and clothing? God knows our &lt;EM&gt;needs, &lt;/EM&gt;and He takes care of the birds of the air so He is certainly going to take care of you and me. And you know just as well as I do that He gives us way more than the bare necessities. We have so much more than we need, some of us more than we even want. I am challenged, convicted, to be a more faithful steward of the resources God has given me, to be content with what He has given me, and to consider what it is that I need to "leave behind" in order to follow Him better. What &lt;EM&gt;stuff&lt;/EM&gt; is keeping me from following Christ as I ought? &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #0184cb; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w3/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; COLOR: #3fb555; PADDING-TOP: 0px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-4106621224303619972?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/4106621224303619972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=4106621224303619972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/4106621224303619972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/4106621224303619972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/05/matthew-1921-29.html' title='Matthew 19:21 &amp; 29'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-2260275999723164722</id><published>2009-05-12T11:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T11:38:12.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"My Rules"  (a poem by Shel Silverstein)</title><content type='html'>Maybe I'm just too picky...&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you want to marry me, here's what you'll have to do:&lt;br&gt;You must learn how to make a perfect chicken- dumpling stew.&lt;br&gt;And you must sew my holey socks,&lt;br&gt;And soothe my troubled mind,&lt;br&gt;And develop a knack for scratching my back,&lt;br&gt;And keep my shoes spotlessly shined.&lt;br&gt;And while I rest you must rake up the leaves,&lt;br&gt;And when it is hailing and snowing&lt;br&gt;You must shovel the walk...and be still when I talk,&lt;br&gt;And - hey - where are you going?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table style="border-top: 1px solid black; font-weight: bold; font-family: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood" style="font-size: 9pt; color: rgb(1, 132, 203); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="border-style: none;" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w3/ltr/i_charity.gif" alt="i'm"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="padding: 0px 24px; font-size: 8pt; color: rgb(63, 181, 85); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Join me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-2260275999723164722?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/2260275999723164722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=2260275999723164722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/2260275999723164722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/2260275999723164722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-rules-poem-by-shel-silverstein.html' title='&quot;My Rules&quot;  (a poem by Shel Silverstein)'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-7840109784431350213</id><published>2009-05-08T11:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T11:38:56.514-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shutting Up</title><content type='html'>In the computer lab today Abbie was having trouble getting her computer up and running. 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Unfortunately, my typing skills are lacking, hence the word "teacherous." Some days, I am extremely "teacherous", whatever it might mean!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #0184cb; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w3/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; COLOR: #3fb555; PADDING-TOP: 0px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-6531419713355487569?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/6531419713355487569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=6531419713355487569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6531419713355487569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6531419713355487569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/05/teacherous.html' title='Teacherous'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-2403661420857917568</id><published>2009-05-04T13:42:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T15:02:02.459-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literally</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Miss D&lt;/strong&gt;: What is the world's largest producer of wool? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Josh: &lt;/strong&gt; sheep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss D:&lt;/strong&gt;  Well, right, but I meant which &lt;EM&gt;country&lt;/EM&gt;?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Josh:&lt;/strong&gt;  Oh, Australia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss D:&lt;/strong&gt; Yeah. 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The sun was shining but not in my eyes. There was little traffic on the bridge, which currently has one lane closed. I left early enough to stop at Starbuck's for coffee and still get to school a couple minutes early. This morning everything went perfectly in the short time between getting up and getting to school. Unfortunately, my thoughts didn't go immediately to God for a lovely morning. No, I didn't really even think about it until now. It just felt&amp;nbsp;like this was how everything was &lt;EM&gt;supposed&lt;/EM&gt; to be. As though it's my &lt;EM&gt;right&lt;/EM&gt; to have a perfect morning.&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;No, indeed, it is not my right but a blessing from God. So, "thanks God for a beautiful morning in every way."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #0184cb; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w3/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; COLOR: #3fb555; PADDING-TOP: 0px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-5808618199796599252?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/5808618199796599252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=5808618199796599252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5808618199796599252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5808618199796599252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/05/everything-is-perfect.html' title='Everything is Perfect'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-7878643014472571639</id><published>2009-05-02T10:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T10:02:16.837-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs for Saturday</title><content type='html'>Music is an important part of my life. I listen to music to wake me up and get me to sleep; I sing in the car, the shower, the classroom, church, everywhere; and I dance to music. Over the past several months, as I have been learning and growing through some stressful situations, God has brought to mind the words, phrases, or stanzas of a few songs that really made me think. Here are some of the lines from those songs. Think carefully about each word; let the meaning soak in. I know this is not Scripture, but the lyrics to these songs are biblical and powerful. I hope they can be a blessing to you as they have been to me!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Turn your eyes upon Jesus. Look full in His wonderful face, and the things of earth will grow strangely dim in the light of His glory and grace."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"He, to rescue me from danger, interposed His precious blood."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"All to Jesus I surrender; all to Him I freely give. I will ever love and trust Him; in His presence daily live. I surrender all..."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Your name is a strong and mighty tower. Your name is a shelter like no other. Your name, let the nations sing it louder, 'cause nothing has the power to save but Your name!"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;		 		Why are you striving these days&lt;br&gt; Why are you trying to earn grace&lt;br&gt; Why are you crying&lt;br&gt; Let me lift up your face&lt;br&gt; Just don't turn away&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Why are you looking for love&lt;br&gt; Why are you still searching as if I'm not enough&lt;br&gt; To where will you go child&lt;br&gt; Tell me where will you run&lt;br&gt; To where will you run&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; And I'll be by your side&lt;br&gt; Wherever you fall&lt;br&gt; In the dead of night&lt;br&gt; Whenever you call&lt;br&gt; And please don't fight&lt;br&gt; These hands that are holding you&lt;br&gt;My hands are holding you&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Look at these hands and my side&lt;br&gt; They swallowed the grave on that night&lt;br&gt; When I drank the world's sin&lt;br&gt; So I could carry you in&lt;br&gt; And give you life&lt;br&gt; I want to give you life&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Cause I, I love you&lt;br&gt; I want you to know&lt;br&gt; That I, I love you&lt;br&gt; I'll never let you go&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; [ Tenth Avenue North Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table style="border-top: 1px solid black; font-weight: bold; font-family: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood" style="font-size: 9pt; color: rgb(1, 132, 203); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="border-style: none;" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w3/ltr/i_charity.gif" alt="i'm"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="padding: 0px 24px; font-size: 8pt; color: rgb(63, 181, 85); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Join me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-7878643014472571639?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/7878643014472571639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=7878643014472571639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/7878643014472571639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/7878643014472571639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/05/songs-for-saturday.html' title='Songs for Saturday'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-5046020839400157644</id><published>2009-05-01T07:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T07:45:20.928-04:00</updated><title type='text'>April Showers, May Flowers</title><content type='html'>Psalm 147:8 says that God covers the sky with clouds and prepares rain for the earth. Why do people&amp;nbsp;complain about rain? The earth needs it, and God knows it! The last line of that verse says He makes grass grow on the mountains. How? The rain! Without the "April showers" how would we get our "May flowers" that we so enjoy? So quit complaining about the rain, thank God for it, and get on with life!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #0184cb; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w3/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; COLOR: #3fb555; PADDING-TOP: 0px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-5046020839400157644?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/5046020839400157644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=5046020839400157644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5046020839400157644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5046020839400157644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-showers-may-flowers.html' title='April Showers, May Flowers'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-6558556261909599845</id><published>2009-04-30T14:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:31:13.525-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tour of the OAC</title><content type='html'>It's been so long since I've posted that I have a few things I need to say all at once. Tuesday my students and I visited the &lt;A href="http://www.oaisd.org/oac/site/default.asp"&gt;Ottawa Area Center&lt;/A&gt; in Zeeland. My Aunt Sue has worked there as a parapro for several years, and I worked there for one summer a few years ago. The OAC is a phenomenal school for students of a wide range of ages who have mental and physical impairments. Their facility and grounds is absolutely fabulous! With a barn full of animals, a pool, a huge playground, a sensory room, and teachers who love and care about their students, the OAC is a top-notch school for young people with special needs. On our tour, we saw students of all ages and needs. My three students handled themselves better than I imagined. They were nervous, yes, but JoAnne, assistant director and our tour guide, reassured them that it is ok to be nervous and even afraid since the students at the OAC are very different from what we consider "normal." I think that helped my kids relax a little and be able to truly learn and enjoy themselves. They got to see how some students are tube fed, how some communicate through electronic devices, and how just about all the students at the OAC love new friends and attention just like any of us! Their favorite part was getting to play with some four and five year old students in one of the little AI rooms. Working with our k-4 this year has given them some background and appreciation for the little tikes, and they enjoyed getting to spend some time with new kids. My heart rejoiced as we left because all three enjoyed themselves, but also had their eyes opened. They understand very clearly that God is the Creator of all humans, no matter their station in life, and He loves each of us the same. I mean, what is "normal" anyway? If God is the Creator of all life,&amp;nbsp;who are we to determine what is normal and what is not? I would love for one of my students to some day get involved with special education in one way or another. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #0184cb; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w3/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; COLOR: #3fb555; PADDING-TOP: 0px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-6558556261909599845?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/6558556261909599845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=6558556261909599845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6558556261909599845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6558556261909599845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/04/tour-of-oac.html' title='Tour of the OAC'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-8364525669677908616</id><published>2009-04-30T14:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:16:07.054-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Random, It's Fun</title><content type='html'>I tend to be a very random teacher. It keeps me sane. Go figure! My kids love the randomness. Yesterday, about seven minutes before we had to get ready to go home, I had an urge to play a game that Ashley Smutz taught me. The game is called Ship to Shore. It's a silly little game with rather amusing actions. One part of the game invovles students sitting on the floor imitating rowing a boat while singing "Row, Row, Row Your Boat." After one round the kids were laughing so hard they couldn't breathe! A bit later, as the students were preparing to go home, Abbie burst into a rousing chorus of "Row, Row..." in a hilarious accent. I serisouly laughed out loud. I keep my kids on their toes, they keep me on mine. It's a great relationship, full of fun and randomosity!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;TABLE style="BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: 'Segoe UI',Tahoma,san-serif"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt;&lt;A style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #0184cb; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/Home/?source=EML_WLHM_GreaterGood"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="i'm" src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w3/ltr/i_charity.gif"&gt; EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="PADDING-RIGHT: 24px; PADDING-LEFT: 24px; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; COLOR: #3fb555; PADDING-TOP: 0px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Join me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-8364525669677908616?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/8364525669677908616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=8364525669677908616' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8364525669677908616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8364525669677908616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/04/be-random-its-fun.html' title='Be Random, It&apos;s Fun'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-96067899873701535</id><published>2009-04-07T17:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T17:48:53.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicago</title><content type='html'>Andrea had some city passes so she, Dallis, and I spent the day in Chicago last Saturday. We parked right near the Museum, walked there, spent several hours there. We were also parked basically at the train station we needed, so we took that to eat and such downtown. I got to see "the bean" in Millennium Park for the first time ever. Way cool! It was a great fun day. I love riding the train, visiting the museum, and walking around downtown...and that's what we did so it was a wonderful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-2b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3386706919797231147&amp;amp;site=widget-2b.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3386706919797231147&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2b.slide.com/p1/3386706919797231147/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3386706919797231147&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2b.slide.com/p2/3386706919797231147/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3386706919797231147&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2b.slide.com/p4/3386706919797231147/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-96067899873701535?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/96067899873701535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=96067899873701535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/96067899873701535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/96067899873701535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/04/chicago.html' title='Chicago'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-6238650561592119412</id><published>2009-04-07T07:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T07:36:11.508-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It Pays to Wait</title><content type='html'>I have been wanting and needing a new phone, but have not been able to afford one. Yesterday I got a courtesy call from Sprint to see how everything was going with my service and all that. I asked about my eligibility for any discounts on a new phone. I sure was eligible...for a &lt;a href="http://www.getworkdonenow.com/index.html?pid=9?id9=SEM_Google_P_Sprint_Motorola"&gt;free phone&lt;/a&gt;! No way, I said. Way! It should be here by the end of the week. To me it was such a random thing, but I know God's hand was in it. He has shown His care and provision for me numerous times, and I will never cease to be amazed at His timing and grace. Thank You, God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-6238650561592119412?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/6238650561592119412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=6238650561592119412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6238650561592119412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6238650561592119412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-pays-to-wait.html' title='It Pays to Wait'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-5057944159939538514</id><published>2009-03-30T18:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T18:36:38.835-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday after Spring Break...Yuck-E!</title><content type='html'>I stayed up way too late all during spring break, and today I paid the price for it. Oh I went to bed on time last night, for sure. But my late nights over the past week have caught up with me. I groaned as the alarm clock went off, as I turned on the lights, as I got out of my hot shower, as I prepared this morning for class, as I met my students in the gym. Not a happy teacher this morning. But, my students are so sweet and patient. So is my administrator. And God is far more gracious than I ever deserve. And when Josh said to me after social studies, "Thanks for teaching us about Australia," I had to smile. See, it was all worth it. Thank you, God, for this awesome ministry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-5057944159939538514?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/5057944159939538514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=5057944159939538514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5057944159939538514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/5057944159939538514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/03/monday-after-spring-breakyuck-e.html' title='Monday after Spring Break...Yuck-E!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-6045298082880404297</id><published>2009-03-26T17:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:13:40.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Love Spring Break</title><content type='html'>First of all, students aren't the only ones who love spring break, you know. Teachers probably look forward to it more actually. This year, our 1st &amp; 2nd grade teacher went to Florida with her hubby. Fun! Mostly the other teachers were staying around here, though, I think. I did...I had a "staycation." Monday and Tuesday were pretty much busy all day. Nothing planned Wednesday or Thursday (today). I woke up yesterday morning and nearly panicked. What in the world was I going to do for a whole entire day??!?!? Aaaaahhh! Well, I got busy and stayed busy all the way up til church time when I had infant nursery ministry to attend to. Great day, not having anything planned. Today too. So, here are some reasons why I love love love spring break:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No such thing as "I'm just stopping by to say hello." I can spend entire days with family and friends, rather than mere minutes or hours.&lt;br /&gt;- Breakfast, 10:30 Lunch 2:30, Supper, 7:30 Snacks, all day&lt;br /&gt;- Alarm clock? Yeah, right.&lt;br /&gt;- Pajamas or jeans all day, no problem.&lt;br /&gt;- I can rearrange the furniture at midnight one night, &lt;br /&gt;- Then I can rearrange it again two days later.&lt;br /&gt;- Nobody cares or is affected if I stay up til 2am watching Stargate&lt;br /&gt;- I can sleep in my room, in the guest room, at mom's house, at Sam's house...anywhere, cause I don't have school "tomorrow".&lt;br /&gt;- My walk doesn't have to be sometime between 4 and 9, I can go out any time of day&lt;br /&gt;- Okay, basically, I can do whatever I want =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-6045298082880404297?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/6045298082880404297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=6045298082880404297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6045298082880404297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6045298082880404297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-i-love-spring-break.html' title='Why I Love Spring Break'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-2830970270854687019</id><published>2009-03-12T18:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:16:31.291-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever you need, I am at your disposable.</title><content type='html'>Silly me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-2830970270854687019?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/2830970270854687019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=2830970270854687019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/2830970270854687019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/2830970270854687019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/03/whatever-you-need-i-am-at-your.html' title='Whatever you need, I am at your disposable.'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-6813163996232445870</id><published>2009-02-28T13:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T14:02:57.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caberfae ski trip</title><content type='html'>Last week we took the 5th through 12th graders skiing at Caberfae. All but the Sides kids skied for the first time ever. I didn't ski. Good thing, though. I would have missed seeing all the kids learning and trying out their new skills. I was so proud of them! Even though it rained and snowed quite a bit, no one complained. Many of the students said they had found their new hobby. It was a long day, but definitely worth every minute just to see the joy on the kids' faces. The only bad part was that my camera batteries died just after taking pictures of the lesson so I didn't get any pictures of actual skiing! =( So sad. The pictures I did get are fun, though and I am glad to at least have them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-97.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3026418949602768023&amp;amp;site=widget-97.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3026418949602768023&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-97.slide.com/p1/3026418949602768023/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3026418949602768023&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-97.slide.com/p2/3026418949602768023/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3026418949602768023&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-97.slide.com/p4/3026418949602768023/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-6813163996232445870?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/6813163996232445870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=6813163996232445870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6813163996232445870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6813163996232445870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/02/caberfae-ski-trip.html' title='Caberfae ski trip'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-927616046435631980</id><published>2009-02-26T08:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T08:08:52.151-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Word of Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;If a million people say a foolish thing, it is still a foolish thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Anatole France&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-927616046435631980?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/927616046435631980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=927616046435631980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/927616046435631980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/927616046435631980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/02/word-of-wisdom.html' title='Word of Wisdom'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-652699835753880452</id><published>2009-02-14T16:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T16:51:41.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Game</title><content type='html'>Last night was the final game of the season for our high school basketball teams. My class supported Alex Green all week as our adopted player of the week. We decorated her locker, gave her notes and gifts, put posters up in the hall and the gym, and baked her cookies. We also made t-shirts that spelled her name! It was way fun. As usual, I sat with Abby at the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/SZc6fmXLYNI/AAAAAAAABAI/MIHHi-RQCEc/s1600-h/159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/SZc6fmXLYNI/AAAAAAAABAI/MIHHi-RQCEc/s320/159.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302771400800166098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/SZc6fXzx7II/AAAAAAAABAA/HI_2RYo8ze4/s1600-h/158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/SZc6fXzx7II/AAAAAAAABAA/HI_2RYo8ze4/s320/158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302771396893600898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/SZc6fBmmdqI/AAAAAAAAA_4/117eYWNbVyY/s1600-h/157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/SZc6fBmmdqI/AAAAAAAAA_4/117eYWNbVyY/s320/157.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302771390932743842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-652699835753880452?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/652699835753880452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=652699835753880452' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/652699835753880452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/652699835753880452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/02/big-game.html' title='Big Game'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/SZc6fmXLYNI/AAAAAAAABAI/MIHHi-RQCEc/s72-c/159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-6887807554941666740</id><published>2009-02-14T14:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T14:51:52.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Thing Called Love</title><content type='html'>Not only have I been given the gift of God's abundant love, but He has also blessed me with many earthly relationships full of love and joy. He has given me parents who love me always and unconditionally; students who love me even when I am totally wacky; girl friends who show their love by listening to my struggles and sins and by praying for me; cousins who love me more like a sister; older women who love me and pray for me like one of their own daughters; little kids who love to hug and cuddle with me; friends to laugh with, cry with, watch scary movies with, shop with, travel with, and share secrets with; dear friends from college days I still keep in touch with and visit; couples in church who like having me around even though I am single; people who speak the truth to me in love; families who would love for me to live with them should the need arise; parents who love having me be involved in their kids lives; people who love me enough to give of their time, energy, and money to help meet my needs. I could sit here all day listing for you the hundreds of encouraging, uplifting, loving relationships God has given to me. All these people whom I cherish are gifts from God. I don't deserve them!  I am so loved! Praise God...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-6887807554941666740?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/6887807554941666740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=6887807554941666740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6887807554941666740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/6887807554941666740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-thing-called-love.html' title='This Thing Called Love'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-1750934363161429655</id><published>2009-02-14T09:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T09:13:33.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Romans 1:21-25</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;For although they knew God they neither glorified Him as God nor gave thanks to Him; their thinking became futile and their foolish hearts were darkened. Although they claimed to be wise they became fools, and exchanged the glory of the immortal God for images made to look like mortal man and birds and animals and reptiles. Therefore God gave them over in the sinful desires of their hearts to sexual impurity for the degrading of their bodies with one another; they exchanged the truth of God for a lie and worshipped and served created things rather than the Creator - who is forever praised. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-1750934363161429655?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/1750934363161429655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=1750934363161429655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1750934363161429655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1750934363161429655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/02/romans-121-25.html' title='Romans 1:21-25'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-1494057662219316038</id><published>2009-02-14T00:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T18:13:49.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Momentary Lapse of Insanitary</title><content type='html'>There's a book called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Chaos King&lt;/span&gt; written by Laura Ruby. It's prequel is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Wall and the Wing&lt;/span&gt;. Two of the weirdest books I have ever read (listened to actually), but I enjoyed them. In &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Chaos King&lt;/span&gt; there is a bird named Pinkwater's Momentary Lapse of Concentration. I believe there is an explanation for the name in the book, but I don't remember it. Anyway, until I looked it up just now, I could not for the life of me remember Pink's full name. I loved to say that phrase (Pinkwater's Momentary Lapse of Concentration) but couldn't remember the last word. For some reason what I always say is "Pinkwater's Momentary Lapse of Insanity", which, of course, makes even less sense than the original phrase. Well, today I was working on something and had an "aha!" moment. My students asked what and I said, "Oh, I just had a momentary lapse of insanitary." Oh my. It gets even goofier, if that's possible. My "super hero name" from a silly little game thing on Facebook is......can you guess?......Pink Water! All of this is total, utter nonsense, yes I know. But it's kinda funny and ironic too. So this Pink Water did, indeed, have a momentary lapse of concentration, insanity, insanitary, or something, today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-1494057662219316038?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/1494057662219316038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=1494057662219316038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1494057662219316038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1494057662219316038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/02/pinkwaters-momentary-lapse-of.html' title='My Momentary Lapse of Insanitary'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-1875612431656625662</id><published>2009-02-12T13:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T13:38:51.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spelling Game</title><content type='html'>So I totally made up a new game today for spelling review. Yeah, seriously! I did it with my three kids, obviously, but you could do it with any number of kids. You could even split a large class into two or three teams if you want. Ok, so, I had a small, &lt;em&gt;soft &amp; squishy&lt;/em&gt; ball (a must for 5th grade!=) that started out in my hands. I said a spelling word then tossed the ball to one of my students. That student said the first letter of the word then tossed the ball to another student who said the second letter of the word, passed the ball on, etc. The person who said the last letter of the word tossed the ball to me. I would say the word again, then start a new round with a new word. The kids &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loved&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the game. No kidding! I think it is also a worthwhile game because, rather than one student spelling a word at a time, all the students had to focus on every word. And, throwing the ball randomly back and forth forced students to pay even closer attention. They would try to see how fast they could spell and throw without missing a letter or a catch. What a blast! I felt momentarily brilliant, until I realized that someone, somewhere had to have already thought of this game. Oh well, it was new for me and I thought of it on my own, so there! I hope some who read this blog will be able to use it in their classroom, or even with your kids at home who need help reviewing their spelling words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-1875612431656625662?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/1875612431656625662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=1875612431656625662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1875612431656625662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/1875612431656625662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/02/spelling-game.html' title='Spelling Game'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-2124813138037959305</id><published>2009-02-12T11:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T13:05:34.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Undivided</title><content type='html'>The past many months God has been moving mightily in my heart to surrender several areas of sin and stress to Him. One by one the deepest issues of my heart have been brought to the surface, and one by one I have gladly, finally!, thrown my burdens at the feet of my loving, forgiving Savior. With some of my heaviest burdens gone, I have been able to focus better on living my life in a way pleasing to God. Last week I came across some verses that really sum up how I now want to live for God. The first was Psalm 86:11 -&lt;em&gt;Teach me your way, O LORD, and I will walk in your truth; give me an undivided heart, that I may fear your name&lt;/em&gt;. The second, 1 Corinthians 7:35 -&lt;em&gt;I am saying this for your own good, not to restrict you, but that you may live in a right way in undivided devotion to the Lord.&lt;/em&gt; Now that I have given to God those sins that drew my eyes away from Him, I have a great desire to live for Him and Him alone. I know I can't do it alone - in fact, I finally understand that I can only change by letting God have His perfect way in me. So I am praying each day for an undivided heart and undivided devotion to the Lord. You can pray, too, and certainly you are welcome to ask me how it's going. Praise Him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-2124813138037959305?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/2124813138037959305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=2124813138037959305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/2124813138037959305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/2124813138037959305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/02/undivided.html' title='Undivided'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11845317484592058041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-3618070422465741125</id><published>2009-02-07T15:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T15:35:24.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Romans 1:18-20</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The wrath of God is being revealed from heaven against the godlessness and wickedness of men who suppress the truth with their wickedness, since what may be known about God has been made plain to them, because God has made it plain to them. For since the creation of the world God's invisible qualities - His eternal power and divine nature - have been clearly seen, being understood from what has been made, so that men are without excuse.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-3618070422465741125?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/3618070422465741125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=3618070422465741125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/3618070422465741125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5XEn3DrmyIk/R6DGrQ2A6uI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PMlkNDqxai8/S220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090627346818243032.post-8722262314684774807</id><published>2009-02-05T15:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T15:21:47.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hear Ye! Hear Ye!</title><content type='html'>I have recently added some new features to my word blog, &lt;a href="http://www.salmagundi13.blogspot.com"&gt;Salmagundi&lt;/a&gt;. Check it out and you'll find music that fits the "words" theme, new colors and fonts on the blog's layout, and the best of all, links from each post entry (each word I add) to the dictionary definition!! If you like words or want to expand your vocabulary or just want to kill some time, please take a look at &lt;a href="http://www.salmagundi13.blogspot.com"&gt;Salmagundi&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090627346818243032-8722262314684774807?l=standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/feeds/8722262314684774807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7090627346818243032&amp;postID=8722262314684774807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8722262314684774807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7090627346818243032/posts/default/8722262314684774807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standupstraight-linds.blogspot.com/2009/02/hear-ye-hear-ye.html' title='Hear Ye! 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When I lived at home I always knew where my keys were, though...on my bedroom floor by my night stand! Organized chaos? Maybe. As God works on my heart to reveal areas in my life that need "organizing", He has helped me to see areas in my classroom and with my students that need some organizing as well. Here are some things I started doing this week in an effort to bring glory to God through my teaching and other classroom areas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Individual filing trays so the person who passes out papers at the end of the day has somewhere to put the papers instead of on the desks or table where the person cleaning those is working! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2."Duties" (pass out papers, erase chalkboards, etc.) for the end of the day are on long craft sticks. When a student picks his or her duty the stick will go in that student's tray. Before the students leave I can check their tray to make sure the duty was accomplished. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.When some students had a hard time remembering some of our Europe countries and capitals, I let them keep the flashcard to peek at throughout the day. At recess, they had to tell five people "The capital of ___ is____." Just a strategy to get those facts better cemented into their brains!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These things are major breakthroughs for me. I feel as though I have been relieved of a heavy burden. Some of them require more work and conscious effort from me than before, but I need that. I need to be more involved especially with the process of wrapping things up to go home. I tend to get working on a project and kind of just holler at the kids about homework and duties then feel badly so I get up and see them out the door right at 3:10. Bad teacher! God has convicted me to be organized and to help my students learn responsibilty as well. Organization in all areas of ones life really does help keep the mind focused on God, I think. 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