<?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-5236627</id><updated>2011-11-21T16:10:27.795-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The College Nomad....wife,mom, daughter, friend.</title><subtitle type='html'>daily life of a southern girl who never stopped dreaming.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>325</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-6135386743867546255</id><published>2009-06-04T14:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:53:05.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So we are here, moved in.  It feels amazing. I'm completely overwhelmed with joy, excitement, gratitude, humbleness, thanksgiving, praise.It feels good to be here, and oh so right. It's home.I absolutely love it. Riley is so thrilled and loves her new pink room.We are adjusting pretty well. And sometimes it really feels like a dream to be here .Soon i'll post pictures. All the boxes are out of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/6135386743867546255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=6135386743867546255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/6135386743867546255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/6135386743867546255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-we-are-here-moved-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-5432995756296971324</id><published>2009-05-23T15:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T15:50:55.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Living with your parents for 2 weeks is a wonderful way to get to see your own ugly behavior in others......and to motivate you not to be that way.  Be more like Christ less like me . That sure does get tested here.  i have a harder time not living in the flesh in certain moments and loving on them. I'm ready to be in our home - our new wonderful home in town. i'm ready.i'm hoping we get in early</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/5432995756296971324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=5432995756296971324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/5432995756296971324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/5432995756296971324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/05/living-with-your-parents-for-2-weeks-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-3385615277673757706</id><published>2009-04-30T09:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:16:24.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So life has been a little chaotic. And probally will be for the next month.We sold our house - and are actually moving- we close on the 15th.We have found a house- it's kind of been a long road on trying to get the contract worked out but we are almost there i think. We'll be moving into that house on the 29th. so yes for two weeks we will be without a home. que the crazy pregnant woman now.I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/3385615277673757706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=3385615277673757706&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3385615277673757706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3385615277673757706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-life-has-been-little-chaotic.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-2065325443150448534</id><published>2009-04-15T15:42:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T16:56:45.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So i have been busy to say the least and enjoying being able to move about - and enjoying the wonderful weather and breezes that come through - this short time before it gets hot in mississippi is my fav. time of the year next to fall.I've been nesting , as usual. But the bebe room is finished! (well minus the pillows for the bed) I'm actually washing some of Riley's baby clothes to put in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/2065325443150448534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=2065325443150448534&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2065325443150448534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2065325443150448534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-i-have-been-busy-to-say-least-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YFVn9PmFeGg/SeZLHGjeJUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_mT5rf9qi08/s72-c/IMG_2758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-624214927694806445</id><published>2009-04-06T21:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T21:45:40.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Craziness...... this past weekend on a whim we decided to tackle the baby room and our room.a friend of ours was kind enough to help us out . very kind.so we have the new bed set up and it's a dream and we have more space than before! which is great. i just can't get up in the bed cause it's so high - which is gonna be a problem when i get fatter- looks like shortie is gonna need a step stool. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/624214927694806445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=624214927694806445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/624214927694806445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/624214927694806445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/04/craziness.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-6974732656181443765</id><published>2009-04-02T14:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T14:35:34.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>- i'm starting to give into this whole posting pictures thing......I just got to use my new food processor and man am i in love. I got it to use for my projects and also because a lot of vegan recipes call for blending . And this one works like a dream .I tend to get these ideas or passions to do things and what happens is i wanna do em all at once, and well david hates it cause sometimes i'll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/6974732656181443765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=6974732656181443765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/6974732656181443765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/6974732656181443765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-starting-to-give-into-this-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-472911373797766671</id><published>2009-04-02T09:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T14:37:56.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nesting....again.So i've been nesting like crazy. Just a mad woman full of nesting. I'm 5 months and on a mission. To have the best home ever- yes a stretch but i'm determined to have the house the way i'd like it . 100% .  The big problem is not only am i nesting but i'm ocd, and a pack rat. i know it makes no sense.  So what was suppose to start out as an innocent clear out my perfumes and fix </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/472911373797766671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=472911373797766671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/472911373797766671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/472911373797766671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-ive-been-nesting-like-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-4849828041993874639</id><published>2009-03-30T13:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T13:39:53.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday i went to church for the first time in forever - because i was actually allowed out of my house to walk . i could go somewhere. so i went to church with my family. And after church the most dreaded question was asked : Where do you want to go eat.   I'm on an all vegan diet what do you mean where do you want to go eat. The one place my husband knew would be a semi pleaser got a  bad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/4849828041993874639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=4849828041993874639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4849828041993874639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4849828041993874639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/03/yesterday-i-went-to-church-for-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-7421476403723482994</id><published>2009-03-27T13:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T13:25:50.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there is currently nothing more intoxicating to me than fish sticks- i baked some for Riley for lunch and i wanted to goble up the whole batch.... that's the thing as a pregnant woman you crave things , most of the time things you can't eat or that you dn't eat- mine was a can't eat. oh well. i'm still on a quest to find the vegan version- which may mean i have to make my own who knows.So i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/7421476403723482994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=7421476403723482994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/7421476403723482994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/7421476403723482994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/03/there-is-currently-nothing-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-907082938323050363</id><published>2009-03-25T10:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T10:52:17.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rain until sunday....seriously not good news for someone who hates going outside when it's wet.and someone who's mood is affected by gloom. Last night i was writing in my journal wondering about post partum depression- can you suffer from it before you deliver ??? This is not the pregnancy i was thinking of or hoping for - in the since i thought it would be easy like Riley's and i could be a big </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/907082938323050363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=907082938323050363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/907082938323050363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/907082938323050363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/03/rain-until-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-5907248354482526432</id><published>2009-03-24T09:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T09:51:43.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday we had our doctor visit and it went pretty well. We did find out and confirm i have complete placenta previa , which means the placenta will not move and i will have to have a c-section. Which i'm sad to miss out on that natural birth but know it is in God's hands and that's where i want it to be. I did get the good news that i'm allowed to get up more i just have to keep monitoring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/5907248354482526432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=5907248354482526432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/5907248354482526432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/5907248354482526432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/03/yesterday-we-had-our-doctor-visit-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-3148756052856219340</id><published>2009-03-20T12:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T12:48:59.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>with a growing baby in my belly and a very restrictive diet i tend to get on the scale a lot to monitor what exactly is going on.this morning i have found out i have actually gained weight- 4 lbs.i don't know if it will stick around or for how long but it is a nice change to the usual lower numbers every day. So yay for a healthy weight gain.Tonight david is going to be picking up food from a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/3148756052856219340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=3148756052856219340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3148756052856219340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3148756052856219340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/03/with-growing-baby-in-my-belly-and-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-4564175593786789893</id><published>2009-03-19T15:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T16:00:24.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i read a few other blogs or i'll happen across some of them and i love how they incorp. pictures- I don't i wish i did but to me it's just so much trouble and i have a flickr to upload pictures onto - once uploaded it's over- i'm done. i've decided with this new found freedom but also restrictions i need to go back to taking more pictures i've gotten away from a particular love of mine plus </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/4564175593786789893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=4564175593786789893&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4564175593786789893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4564175593786789893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-i-read-few-other-blogs-or-ill-happen.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-4716780154554221951</id><published>2009-03-19T10:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T11:08:56.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so not only am i still on bed rest but i am nesting. and to me there is nothing worse than a pregnant OCD nesting woman. My sweet sweet husband when i called and told him what i wanted to do said "Sure honey i'd love to help you." Letting did he know what he was getting into.I went online to lowes and bought a kids organizer thing that i am in love with- and man do i love the buy online and pick </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/4716780154554221951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=4716780154554221951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4716780154554221951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4716780154554221951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-not-only-am-i-still-on-bed-rest-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-5015318387699122840</id><published>2009-03-15T12:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T12:48:40.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>God is completely overwhelming me with his love lately.I don't think i could even really convey it correctly and fully through this.This week i got loved on hugely by a dear friend who took time to just talk on the phone- a good phone conversation is just priceless too me - expecially when time is not an issue - how rarely do we give someone our time fully and not care how long we talk or what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/5015318387699122840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=5015318387699122840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/5015318387699122840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/5015318387699122840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/03/god-is-completely-overwhelming-me-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-7999960705987978213</id><published>2009-03-03T13:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T13:36:15.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so my new oil free dairy free diet is going well. being vegan not so bad. the cook (ellie) at the high noon cafe is making me a cheese cake tomorrow - she makes my fav. so i can't wait. it's oh so yummy- it's going to be raspberry- i would attempt to make one myself right now but i am currently on bed rest due to my placenta previa - my placenta is on my cervix and my spotting has picked up a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/7999960705987978213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=7999960705987978213&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/7999960705987978213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/7999960705987978213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-my-new-oil-free-dairy-free-diet-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-966131127774159277</id><published>2009-02-24T10:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T10:46:44.529-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this month has been characterized by a constant sickness. 2 er visits in three weeks and a hospital admittance. After being in the hospital i am better. slowly gaining strength and slowly eating more food. One problem- no oils and no diary. basically i think i need to become vegi/vegan to survive this pregnancy. it's been very interesting and i'm hoping to stay out of the er and hospital for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/966131127774159277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=966131127774159277&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/966131127774159277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/966131127774159277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-month-has-been-characterized-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-367680419413070362</id><published>2009-02-13T14:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:51:00.321-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>amazingly i'm still sick. i go to my new doc. on monday - which i am looking forward to trying someone new. we'll see how it goes. i am going to beg for a shot if this continues through the weekend. I'm currently taking phenegren so i can try and keep food down.- I am still going to go out tonight with dave to our 10 great dates - not gonna little the being sick keep me inside anymore- tired of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/367680419413070362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=367680419413070362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/367680419413070362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/367680419413070362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/02/amazingly-im-still-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-6282931977189562415</id><published>2009-02-10T13:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T13:32:22.643-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>communication and mis-communication.crazy isn't it . he said she said and then they don't say anything and you read into it.happens everyday. we assume. we assume when someone doesn't say something or do something.we draw our own conclusions by what we think they think- which isn't right.i'm guilty of it all the time.sometimes maybe we should just not think.but maybe it's good that we have to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/6282931977189562415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=6282931977189562415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/6282931977189562415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/6282931977189562415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/02/communication-and-mis-communication.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-6347351592922236351</id><published>2009-02-09T11:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:20:03.845-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i haven't updated in a while. i've been pretty busy. i started working at maley swim school teaching kiddos how to swim. it's been really fun but really exhausting. We found out the day before Christmas eve that we are expecting our second bebe. Which i am really excited about. i already got it some bedding for the crib i do not have for it , for the room it does not have. Yeah we still have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/6347351592922236351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=6347351592922236351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/6347351592922236351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/6347351592922236351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-i-havent-updated-in-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-4453719438353961160</id><published>2008-12-11T11:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:46:45.764-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Right now it's snowing. I love it - so far we have gotten 3 inches. It's amazing - since we have lived in Florence it has snowed heavy 2 times - which is a lot for mississippi- and it's stuck - i'm gonna miss that i think. Below 20 ( an interstate in jackson that runs thru the state horizontally) it's a different world - we always get different weather than anywhere else in the state. Anyways </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/4453719438353961160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=4453719438353961160&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4453719438353961160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4453719438353961160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/12/right-now-its-snowing.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-4620177371353713319</id><published>2008-11-25T14:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T14:29:50.615-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm devastated.  The buyer for my house has backed out ..... But the house we are wanting and have been praying over - they are willing to extend the contract. I'm at a loss. I know without a shadow of a doubt who my God is . He is mighty. He knows All. He has plans to prosper me. HE is working right this moment. He parted the Red Sea. He calmed the storms and raging winds. He healed the sick. He</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/4620177371353713319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=4620177371353713319&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4620177371353713319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4620177371353713319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-devastated.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-3903851196784358490</id><published>2008-11-21T08:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T09:00:02.978-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So we got the house we were wanting. We close on both on Dec. 12th. We are super duper excited.  I can't believe we are actually going to move into town. Plus that i have to pack up this whole house. I'm a little overwhelmed with it but i know it'll work out. I can't wait.  I love the location and the house- and the best part is it's really move in ready- we don't need to paint or anything. David</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/3903851196784358490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=3903851196784358490&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3903851196784358490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3903851196784358490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-we-got-house-we-were-wanting.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-2518157205996683448</id><published>2008-11-18T21:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T21:57:21.237-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Waiting and trusting .........so Yesterday a woman (her name is Kimberly) came and looked at our house...... And she liked it .......she liked it so much she made an offer right then and there. We have accepted that offer.I'm a little in shock - i hoped and prayed it would be this soon. But i didn't really think it was this soon- i was just waiting.  Our Closing Date is Dec. 12th - that's right </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/2518157205996683448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=2518157205996683448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2518157205996683448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2518157205996683448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/11/waiting-and-trusting.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-5692436898129328174</id><published>2008-11-16T15:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T15:57:14.722-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So riley started not feeling well yesterday morning. by 11 she had a fever of 102.3 . she's never had a fever that huge-it was slightly unnerving. i hate when she's sick. anyway she spent the night with me in bed - poor thing was quite pitiful. But by this morning her fever had broke. She's naping right now and i'm praying we are officially out of the woods. I'm relaxing while she sleeps . And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/5692436898129328174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=5692436898129328174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/5692436898129328174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/5692436898129328174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-riley-started-not-feeling-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-4059222077535638734</id><published>2008-11-07T14:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T14:56:24.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Though work maybe a bit slow right now i am thankful. I'm here sitting on my pretty blue couch in my house i want to sell ( not because i don't love it - because of location) and i am thankful. For my pretty big windows where the light just pours in. For the lovely yard that seems to sing with life and colour and warmth. thankful for the time i have that i can sit in peace. Literally feel peace. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/4059222077535638734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=4059222077535638734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4059222077535638734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4059222077535638734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/11/though-work-maybe-bit-slow-right-now-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-7379658868674385263</id><published>2008-11-06T18:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T18:16:12.122-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i got all my hair chopped off , and when i mean chopped i mean chopped - like no hair lower than my ears. all gone. so long. i think i'm really excited about this because last night at swimming i got drenched my the kids- my hair got so yet- no there is less to get wet. yay. isn't that silly- i'm going to be teaching kids to swim and i don't want my hair to get yet - i know i'm pretty silly. By </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/7379658868674385263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=7379658868674385263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/7379658868674385263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/7379658868674385263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-got-all-my-hair-chopped-off-and-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-1220297697922206688</id><published>2008-11-04T13:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:33:25.192-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so today we are all suppose to be voting today and well i did not register to vote when i moved . I thought once you registered to vote you were good you didn't have to re-register and all- i was way wrong and missed out on a really exciting opportunity- ultimately disappointed and bummed out. But a really great lesson- Once again i don't know everything and i'm not as smart as i'd like to think.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/1220297697922206688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=1220297697922206688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/1220297697922206688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/1220297697922206688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-today-we-are-all-suppose-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-451629326190255888</id><published>2008-11-03T18:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T18:58:36.481-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I haven't written on this in forever- i'm not sure anyone other than my husband really reads this. Though this is meant more for me than for others to read but if i was completely honest i 'd say yeah i wish more read this.    So David has gotten a new job- PRAISE THE LORD! - and he graduates in Dec. Big changes are happening or are coming. We want to move back to Jackson for several reasons. The</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/451629326190255888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=451629326190255888&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/451629326190255888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/451629326190255888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-havent-written-on-this-in-forever-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-2635095636601042595</id><published>2008-06-16T16:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T16:33:03.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So i traveled to oxford this weekend. Alone. And i love the long car ride by myself because it's quiet and i get time to think and reflect. I'm slowly realizing who i am. I know that's weird and all since i'm 24 - i probally should have figured that out sooner. But i spent most of my teenage years and earlier trying to be who everyone else wanted me to be or who i thought i should be. In that i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/2635095636601042595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=2635095636601042595&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2635095636601042595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2635095636601042595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-i-traveled-to-oxford-this-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-4279844162441160300</id><published>2008-06-09T22:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T22:05:39.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  i miss her so much. and i miss these moments.sometimes it feels like a completly different life now.i miss her. i miss her. desperately.and yes i'm going to act like i'm 3 right now ........ it's not fair. not at all.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/4279844162441160300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=4279844162441160300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4279844162441160300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4279844162441160300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-miss-her-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-8316182998568687026</id><published>2008-05-30T21:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T22:00:46.541-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so my old roommate is getting married and i'm shooting her pictures in the morning. i love doing that. absolutely love it - it keeps me active in my gift. And i just love capturing those moments in time. I'm hopefully going to be updating my flickr with more pictures since i just dumped all my cards out onto my external drive. i miss flickr and spending all those times searching and looking at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/8316182998568687026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=8316182998568687026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/8316182998568687026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/8316182998568687026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-my-old-roommate-is-getting-married.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-949293232009690974</id><published>2008-03-26T15:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T15:39:21.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So Spring break is over and david is back at school for the next 8 weeks. He also starts his intership in may. Good news is he will be graduating supposedly in december which will be great. i cannot believe he will finally be graduating. Exciting times. Also in 2 weeks we will be traveling to New York. I'm a little nervous about going i've never been. Please pray that God keeps us safe. And that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/949293232009690974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=949293232009690974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/949293232009690974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/949293232009690974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/03/so-spring-break-is-over-and-david-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-1226191343159523549</id><published>2008-02-14T17:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:01:17.774-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i spent most of my life craving someone to spend valentines day with and now that i have someone i could care less about the holiday in general . maybe it's because we have thanksgiving christmas anniversary and birthday plus vday month after month. But i will say i do enjoy all the heart and pink things. It's more for Riley now and getting to do special things for her. We made rice crispy hearts</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/1226191343159523549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=1226191343159523549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/1226191343159523549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/1226191343159523549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-spent-most-of-my-life-craving-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-8532127203979106854</id><published>2008-01-31T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T11:06:29.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the wind keeps howling against my window like a wolf. Mondays and Thursdays are usually my most trying days -expecially thursday. I clean. But tonight i won't be alone again- dave's class got canceled - nice gift. Waiting on the Lord. sitting on the edge of my seat in anticipation.I get a wonderful gift this weekend - i get to get away with my husband for the weekend - - with school and work he's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/8532127203979106854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=8532127203979106854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/8532127203979106854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/8532127203979106854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/01/wind-keeps-howling-against-my-window.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-6282523837846017028</id><published>2008-01-26T23:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T23:35:55.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there is no greater joy at this moment than my duaghter calling me on the phone- yes calling me -she asks someone to dial of course - and begging me to come home - sometimes she will add to bing something. We've been baking a lot together lately.Life is generally good i suppose- there are up and down moments- the dreary weather doesn't help- i crave those moments of sunshine cause there is so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/6282523837846017028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=6282523837846017028&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/6282523837846017028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/6282523837846017028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2008/01/there-is-no-greater-joy-at-this-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-3980413999914914892</id><published>2007-12-23T18:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T19:05:45.125-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>last night a mouse decided it wanted to be friends and came and sat right down by me and watched t.v. with me. i didn't realize this till it was too late. we took measures to catch him - and probally made fools of ourselves in the process but this morning we got him.made cookies and a mess this afternoon it was pure joy.learning more about grace - and how to be gracious even when it hurts.riley </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/3980413999914914892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=3980413999914914892&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3980413999914914892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3980413999914914892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/12/last-night-mouse-decided-it-wanted-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-2161915453287221956</id><published>2007-10-29T14:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T14:21:46.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so a lot has happened in the past month. a lot. too much. i lost the most influential person in my life. i feel like i'm carrying around this big whole in my heart or a sadness. i miss her terribly and am hoping i am making her proud. i also lost my dog - which added to the broken heart and made me even more sad.  but my dear husband bought me a puppy and i must say he is beginnning to be a joy. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/2161915453287221956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=2161915453287221956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2161915453287221956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2161915453287221956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-lot-has-happened-in-past-month.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-7262921330322396185</id><published>2007-08-20T09:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T09:36:04.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So i've taken on a new job. I'm starting to sell jewelry from Premier Designs Jewelry. I'm really excited about it and really like the company and believe in it. the only problem is i don't really believe in myself. to get started you are suppose to get 9 shows ( part of a contest- you get a pretty awesome reward if you do this) asking friends and family to help you out by throwing a show and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/7262921330322396185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=7262921330322396185&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/7262921330322396185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/7262921330322396185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/08/so-ive-taken-on-new-job.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-8328450370754549406</id><published>2007-07-23T20:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T20:40:00.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life has been crazy as of late. I had the absolute best weekend with friends hanging out till midnight and reading a good book and the best lunch for a long time.friends are such an encouragement.mary has been in and out of the hospital this week. she got sick and with her immune system down she has to go inot the hospital. they finally got all her blood cells - white and red - up to normal again</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/8328450370754549406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=8328450370754549406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/8328450370754549406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/8328450370754549406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/07/life-has-been-crazy-as-of-late.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-3340466907753395090</id><published>2007-07-05T19:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T19:13:29.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So "my brother" got married and it was wonderful - it was the most beautiful wedding and the most fun. Now that i'm back i now have to undertake the task of going thru my 800 plus pictures and getting them ready for him. And i'm really looking forward to it. It's such an honor and blessing to be doing this for him. It's something that is going to last the two of them the rest of their lives and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/3340466907753395090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=3340466907753395090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3340466907753395090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3340466907753395090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/07/so-my-brother-got-married-and-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-3486170472999282066</id><published>2007-06-26T09:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T09:25:41.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think it's funny that people are moving away from xanga and doing blogspots- i've noticed a lot more people have started a blogspot lately. i've had this blogspot since forever before i even had a xanga. i did xanga becuase that's where everyone was but still kept this sucker cause well i liked it and i will continue to keep both.  Funny How things change.Riley just turned two this past friday </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/3486170472999282066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=3486170472999282066&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3486170472999282066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3486170472999282066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-think-its-funny-that-people-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-5653927824624686376</id><published>2007-06-13T10:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T10:50:05.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This past weekend i went to see my bestest bud in her new town of laurel. it was really really fun.. we drove around learning the town and seeing the sites - ate at a good pizza place and went to hudsons and dirt cheap where we lost our minds and track of time. The things you find in these places is amazing and well mistifying. you reason with yourself about how it is a good buy. When we got home</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/5653927824624686376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=5653927824624686376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/5653927824624686376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/5653927824624686376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-past-weekend-i-went-to-see-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-1649541289502498446</id><published>2007-05-25T16:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T16:31:59.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when i went off to college i noticed something you start to have your own book collection. I suppose that is when it really starts you get a book collection , it can either be school books or books you read in leisure or books you need to read for school - lit students always seem to have a really good collection cause well they like to read. Anyways I decided soon after starting college and my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/1649541289502498446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=1649541289502498446&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/1649541289502498446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/1649541289502498446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/05/when-i-went-off-to-college-i-noticed.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-4299113497837576921</id><published>2007-05-24T10:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T10:22:20.205-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>way overdue for a post i suppose. my faithful husband has been checking for updates. Last weekend was simply wonderful. Dave and i had a movie marathon night full of harry potter and sushi - my absolute most fav. thing. It was fun but so hard to stay up so late. The next day we went to the zoo and had lunch with a giraffe. Saw some wonderful tigers , brown recluses - i want to stamp out that who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/4299113497837576921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=4299113497837576921&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4299113497837576921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4299113497837576921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/05/way-overdue-for-post-i-suppose.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-3996638853636002667</id><published>2007-04-27T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T11:12:31.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>one wordHUMBLENESSthe world--- i hate the world and all it's temptations, it's lies. it's pride.i find my self tempted and tested about loving them ( the people of the world - living of the word) . and making sure i don't have anger . mernt. at this moment i am catching myself - or rather the holy spirit is doing a little tugging. humbleness. in their pride i find how much more i need to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/3996638853636002667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=3996638853636002667&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3996638853636002667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3996638853636002667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/04/one-word-humbleness-world-i-hate-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-4833023814021137392</id><published>2007-04-23T11:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T11:47:35.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A thunderstorm is slowly rollling in and at the moment my mind feels like a rain puddle with millions of different thoughts and ideas falling in at every moment.The men of our village are currently working once again on our road- trying to fix it but i think they are making it worse , we'll see what comes of this lets run dirt back and forth over the road. my newly cut lawn is wonderful. last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/4833023814021137392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=4833023814021137392&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4833023814021137392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4833023814021137392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/04/thunderstorm-is-slowly-rollling-in-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-2051452236351908817</id><published>2007-04-17T10:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T10:18:20.339-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So riley is pretty much adorable.  She's so smart. talking and able to say more words.responding to music by doing what it says, or singing with it . Then responding to moments in movies like with an uh o or a scream. She loves happy feet right now and everytime the seal tries to get mumble - the main penguin she runs and screams like she is being chased too, then any moment when something </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/2051452236351908817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=2051452236351908817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2051452236351908817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2051452236351908817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/04/so-riley-is-pretty-much-adorable.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-8474293846926330986</id><published>2007-04-13T10:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T11:20:28.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Time is so precious. Looking forward to seeing my fav. person in the world , reading, painting, cooking, and baking.my lawn needs mowing.i'm apathetic towards music and love that my husband is not and that he gives me time to discover it for myself and love it with him. Sometimes when i listen to music i feel like i've heard it before.... i think it comes from him singing those songs around the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/8474293846926330986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=8474293846926330986&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/8474293846926330986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/8474293846926330986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/04/time-is-so-precious.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-2672851233597553095</id><published>2007-04-11T12:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T13:58:11.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Lead me , O lord, in your righteousness because of my enemies- make straight your way before me. Not a word from their mouth can be trusted; their heart is filled with destruction. Their throat is an open grave; with their tongue they speak deceit." Psalm 5:8-9"keep your tongue from evil and your lips from speaking lies" Psalm 34:13"When words are many , sin is not absent, but he who holds his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/2672851233597553095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=2672851233597553095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2672851233597553095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2672851233597553095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/04/lead-me-o-lord-in-your-righteousness.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-2101578944521038178</id><published>2007-04-06T11:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:31:22.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So i am staying home today in hopes that at the end of the day we will sell dave's car. We're having a few people come look at it and my cell phone at the moment has taken on a life of it's own that i had to change the greeting to if u are calling about the maxima for sale...... speaking of here we go again. ok anyways Yesterday i got to go down to Hattiesburg , my old town, to see my fav. person</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/2101578944521038178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=2101578944521038178&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2101578944521038178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2101578944521038178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/04/so-i-am-staying-home-today-in-hopes.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-3465987163869465827</id><published>2007-03-26T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T11:43:43.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>parenting. when you are a parent and raising a child you get a lot of critizism and advice- some of it unwelcome , not asked for. everyone seems to have an opinion and view on what you do. And it's tiring and hard. and troubling. I've learned i have to continually keep my focus on christ and realizing that we are raising our child the way we need to , being lead by christ. Lord lead.we go through</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/3465987163869465827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=3465987163869465827&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3465987163869465827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3465987163869465827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/03/parenting.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-3115021329940021954</id><published>2007-03-26T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T10:32:52.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>forgiveness is a huge thing and a hard thing. it's an everyday choice. to forgive as christ forgave us. an easy thing to say but a hard thing to do. to love as christ loves. hugeness.i'm wanting desiring the things that are not of this world. i constantly desire wisdom, grace, a gentle and kind spirit- lovingkindness. for these things it must be him not me.no longer i but christ.......it's not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/3115021329940021954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=3115021329940021954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3115021329940021954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3115021329940021954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/03/forgiveness-is-huge-thing-and-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-5659551150234920296</id><published>2007-03-23T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T10:09:20.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>small mississippi towns fill and melt my heart. I was able to go up to oxford yesterday and have a day of fun. Oxford is just such a special place and has a lot of special people there. Eating at bottletree is always an enjoyment and the first thing to do when i enter town. The coffee is simply peerfect and the food amazing. while we were there we managed to destroy the table we were at but at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/5659551150234920296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=5659551150234920296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/5659551150234920296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/5659551150234920296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/03/small-mississippi-towns-fill-and-melt.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-9122513458703565332</id><published>2007-03-05T22:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T22:53:11.899-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i feel like i've been in a fog for the last week or so. my brain has been on overload i believe i didn't finally get any clarity until i got some time alone. and all of a sudden thought started to enter my brain.i'm slowly being able to breathe again slowly but surely it's coming back. i think for the first time i realize i have too much on my plate and need help.sometimes its so hard to think</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/9122513458703565332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=9122513458703565332&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/9122513458703565332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/9122513458703565332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/03/so-i-feel-like-ive-been-in-fog-for-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-6673464804911826108</id><published>2007-03-01T11:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T11:43:31.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so four years ago i put up this brick wall- totally surrounding me. ( i got broken and i put myself back together poorly)apathetic, bitter, sarcastic, selfish, yeah pretty much trying to protect myself from anyone hurting me , getting in - all that jazz.well then came along a boy. and God used that boy. to take down each and every brick one at a time. this boy came along with his wonderful family</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/6673464804911826108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=6673464804911826108&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/6673464804911826108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/6673464804911826108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/03/so-four-years-ago-i-put-up-this-brick.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-584065239406054404</id><published>2007-02-27T11:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T11:42:14.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm so greatful for my husband - i've known him for a while and throughout our friendship , dating and marriage he's been probally the closest person to me - he can call me out on things- he sees my sinful nature - he sees the things i can't see and don't want to see. And though it is hard to deal with those aspects in my life and i tend to not want to - i think a lot of people don't want to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/584065239406054404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=584065239406054404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/584065239406054404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/584065239406054404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-so-greatful-for-my-husband-ive-known.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-3572154447064714045</id><published>2007-02-22T10:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T10:20:48.473-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i'm reading the tale of despereaux and it's quite amazing. i'm finding a lot of undertones and truth - especially with the whole light and darkness in the world. And how desp. goes against the norm and stands up for what he believes is right. She mentioned the word perfidy and this story has so much of it in there.... which is sad because there is a lot of it in the world but it makes desp. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/3572154447064714045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=3572154447064714045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3572154447064714045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3572154447064714045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-im-reading-tale-of-despereaux-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-6373123712346383674</id><published>2007-02-20T11:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T11:57:13.544-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so this past weekend i went to oxford, it was simply wonderful. it was so cold. my face was frozen half of the time and i doubled up on jackets but even though it was cold it didn't ruin the weekend i think it made it better, running around in the cold with friends - was simply wonderful. sitting around a table, drinking coffee and enjoying the conversation and company. wonderful times and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/6373123712346383674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=6373123712346383674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/6373123712346383674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/6373123712346383674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-this-past-weekend-i-went-to-oxford.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-3236017517705603942</id><published>2007-02-13T10:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T11:24:39.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i painted last night it felt good. i'm pretty pleased with it as well. it's a tuscan sunset.prayer is not telling God what he already knows, it's actively trusting him.i worry way too much. it's actually a problem for me . it can cause phsyical pain if i let myself worry so much. worry is not trusting God and i whole heartedly know this. But i think i worry and wonder too much about how i appear </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/3236017517705603942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=3236017517705603942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3236017517705603942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3236017517705603942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-painted-last-night-it-felt-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-7526193840279723746</id><published>2007-02-12T11:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T14:04:18.395-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i got it this morning. i got it - it all became so clear i'm doing my devotion this morning on Hebrews 11, it's about faith - faith in what we know and what we can't see. faith is knowing God's character and his work and his promise.God is not an ever changing god, God does not change with the culture. He is not a one size fits all  god. He is God. He is the same today yesterday and tomorrow. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/7526193840279723746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=7526193840279723746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/7526193840279723746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/7526193840279723746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-i-got-it-this-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-7936442046470674067</id><published>2007-02-09T13:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T10:43:47.618-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's rainy and cloudy today and cold , and to me it's almost comforting.i was going to go get my oil changed today and get a free car wash. but instead i'm staying in and i may even read while riley is taking an afternoon nap here in a few minutes. I've already read the jfp. but i think it's time for a book. that's one thing i miss about nursing and riley being so young that all she did was eat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/7936442046470674067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=7936442046470674067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/7936442046470674067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/7936442046470674067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-rainy-and-cloudy-today-and-cold-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-8403138703399013235</id><published>2007-02-08T10:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T10:53:58.493-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this week has been somewhat trying. i've been doubting myself in probally every aspect. thinking i'm pretty much worthless- hating myself, and questioning myself on every aspect that i do from where should i go to the grocery store and  cleaning. To am i good mom , do i give riley enough attention. i need to stop and just be myself. and not question everything so much cause if i just keep this up</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/8403138703399013235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=8403138703399013235&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/8403138703399013235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/8403138703399013235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-week-has-been-somewhat-trying.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-8307959963732245310</id><published>2007-02-06T08:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T08:57:05.821-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm in a downer today. completly. i feel ugh. i'm over thinking as usual. i need peace and some calm and for my restless mind to rest. i feel like it's going a million miles a minute. i've prayed.. next i'l read.riley looks pretty adorable today. her little stomach and hair all in her face. she doesn't really want to have anything to do with me. hopefully later she will. i'm off to see a friend </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/8307959963732245310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=8307959963732245310&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/8307959963732245310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/8307959963732245310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-in-downer-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-1279041797630000733</id><published>2007-02-01T21:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T08:40:51.817-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today i got up extra early to take my puppy in to get groomed only to fin out she wouldn't be ready when i could pick her up - no guarentee so she didn't get groomed - that means next week she'll be going to petsmart to get groomed. i was not a happy camper - but at least tonight is game might with some awesome people. and i get to hang out with them before this afternoon. should be fun.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/1279041797630000733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=1279041797630000733&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/1279041797630000733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/1279041797630000733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-cleaned-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-896068358221207051</id><published>2007-02-01T10:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T11:05:03.680-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i'm sittin here with my computer and riley is sitting next to me - watching playhouse disney , her little hand is clutching her ankle. she fazes back in and stretches contemplates laying down on my lap but returns to an upright position sitting. this pretty much rocks. - i think she may still be tired from last night - we didn't get home till 9- after spending the afternoon at jolies and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/896068358221207051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=896068358221207051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/896068358221207051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/896068358221207051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-im-sittin-here-with-my-computer-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-1601056287236846582</id><published>2007-01-31T10:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T10:10:04.165-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>riley is watching the wiggles and in the middle of the song sites down and lays on her back and put her legs in the air - and then makes noises every once in a while.oddness.... but addorable</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/1601056287236846582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=1601056287236846582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/1601056287236846582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/1601056287236846582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/01/riley-is-watching-wiggles-and-in-middle.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-3884764851079495641</id><published>2007-01-30T22:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T22:29:19.465-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate money. and i hate ebay. darn it and it's pictures and bids and buy me nows. i just like to look right now i think i'm out of the habit of i wanna buy.darn swanky boutiques and sale racks and all stores.....  i saw a shirt today and thought about buying it . i needed a good slap the hand bad emmi- cause frankly i don't think i need anymore clothes ...... if u saw my closet...and well </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/3884764851079495641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=3884764851079495641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3884764851079495641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3884764851079495641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-hate-money.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-4156016773782823951</id><published>2007-01-30T10:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T11:03:26.359-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i'm going to be haning new works in my gallery this weekend and i'm pretty pumped. but what i'm more pumped about is that i may be going on a date this weekend with this boy- and he's well wonderful. he's been a complete goof and joy lately. realllllllly sweet. so i'm excited.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/4156016773782823951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=4156016773782823951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4156016773782823951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/4156016773782823951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-im-going-to-be-haning-new-works-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-2024969206267811336</id><published>2007-01-25T21:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T22:01:14.587-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i'm sitting in my home alone. and its weird i've actually never had a night alone at home and i mean completly alone , just me and the dog. and it's not too bad - it's nice - relaxing - i want to maybe do this once in a while.I walked in the door - stampeded to get the dog out of it's cage and got greeted by a very full little bladder that needed to go out- i unloaded the car - got followed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/2024969206267811336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=2024969206267811336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2024969206267811336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/2024969206267811336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-im-sitting-in-my-home-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-3100215464085542689</id><published>2007-01-25T10:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T10:37:32.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i'm kind of without words today. Yesterday we found out that dave's mom has some cell's poping back up - she had breast cancer. and so it looks like shes going to have to do chemo again. Which i hate. I've grown to love this woman so much , like another mother cause well she is, she's my mom in law. I realized last night that well in the past two years a lot has changed. When dave and i got </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/3100215464085542689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=3100215464085542689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3100215464085542689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/3100215464085542689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-im-kind-of-without-words-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-7938872055026595631</id><published>2007-01-24T10:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T10:26:32.317-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i've spent the last two days at home- weirdness and actually got some work done for the job i don't like but am starting to understand and just well try to have a good attitude and please God with it knowing that it can be a testimony to those mothers - isn't that why i took the job. anyways well i'm starting to do that job like i should i suppose. So like i said we've been here for two days </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/7938872055026595631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=7938872055026595631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/7938872055026595631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/7938872055026595631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-ive-spent-last-two-days-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-116958797105689235</id><published>2007-01-23T15:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T15:32:51.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i sort of still like this thing. bloggers that is. this one feels more like it's underwraps , secret and all. my little girl is pushing on me right now trying to climb and inch her way to the screen hoping to get a glimps or hear johnny and the sprites her fav. t.v. show atthe moment. and there she goes pitter pattering away. for some reason i can write better on here than anywhere else. xanga i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/116958797105689235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=116958797105689235&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/116958797105689235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/116958797105689235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-sort-of-still-like-this-thing_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-116958796763768466</id><published>2007-01-23T15:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T15:45:57.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i sort of still like this thing. bloggers that is. this one feels more like it's underwraps , secret and all. my little girl is pushing on me right now trying to climb and inch her way to the screen hoping to get a glimps or hear johnny and the sprites her fav. t.v. show atthe moment. and there she goes pitter pattering away. for some reason i can write better on here than anywhere else. xanga i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/116958796763768466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5236627&amp;postID=116958796763768466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/116958796763768466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/116958796763768466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-sort-of-still-like-this-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106814474022707290</id><published>2003-11-06T12:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T12:52:38.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just wanted to say:HollieHelenand David Thank you for being wonderful freinds. Helen- i'll be up next weekend to see you and stay with u- call me soon, Hollie- i hope to see you soon. I hate i can't be closer in location to you- but this is what i needed to do. You all are very dear to me. My closest freinds. I just wanted to say that. You know you are all special to me. Deeply. I hope </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106814474022707290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106814474022707290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106814474022707290'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106633508461076136</id><published>2003-10-16T15:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T15:11:24.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nothing Too HardJeremiah had been a prophet for nearly forty years by the time Jerusalemcame under attack by the Babylonians.  He had long been proclaiming amessage of repentance, but the people continued to ignore his plea; nowthe enemy had surrounded Jerusalem and the end was near.  In this timeof great turmoil, God told Jeremiah to purchase a field from his cousin.This was a strange </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106633508461076136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106633508461076136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106633508461076136'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106615287599705557</id><published>2003-10-14T12:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T12:34:35.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hung out with matt v. yesterday, it was pretty awesome to get to see him. we had fun just talking and sharing stories, giving eachother a hard time. it was great. i need to call that fella more. my mom's b-day was yesterday that was interesting. we went out on teh town and had a blast. we ate at shimmels- good stuff- i'm having my leftovers for lunch. going with dave to umc to meet some of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106615287599705557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106615287599705557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106615287599705557'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106615256465608577</id><published>2003-10-14T12:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T12:29:24.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spiritual Wisdom and UnderstandingPaul wrote his letter to the Colossians to show that Jesus is sufficientto supply every need of the believer.  In the opening verses, Paul wrotethat the Colossians had a reputation for great faith in Jesus Christ -their love, hope, and hunger for the Gospel was bearing fruit and hadbeen growing "since the day you heard it and understood God's grace"(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106615256465608577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106615256465608577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106615256465608577'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106606463144026957</id><published>2003-10-13T12:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T12:03:51.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Time to write, time to listen , time for feedback. So this last week has been rough. but Sat was awesome. The show went amazing. Thanks for everyone who came out. This sat is the clb benefit and we need major support. major. i'm looking for sponsers as we speak. God will provide.  Pray for us. I spent the whole weekend shopping for jeans , and finally on the 3rd day i gave in and bought the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106606463144026957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106606463144026957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106606463144026957'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106606362639405745</id><published>2003-10-13T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T11:47:05.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grace In OthersIn the last two devos, we've considered the grace of God in ourSalvation as well as in our daily Christian walk.  Anytime we addrequirements to faith, we have strayed from the true gospel message.  Wecertainly need to be challenged as to what faith really means and how asaving faith will manifest itself in our life, but we must never walkaway from Salvation by grace through </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106606362639405745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106606362639405745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106606362639405745'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106572428217325608</id><published>2003-10-09T13:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-09T13:31:21.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>By All Possible MeansThe Apostle Paul was a pillar of strength who saw the ways of God moreclearly than any other individual.  He had a unique boldness in hismessage because he had received the gospel directly from God: "Thegospel I preached is not something that man made up. I did not receiveit from any man, nor was I taught it; rather, I received it byrevelation from Jesus Christ" (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106572428217325608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106572428217325608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106572428217325608'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106564409367185987</id><published>2003-10-08T15:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T15:14:53.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>internet at school is finally fixed so yeah i'm back. things have just gotten crazy as of lately with everything that's been going on.we have a big show this weekend the lyndsay diaries so if you can make it please do , we really need your support next week will be the rock the clb event.major support needed there.thanks so muchGod BlessEmmi</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106564409367185987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106564409367185987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106564409367185987'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106564402549386893</id><published>2003-10-08T15:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T15:13:45.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Actively WaitIn the last devo "God's Perfect Will" we saw that God's will is for us tolive a life of thanksgiving and prayer; a life of contentment and peaceindependent of circumstances.  It is also "God's will that you should besanctified {set apart, made holy}; that you should avoid sexualimmorality" (1 Thessalonians 4:3).  These are general aspects of God'swill, given to every one of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106564402549386893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106564402549386893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106564402549386893'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106521355216907011</id><published>2003-10-03T15:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T15:39:11.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>once my internet at schoool gets fixed i'll be able to do more updates on here.sorry for the great abscence . have an awesome day and go to the fair </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106521355216907011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106521355216907011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106521355216907011'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106521350071166197</id><published>2003-10-03T15:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T15:38:20.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>His Amazing GraceIn the last devo "Strong In His Grace" we considered God's grace in theprocess of Salvation and saw we can do nothing to earn a right standingin His eyes.  Our Heavenly Father poured out His love when He gave usJesus; "But God demonstrates His own love for us in this: While we werestill sinners, Christ died for us" (Romans 5:8).God, through His amazing grace, gave us His </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106521350071166197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106521350071166197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106521350071166197'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106494742177758866</id><published>2003-09-30T13:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T13:43:41.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Strong In His GraceWhen we are brought to the point of belief - the point where we see oursin, desire to change, and acknowledge God's Son as our only way toHeaven - we ask, in faith, for Jesus to forgive our sins and be ourSavior.  At that very moment, the grace of God abounds, His Spirittransforms our heart and He picks us up as His child: "For it is bygrace you have been saved, through </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106494742177758866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106494742177758866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106494742177758866'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106460621593191174</id><published>2003-09-26T14:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-26T14:56:56.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Be Prepared to FollowWe are often reminded of our need to spend time in prayer and in thestudy of God's Word.  These essential disciplines allow us to abide inthe presence of God and "hear" when He calls us to action; they are alsonecessary for strengthening our faith in order to obediently followwhere He leads.God's Word encourages us that when He calls, He also provides the toolsto </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106460621593191174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106460621593191174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106460621593191174'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106450764655967332</id><published>2003-09-25T11:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-25T11:34:06.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okie, so i don't have internet at school right now. it sucks a butt.go to my xanga every day to see new pics. i'll be putting a new one up on the profiel thing every day or every other day. devo for the day is below. sorry you guys have been lacking in devos and talks but i haven't been able to do em. the weekend was wonderful. i'm back at deq now. safe and sound. had an awesome week. oooooh </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106450764655967332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106450764655967332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106450764655967332'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106450745460715466</id><published>2003-09-25T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-25T11:30:54.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>With a New HeartVery few are unaware of the significance of September 11th.  Two yearsago the world saw images which caused shock, fear, anger, and possiblyconfusion.  In the days which followed the September 11 attack, and evennow two years later, we face the question of how to respond - bothoutwardly and inwardly.  These events continue to challenge our beliefin the unchanging truth of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106450745460715466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106450745460715466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106450745460715466'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106391006295243540</id><published>2003-09-18T13:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T13:34:22.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've got a scanner now, and a printer, and a copier...all in one. and my digital camera on my phone can download stuff from my computer and put my pics on my comp. ooooh goodness. the office is lookin nice now. vacation tomorrow and trying to work on tour stuff. goodness goodness.things are looking up at school and such. things are slowly calming down. i need to call hollie asap. i'm planning</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106391006295243540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106391006295243540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106391006295243540'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106390978953207838</id><published>2003-09-18T13:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T13:29:49.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Paid in FullIn the last devo  "He is Risen" we were encouraged to live as though weknow Jesus Christ is risen from the dead.  Please don't skim past thisencouragement because you think all Christians know this simple fact.The challenge is not in knowing the correct answer, but in livingconsistent with true knowledge in terms of thankfulness and the power ofhope and perseverance.  The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106390978953207838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106390978953207838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106390978953207838'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-10637368021510705</id><published>2003-09-16T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T13:26:41.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i talked with my cousin last night again(the one who lost her baby- she was 6 months pregnant) she's lost it. it's pretty upsetting, i just about started balling on the phone with her. she's pretty devestated. please pray for her.still working on the tour for winter-  need to put a cd together and such. i hate pensecola right now- that's my block in the road. looking forward to gulfport this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/10637368021510705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/10637368021510705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/10637368021510705'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106373597641767920</id><published>2003-09-16T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T13:12:56.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>He is RisenOn the night before He was crucified Jesus, while in great anguish,showed the human side of His nature and asked if there was another wayfor God's plan to be accomplished; "My Father, if it is possible, maythis cup be taken from Me" (Matthew 26:39a).  Though He knew He would bephysically, emotionally, and Spiritually tormented, nailed to a cross,and hung until dead, He gave His </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106373597641767920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106373597641767920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106373597641767920'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106340181321833477</id><published>2003-09-12T16:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-12T16:23:33.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i beat dave in goofy golf and that's all you need to know go to xanga to read about last night- i'm too lazy to retype it . merntspeaking of xanga. i blame xanga for my new addiction...amazon.com- someone please close my account. i've bought 4 cds in one week 4- note most are used cds but still! that's alot - i'm catching up for lost time -they are as follows christopher o'riley plays </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106340181321833477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106340181321833477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106340181321833477'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106340161739199384</id><published>2003-09-12T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-12T16:20:17.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Free In The FireKing Nebuchadnezzar had made a large statue of gold and commanded thateveryone must worship the statue whenever they heard the sound of music- they must worship the statue, or face terrible consequences!  "Whoeverdoes not fall down and worship will immediately be thrown into a blazingfurnace" (Daniel 3:6).Daniel's friends, Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, were determined </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106340161739199384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106340161739199384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106340161739199384'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106330133384322409</id><published>2003-09-11T12:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-11T12:28:53.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Devo below this entry. i've been posting more on xanga. check that site out, the links to the left- it says em's xanga site. i'm still writing on both, i'm just letting you wonderful people know what's up.so the ultimate put put challenge is tonightEmmi Dees vs. David Sprayberry.who do you think is going to win. lets take a poll.I already have baskin on my side...that's right babe- baskin </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106330133384322409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106330133384322409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106330133384322409'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106330103900823167</id><published>2003-09-11T12:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-11T12:23:59.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How To Guard His DepositIn the last devo "Guard The Good Deposit" we saw the importance ofprotecting what God places on our heart.  He often gives us moments ofDivine intimacy as a taste of the life He desires for us - a life ofcontinual passion for God; a life where all our thoughts, words, anddeeds become an act of worship.As these moments fade, we either take definite steps and choose </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106330103900823167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106330103900823167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106330103900823167'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106322521321616512</id><published>2003-09-10T15:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-10T15:20:13.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sad time in my family. my cousin just lost her baby- she was 6 months pregnant and she now has to deliver it on friday...please pray for her, she's going thru a lot right now.i'm a lil overwhelmed with school and both jobs.....i'm glad i get to escape to biloxi next weekend. i can't right much today, i have to get back to work. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106322521321616512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106322521321616512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106322521321616512'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106313042227448687</id><published>2003-09-09T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-09T13:00:22.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sorry for my many disapearance, as some of you know i've been extremely busy, and i just today have finally met with all my classes so now hopefully things will calm down. i still have a lot of phone calls to make to some of you. sorry for my delay in calling you or calling you back. i'd rather be able to actually talk with you and have more than a 5 minute conversation but i haven't been able to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106313042227448687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106313042227448687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106313042227448687'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236627.post-106269368228613400</id><published>2003-09-04T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-04T11:41:22.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okie, so it's kinda been a while, i haven't updated in a few days. as you all know i had a rough desicion to make, i'm not going to say it on here because well there are people i still haven't been able to contact ot tell and i 'd rather me tell everyone first, it's more personal and just better that way. for all of you who have heard it thru the grapevine...i'm sorry u didn't hear it from me- </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emspray.blogspot.com/feeds/106269368228613400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106269368228613400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5236627/posts/default/106269368228613400'/><author><name>Emmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01638088745471719446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
