<?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-3193970741397109776</id><updated>2011-08-06T10:02:56.757-03:00</updated><category term='Children'/><title type='text'>Marten and Karen's Happy Little World</title><subtitle type='html'>We have been happily married since 1996. We are blessed to have 2 children:  Nicolle (1997) &amp; Jason (2000). (and don't forget the dogs - Jessie and MoJo).  We are nicely settled in our beautiful house in South Rustico, PEI and wouldn't want to live anywhere else.  God has blessed us richly.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-2160656396570892301</id><published>2010-11-08T20:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T20:45:06.794-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d6a41774e7a55784e54493d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox scrapbook" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d6a41774e7a55784e54493d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;Create a &lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/scrapbooks/" target="_blank"&gt;digital scrapbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-2160656396570892301?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/2160656396570892301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=2160656396570892301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2160656396570892301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2160656396570892301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-2010.html' title='Halloween 2010'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-7766151728539546766</id><published>2010-10-26T20:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T20:46:35.441-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI4ODEzNjgwNzUwMCZwdD*xMjg4MTM2OTA*Nzk2JnA9NzQ4ODEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MSZvPWFmMDdlOTkwNzVhZTQy/NmZiZmQ3ZGRmYWM1ODQyNzgzJm9mPTA=.gif" /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#000000; 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It's the prettiest one but it also means that the kids are back to school &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(I love the relaxed, easy going, schedule of summer. No getting up to catch the bus. No school lunches to be made. No homework. No "yes, you have to wear pants, sweaters, coats, etc." )&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8pJw6k46I/AAAAAAAAAdI/E9R9DoPbF8U/s1600/haybale5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525680515533038498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8pJw6k46I/AAAAAAAAAdI/E9R9DoPbF8U/s200/haybale5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8pJhl1N-I/AAAAAAAAAdA/gTdPpyvC2PA/s1600/2010+fall+017a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525680511419496418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8pJhl1N-I/AAAAAAAAAdA/gTdPpyvC2PA/s200/2010+fall+017a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It means fewer campfires, which was a highlight of our summer this year. Hardly a mosquito in sight... family and friends... sausages, hotdogs, apples and marshmallows. Mmmm... doesn't get much better.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8rwEuflwI/AAAAAAAAAdo/psSaw022D4c/s1600/2010+summer+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525683372709353218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8rwEuflwI/AAAAAAAAAdo/psSaw022D4c/s200/2010+summer+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8rwbGwUeI/AAAAAAAAAdw/bdsQjgEzhec/s1600/2010+summer+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525683378716692962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8rwbGwUeI/AAAAAAAAAdw/bdsQjgEzhec/s200/2010+summer+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It means the pool is closed for the season. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;It also means that Marten is busy at digging. An exciting time for sure... but it also means long hours, lonely evenings for me, and no goodnight hugs for the kids unless we take that special trip to the farm to see Daddy. This year, is an extra trying time for Marten as he fell and broke his kneecap on September 24th. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;It kept him home for almost a week but you can't keep a good man down. He was back at the farm in a cushy job in no time. We'll take a return visit to the hospital on Oct. 19th to see if it's healing nicely.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8rv2g_wfI/AAAAAAAAAdg/7sObPDL6qok/s1600/Marten%27s+leg+2010+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525683368894644722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8rv2g_wfI/AAAAAAAAAdg/7sObPDL6qok/s200/Marten%27s+leg+2010+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8pJS78RXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/pCZsv1F1bw0/s1600/Copy+of+Marten%27s+leg+2010+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525680507485701490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8pJS78RXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/pCZsv1F1bw0/s200/Copy+of+Marten%27s+leg+2010+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Don't get me wrong... even with all this business, it sure is nice to reflect on God's beauty and be thankful for what we have. I'm grateful for God's healing hand, for great kids, for church programs in the fall, for the great feast we'll have on Thanksgiving day, for friends who share their garden goods with us (I made lots of pickles and beets), and for my family near and far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We had a wonderful time on Oct. 1-4th with the special visit of Omke Marten, Rinze and Klarina. Lots of family together time... lots of food... and great memories were made.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8pKC1EdcI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/8W_qd8dHp60/s1600/Marten%27s+leg+2010+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525680520341779906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8pKC1EdcI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/8W_qd8dHp60/s200/Marten%27s+leg+2010+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8pKe9gpwI/AAAAAAAAAdY/eU8OixRNi9A/s1600/Marten%27s+leg+2010+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525680527893374722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/TK8pKe9gpwI/AAAAAAAAAdY/eU8OixRNi9A/s200/Marten%27s+leg+2010+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;God's blessings to you as you celebrate this beautiful season! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-2116240358613016001?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/2116240358613016001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=2116240358613016001' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2116240358613016001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2116240358613016001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-blessings.html' title='Fall &apos;blessings&apos; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375884366968035394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr6WV60mEI/AAAAAAAAAb4/DdPJDmvE0-I/s400/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+084.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr2ne204BI/AAAAAAAAAbg/nM2qs6bv-LQ/s1600-h/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375880263378460690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr2ne204BI/AAAAAAAAAbg/nM2qs6bv-LQ/s320/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The week of August 18-25, 2009 marked our 4th Nieuwhof Family Reunion. It all started in 1998, when Marten's parents celebrated their 40th wedding anniversary and we booked cottages in Fundy together. Five years later, we went to Irwin Lake, NS. In 2006, we went to Upper Clements, NS and this year we went to NB to the Village Gedaique Chalets (near Shediac).&lt;br /&gt;We visited the Flower Pot Rocks, 4 trails in the Kouchibouguac National Park, Moncton's Water Park, and Tree Go. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr_NksSXvI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/eG52wmtU0D0/s1600-h/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 239px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375889713872920306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr_NksSXvI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/eG52wmtU0D0/s200/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+126.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr9IqX54BI/AAAAAAAAAcA/EdpTjLDl_vw/s1600-h/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+169+-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375887430475440146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr9IqX54BI/AAAAAAAAAcA/EdpTjLDl_vw/s320/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+169+-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr2n7w6r0I/AAAAAAAAAbo/oGNvxExIkZI/s1600-h/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 285px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375880271138303810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr2n7w6r0I/AAAAAAAAAbo/oGNvxExIkZI/s320/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+186.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SpsD0jPYNJI/AAAAAAAAAco/roQsBqflJrA/s1600-h/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 255px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375894781544641682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SpsD0jPYNJI/AAAAAAAAAco/roQsBqflJrA/s200/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+394.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated with potlucks, a birthday party, shopping, campfires, fireworks, icecream social, boating, church, video/slide shows, family sweatshirts/t-shirts and scrapbooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr9JPtYtOI/AAAAAAAAAcI/WjPWjMsrsFc/s1600-h/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 199px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375887440497652962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr9JPtYtOI/AAAAAAAAAcI/WjPWjMsrsFc/s320/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+097.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cousins had fun biking, canoing, kayaking, and peddle boating, playing at the playground and just being together. SO did the adults. The late night campfires were a special social time for us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had 25 family members attend. We really missed having the whole family there. Dianna, Jordan and Macaiah were absent. She delivered a beautiful baby girl, Elliyah Jade, on Aug. 27th. Congratulations guys! Mary's husband, Isaac, was in a doctorate internship in Texas and couldn't make it. And Pete was on his way to Dort College in the states. They were missed very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr2oCF5zuI/AAAAAAAAAbw/cCyduxDw94U/s1600-h/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375880272836939490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr2oCF5zuI/AAAAAAAAAbw/cCyduxDw94U/s320/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+357.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr2oCF5zuI/AAAAAAAAAbw/cCyduxDw94U/s1600-h/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+357.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-2725318458735255448?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/2725318458735255448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=2725318458735255448' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2725318458735255448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2725318458735255448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2009/08/nieuwhof-family-reunion-2009.html' title='Nieuwhof Family Reunion 2009'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Spr6WV60mEI/AAAAAAAAAb4/DdPJDmvE0-I/s72-c/Nieuwhof+Family+Reunion+2009+084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-4111774988343662370</id><published>2009-06-23T20:53:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:52:15.567-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicolle's Grade 7 Semi Formal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFr_FlEuZI/AAAAAAAAAY4/N5KotjkMaJ4/s1600-h/summer+09+057-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350676563866466706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFr_FlEuZI/AAAAAAAAAY4/N5KotjkMaJ4/s320/summer+09+057-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFzY0JazZI/AAAAAAAAAao/XvAb5cuZtEc/s1600-h/summer+09+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350684702445063570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFzY0JazZI/AAAAAAAAAao/XvAb5cuZtEc/s200/summer+09+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFr_QrdOnI/AAAAAAAAAZA/LA_dRqEkG7I/s1600-h/summer+09+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350676566846028402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFr_QrdOnI/AAAAAAAAAZA/LA_dRqEkG7I/s320/summer+09+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFwJ1L93FI/AAAAAAAAAaA/89wB5M3-Uxs/s1600-h/summer+09+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350681146491264082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFwJ1L93FI/AAAAAAAAAaA/89wB5M3-Uxs/s200/summer+09+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFzZLrsy1I/AAAAAAAAAaw/zx4R6ZI2TyY/s1600-h/summer+09+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350684708762864466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFzZLrsy1I/AAAAAAAAAaw/zx4R6ZI2TyY/s200/summer+09+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFyldOZ7nI/AAAAAAAAAag/AyiFYuPFwnU/s1600-h/summer+09+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350683820118634098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFyldOZ7nI/AAAAAAAAAag/AyiFYuPFwnU/s200/summer+09+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFwKaghqFI/AAAAAAAAAaI/Jr2rKBcPPjU/s1600-h/summer+09+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350681156509608018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFwKaghqFI/AAAAAAAAAaI/Jr2rKBcPPjU/s200/summer+09+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFr-rsJquI/AAAAAAAAAYw/KZifbjdngeY/s1600-h/summer+09+054-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350676556916828898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFr-rsJquI/AAAAAAAAAYw/KZifbjdngeY/s320/summer+09+054-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFr_n6JrAI/AAAAAAAAAZI/pQKsS7OW2rg/s1600-h/summer+09+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350676573081676802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFr_n6JrAI/AAAAAAAAAZI/pQKsS7OW2rg/s320/summer+09+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hi everyone! I just had to share some of these gorgeous pictures of my girl. Tonight was the Graduation Prom for the grade 9s at Nicolle's school. She was so excited to dress up pretty and go the the dance with her friends. And, of course, as the proud Mom, I thought she looked absolutely beautiful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I want to say a BIG thank you to Julie, who came over and did Nicolle's hair and makeup. That was really fun for us. You did a wonderful job. I love that picture of the two of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350686699479659330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkF1NDrkc0I/AAAAAAAAAa4/DXsayUbIijk/s320/summer+09+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Here's my handsome man. I suppose it won't be too long before he's all dressed up and heading out the door to a fancy dance. Crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;And here's my other handsome man. These two pictures were taken on Father's Day. The 'children' got him a Super Cub (a remote controlled airplane). I got him a book from the series he's reading. He was thrilled with everything and couldn't wait for after church to play with his new toy. He's thinking that Randall needs to buy one so they can play together.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkF2VE0bxvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ToC7_UzfyfM/s1600-h/summer+09+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350687936735856370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkF2VE0bxvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ToC7_UzfyfM/s200/summer+09+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkF2UvQYk_I/AAAAAAAAAbA/6VhJpQ4whZA/s1600-h/summer+09+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350687930947507186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkF2UvQYk_I/AAAAAAAAAbA/6VhJpQ4whZA/s200/summer+09+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkF2UvQYk_I/AAAAAAAAAbA/6VhJpQ4whZA/s1600-h/summer+09+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkF2UvQYk_I/AAAAAAAAAbA/6VhJpQ4whZA/s1600-h/summer+09+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-4111774988343662370?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/4111774988343662370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=4111774988343662370' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/4111774988343662370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/4111774988343662370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2009/06/nicolles-grade-7-semi-formal.html' title='Nicolle&apos;s Grade 7 Semi Formal'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SkFr_FlEuZI/AAAAAAAAAY4/N5KotjkMaJ4/s72-c/summer+09+057-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-2527625773462905568</id><published>2009-06-17T19:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:29:16.063-03:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Unimportant Things That Make Me Happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;My niece, Amanda, had this on her blog and challenged some of her family members to make a list too. Great idea, Amanda! Love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have a great deal of BIG things to be happy about but here's my list of the little things that count:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A clean kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sharing a late-night snack with Marten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Making a card and loving how it turned out (then I can't wait to give it to the person I made it for).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearing the kids laughing when they're playing together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Coke Zero (yep... a little addicted).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Getting on the computer to see that I have a comment on blog, or someone facebooked me, or I have an email. Ahhhhh... someone loves me! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Looking forward to seeing what the rest of you are enjoying. Anyone can join in. It's fun to think of what brings a smile to your face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-2527625773462905568?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/2527625773462905568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=2527625773462905568' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2527625773462905568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2527625773462905568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2009/06/6-unimportant-things-that-make-me-happy.html' title='6 Unimportant Things That Make Me Happy!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-1886165237557658675</id><published>2009-06-11T11:58:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:22:15.048-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer is ALMOST here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SjEbu1a9IMI/AAAAAAAAAYY/M2sChYfCEZE/s1600-h/summer+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SjEbu1a9IMI/AAAAAAAAAYY/M2sChYfCEZE/s320/summer+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Nicolle needed a new bike. Her's was broken. Jason's?... well, it was just too small. His knees were in his face. :D So last Saturday, we splurged and bought them new bikes. We're calling them 'graduating presents' for passing Grade 2 and Grade 7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Can't have summer without bicycles! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SjEqhnQuc6I/AAAAAAAAAYg/haZ4RDm6ex4/s1600-h/summer+09+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346100989628674978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SjEqhnQuc6I/AAAAAAAAAYg/haZ4RDm6ex4/s320/summer+09+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Also, can't have summer without PEI beaches! We were lucky and had SOME warm weather already (although it's disappeared this week). We took a walk on the Rustico beach and got some nice pictures of the kids last Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Our pool is ready for the summer. We're turning on the heater tonight so we expect to surprise the kids with a swim this weekend. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Nicolle and Jason are registered for Canoe Cove Christian Camp again. What would summer be without our Camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm busy directing the church's VBS again this year. Crocodile Dock is the theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;We're taking my Mom to Halifax to visit with her sister in July.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;We're really looking forward to our "Nieuwhof Reunion" week at the cottages: http://www.villagegedaique.com . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Marten (and the boys) finished planting on Tuesday. Now ... hilling, spraying, roguing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The kids only have 10 more school days! Yippee -- no more homework, no more making lunches!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to the summer! How about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-1886165237557658675?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/1886165237557658675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=1886165237557658675' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1886165237557658675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1886165237557658675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-is-almost-here.html' title='Summer is ALMOST here!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SjEbu1a9IMI/AAAAAAAAAYY/M2sChYfCEZE/s72-c/summer+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-1358215801841045672</id><published>2009-04-23T10:51:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T11:22:20.500-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans change!</title><content type='html'>On Easter Good Friday, we went to church.  On the way there, our Blazer was making all sorts of clunky, weird noises.  Oh oh!  On the way home... yikes.  We were wondering if we'd make it.  Apparently, we had some antifreeze leak into our engine. Not a good thing.  Marten decided that we weren't going to put any more money into it.  We had owned it for 8 years and it was time for a new vehicle, not a new engine.  I must admit... I was a little sad.  I loved the Blazer. Nicolle was going to learn to drive on that car and we'd buy a new one then for us.  That was the plan. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfBztzzbNeI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/evNFBEAj5aA/s1600-h/Vacation+2008+-+Marten+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfBztzzbNeI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/evNFBEAj5aA/s320/Vacation+2008+-+Marten+115.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327885590016505314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans change.  We started looking right away.  The blazer had a lot of bells and whistles and it was going to be hard to replace it.  I knew I wanted a 4WD and leather heated seats for the winter. Marten wanted a Bose 6 CD music center.  We wanted something 2005 or older and under 100,000 km.  Then we decided that it would be awesome to have a 7 seater vehicle.  The week before, Nicolle wanted to take 2 friends to youth group and we couldn't fit everyone it.  We had to tell Heather she couldn't come.  :(  Marten did NOT want a van, so the search was on.  We narrowed it down pretty quickly because Marten also wanted a GMC or Chev.  We decided on an Envoy XL SLT.  Of course, there were none in the Maritimes to buy.  Sigh.  Hillsides found one a week later for us in Ontario.  Pretty scary buying a vehicle sight unseen.  The pictures looked nice, though.  And it didn't hurt that it was a 2006 Denali with 76,000 km with all options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It arrived on PEI on Monday and we scooted to town to test drive it.  Wow!  Nice car.  We were thrilled and bought it.  They kept it til Wednesday to check it all out and make it an 'Optimum Vehicle' (something about a 150 point check list and GMC warranty...  blah, blah).  Then I had to drive it home in the rain.  Sigh -- dirty already.  Doesn't take long on PEI.  Here are some pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB3P06Zn9I/AAAAAAAAAXg/a55hpJ1c1T8/s1600-h/vehicles+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB3P06Zn9I/AAAAAAAAAXg/a55hpJ1c1T8/s320/vehicles+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327889472964632530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB3P2_M4DI/AAAAAAAAAXY/3fOayGIeqlg/s1600-h/vehicles+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB3P2_M4DI/AAAAAAAAAXY/3fOayGIeqlg/s320/vehicles+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327889473521639474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB3QC690ZI/AAAAAAAAAXo/PKRsZViOtAU/s1600-h/vehicles+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB3QC690ZI/AAAAAAAAAXo/PKRsZViOtAU/s320/vehicles+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327889476725100946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the inside:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB4qEHAbfI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/hKc9mvwxTLQ/s1600-h/vehicles+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB4qEHAbfI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/hKc9mvwxTLQ/s320/vehicles+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327891023232265714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB4p-bFZII/AAAAAAAAAYI/d8QYcomeAVY/s1600-h/vehicles+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB4p-bFZII/AAAAAAAAAYI/d8QYcomeAVY/s320/vehicles+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327891021705864322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB4pilLmVI/AAAAAAAAAYA/piVXsCruiV0/s1600-h/vehicles+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB4pilLmVI/AAAAAAAAAYA/piVXsCruiV0/s320/vehicles+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327891014232021330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB4pTcsyVI/AAAAAAAAAX4/kgGOqdxwofs/s1600-h/vehicles+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB4pTcsyVI/AAAAAAAAAX4/kgGOqdxwofs/s320/vehicles+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327891010169915730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB4pI6OY1I/AAAAAAAAAXw/0KgV82h9uNA/s1600-h/vehicles+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfB4pI6OY1I/AAAAAAAAAXw/0KgV82h9uNA/s320/vehicles+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327891007340962642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice, eh?  Yup... we're spoiled.  God is good to us!  And the best news... Heather got to come to youth group yesterday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-1358215801841045672?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/1358215801841045672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=1358215801841045672' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1358215801841045672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1358215801841045672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2009/04/plans-change.html' title='Plans change!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SfBztzzbNeI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/evNFBEAj5aA/s72-c/Vacation+2008+-+Marten+115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-2739099223487235176</id><published>2009-03-12T19:34:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:32:25.647-03:00</updated><title type='text'>We're back from Disney!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-b4.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752347268276&amp;amp;site=widget-b4.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=576460752347268276&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-b4.slide.com/p1/576460752347268276/bb_t042_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=576460752347268276&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-b4.slide.com/p2/576460752347268276/bb_t042_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=576460752347268276&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-b4.slide.com/p4/576460752347268276/bb_t042_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;OK, we're out of money so we had to come home. :D I can't possibly tell you how much this family vacation meant to us. What a lot of fun! (and sore feet! hee,hee) Can you stand to watch a 'few' pictures of our fun times? It'll take a bit of time but pictures speak louder than words and you'll get a clearer idea of how much we did. I had to narrow it down from 1604 pictures. Unbelievable! Lots of memories!&lt;br /&gt;You'll also notice that we weren't wearing shorts and ts all the time. Yes, for you jealous folks out there... we did have some chilly weather. So sad. The day we set out to go to the beach, it was 77 degrees. By the time we drove for 1 1/4 hours, it was only 67. Not exactly beach weather.... no one went swimming. :( But it was still fun playing in the white sand, collecting shells, and getting chased by seagulls! The last two days, God was preparing us for the weather adjustment back home. It was only 52 so we wore pants, sweaters and coats. That's OK... we still had lots of fun! Marten and Nicolle are happy to report that they accomplished their goal of riding all the rollercoasters (some even twice!). Actually, there were two they didn't get to ride in the Magic Kingdom, Space Mountain and Thunder Mountain, because they were broken. That wasn't their fault so goal accomplished! Jason and I weren't so brave! We all really liked the 3D simulator rides and the stunt shows... and the night shows...and we really liked SeaWorld... and Gatorland... and the Dinner Theatre... and the river rafts were our favorite (we did the Popeye Barge 5 times)... and the parades were fun to see... and we really liked Islands of Adventure... and we loved being warm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So...Enjoy the show! "That's all folks!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-2739099223487235176?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/2739099223487235176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=2739099223487235176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2739099223487235176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2739099223487235176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2009/03/were-back-from-disney.html' title='We&apos;re back from Disney!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-2127243941023314935</id><published>2009-02-04T22:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T23:05:55.024-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My girl is 12 now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's been forever since I've posted. Well... a month, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;In that time, we've celebrated our 13th wedding anniversary, Marten's birthday, Caleb's birthday, Mary's birthday, Rebecca's birthday, (we didn't forget Joey) and Nicolle's birthday. January is anything but boring! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nicolle had her first boy/girl party at our house. Yikes. I'm ok. Ahhhhh! No, really! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Her two best buddies stayed for a sleepover, but the 'boyfriends' came from 7-10 last Friday night. Marten and I were banished to the computer room (we're so embarrassing) and they opened presents, goofed around, watched a movie, ate snacks and took pictures. We gave Nicolle a Sony camera. She's very happy about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SYpTauQppmI/AAAAAAAAAXA/WWShdZQdWjw/s1600-h/Nicolle%27s+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299139630114383458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SYpTauQppmI/AAAAAAAAAXA/WWShdZQdWjw/s320/Nicolle%27s+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Logan Gibbs and Nicolle, Lucas Pineau and Amanda Rogers, Heather VanVeen and Nathan Axworthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;It's now 12 days away from our Disney trip and I can't tell you how exciting that is for us. We are SOOOOO looking forward to it. I'm going to be warm. Most days you'll find me in turtle necks, fleece and cuddled in a blanket. Give me summer! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That reminds me of Andy Rayner. As we speak, he and his son are on a mission's trip in Africa. You can read all about their amazing work in his blog, which is listed in my list, off to the side, over there, --&gt; --&gt; Check it out. They are doing some amazing things for the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'll finish this post with a Valentine's card for you (Marten's getting the actual one!).  I hope you enjoy the day with your loved ones and feel down right special.  You are!  Love you, Karen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SYpWcEGs0SI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Eta9j35fSGI/s1600-h/cards+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299142951692980514" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SYpWcEGs0SI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Eta9j35fSGI/s320/cards+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-2127243941023314935?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/2127243941023314935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=2127243941023314935' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2127243941023314935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2127243941023314935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-girl-is-12-now.html' title='My girl is 12 now!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SYpTauQppmI/AAAAAAAAAXA/WWShdZQdWjw/s72-c/Nicolle%27s+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-1918310306764632891</id><published>2009-01-02T10:15:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T10:56:38.928-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4ljD7nuWI/AAAAAAAAAV0/mqT6uxGBiDw/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286704296860563810" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4ljD7nuWI/AAAAAAAAAV0/mqT6uxGBiDw/s200/Christmas+2008+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4lix3eG1I/AAAAAAAAAVs/JVaPLBeZH7M/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286704292011318098" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4lix3eG1I/AAAAAAAAAVs/JVaPLBeZH7M/s200/Christmas+2008+154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4lhwd18WI/AAAAAAAAAVk/-j-HAFXr3C4/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286704274455523682" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4lhwd18WI/AAAAAAAAAVk/-j-HAFXr3C4/s200/Christmas+2008+153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;New year blew in with a LOT of wind and snow this year but we managed to party with our friends, David and Paula and kids, before the severe weather started. It was a slow drive home though, and I had to pry my fingers off the stearing wheel once I pulled into the garage. Yikes. I was glad that was over. I don't enjoy driving in the best of times.&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful time at David's. We arrived at 7pm and thought we'd leave around 10ish because we had the kids with us. We were still eating fondue at 10 and it was so much fun we just stayed. The snow started around 11:30 but we thought we'd survive 30 more minutes. Paula had New Year poppers, presents for everyone and fancy glasses of pop to toast the New Year in. It was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To go backwards in time... we had a great Christmas too. Lots of goodies, food, and company. I've posted the Pakje Day pictures on my facebook page if you'd like to see them. It was a GREAT day!&lt;br /&gt;Here's some pics of Christmas Eve and Christmas Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4oBbYEl0I/AAAAAAAAAWM/XFrT1v7h2YQ/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286707017573242690" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4oBbYEl0I/AAAAAAAAAWM/XFrT1v7h2YQ/s200/Christmas+2008+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4oAzkCg-I/AAAAAAAAAWE/77ix4ENlTMc/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286707006886020066" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4oAzkCg-I/AAAAAAAAAWE/77ix4ENlTMc/s200/Christmas+2008+115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4oCB4SpaI/AAAAAAAAAWU/hQg_Qkx8rEc/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286707027908928930" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4oCB4SpaI/AAAAAAAAAWU/hQg_Qkx8rEc/s200/Christmas+2008+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At Kathy's Apartment,     1 present on Christmas Eve,            twins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4oCIYoOLI/AAAAAAAAAWc/qUy---mxPMs/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286707029655173298" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4oCIYoOLI/AAAAAAAAAWc/qUy---mxPMs/s200/Christmas+2008+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4pTo8JMKI/AAAAAAAAAWk/sy6P07OSJyg/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286708429963473058" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4pTo8JMKI/AAAAAAAAAWk/sy6P07OSJyg/s200/Christmas+2008+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4oABp_vMI/AAAAAAAAAV8/GK8C6zeGG1g/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286706993489231042" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4oABp_vMI/AAAAAAAAAV8/GK8C6zeGG1g/s200/Christmas+2008+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mom and kids,                      Santa boxes,                                          our beautiful tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We hope you had a great Christmas too. From our house to yours, we wish you a very HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-1918310306764632891?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/1918310306764632891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=1918310306764632891' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1918310306764632891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1918310306764632891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SV4ljD7nuWI/AAAAAAAAAV0/mqT6uxGBiDw/s72-c/Christmas+2008+157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-2530124128209497626</id><published>2008-12-18T13:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T13:56:20.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUqOsY-0TFI/AAAAAAAAAQE/E4atTVzzLwo/s1600-h/card+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUqOsY-0TFI/AAAAAAAAAQE/E4atTVzzLwo/s400/card+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281190406316641362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-2530124128209497626?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/2530124128209497626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=2530124128209497626' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2530124128209497626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2530124128209497626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUqOsY-0TFI/AAAAAAAAAQE/E4atTVzzLwo/s72-c/card+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-8922306462692249913</id><published>2008-12-16T22:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T22:41:06.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Christmas Time!</title><content type='html'>And you know what that means?  Concerts, concerts, concerts.  Shopping, shopping, shopping.  Birthday parties, parties, and baking, and cleaning, and decorating.  And the list goes on.  It's been a very busy month and I haven't had time to blog.  But it's been a happy time.&lt;br /&gt;Nicolle and Jason did excellently on their reports cards this term.  Nicolle has an 89% average.  We're very proud of her.  Jason is "meeting expectations" and has lots of "Exceeding expectations". Amazingly smart kids!!! says the proud mommy! Here are their grade 7 and grade 2 pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhhFagpkRI/AAAAAAAAAPM/GruPl9IOXCE/s1600-h/card+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhhFagpkRI/AAAAAAAAAPM/GruPl9IOXCE/s200/card+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280577308735410450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason had his birthday party last Friday.  We invited 7 boys, 5 came.  It was a wild, loud time.  Boys are a handful!  This year, Jason didn't want a theme!  What????  I was lost. I hardly knew what to do for a 'normal' party.  We just played games, ate and opened presents.  Jason had a great time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhhFrujXqI/AAAAAAAAAPU/6ZqS7tWiZWA/s1600-h/christmas+2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhhFrujXqI/AAAAAAAAAPU/6ZqS7tWiZWA/s200/christmas+2008+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280577313357127330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the millenium boys at the family birthday party:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhhG3p4eVI/AAAAAAAAAPs/kYF0rHwru2w/s1600-h/christmas+2008+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhhG3p4eVI/AAAAAAAAAPs/kYF0rHwru2w/s200/christmas+2008+023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280577333738633554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our church sunday school concert this past weekend, too.  Nicolle was Mary and Jason was a shepherd.  Aaron and Cassie were in it too, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhhGsgXfNI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Bn8g1VNBKQM/s1600-h/christmas+2008+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhhGsgXfNI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Bn8g1VNBKQM/s200/christmas+2008+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280577330745933010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhhGKZs_bI/AAAAAAAAAPc/wKEjkGtJvXo/s1600-h/christmas+2008+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhhGKZs_bI/AAAAAAAAAPc/wKEjkGtJvXo/s200/christmas+2008+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280577321591176626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicolle played in her school band concert.  She's really improving in her flute.  I love to hear her practice.  The band is 'one of the best the school's had' according to Mrs. Andrews and they're going to go to Halifax in April.&lt;br /&gt;Jason's school concert was tonight.  He was an elf.  So cute!  Here's a picture of him and his class:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhkEO5wEbI/AAAAAAAAAP8/dlMRsTh4yHE/s1600-h/christmas+2008+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhkEO5wEbI/AAAAAAAAAP8/dlMRsTh4yHE/s200/christmas+2008+036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280580586974482866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhkDnWVWdI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0HpAkBQGGkw/s1600-h/christmas+2008+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhkDnWVWdI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0HpAkBQGGkw/s200/christmas+2008+032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280580576356948434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're eagerly awaiting Saturday.  That's Pakie Day!  Nieuwhof Christmas will be held at our house this year.  We're looking forward to seeing Amanda and Matt.  We'll really miss Dianna and Mary and their families this year.  And of course, we always miss Tetcy and hers.  We send our love and please know that we are thinking of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, my mother and sister will join us on Christmas Eve and be with us for Christmas.  My uncle Floyd will join us for the big meal and then later in the afternoon, my aunt and cousins will come!  Can't have Christmas without them!  It's tradition!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's a quick update on our lives.  I wish you all a VERY MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-8922306462692249913?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/8922306462692249913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=8922306462692249913' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/8922306462692249913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/8922306462692249913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-christmas-time.html' title='It&apos;s Christmas Time!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SUhhFagpkRI/AAAAAAAAAPM/GruPl9IOXCE/s72-c/card+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-1126433642206222291</id><published>2008-11-14T14:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T14:14:37.151-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicolle is Back!</title><content type='html'>Just to let you know -- Nicolle has posted a new blog.  Check it out!  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-1126433642206222291?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/1126433642206222291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=1126433642206222291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1126433642206222291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1126433642206222291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/11/nicolle-is-back.html' title='Nicolle is Back!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-2683028246808951577</id><published>2008-11-03T09:54:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T10:59:21.202-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I haven't disappeared!  Really!</title><content type='html'>I just haven't had any news to report.&lt;br /&gt;Randall has reported on the digging situation.  It has been a long fall.  I miss Marten.  They will hopefully finish up this week.  With the snow on the ground, they are not starting to dig until this afternoon.  But there is no more reports of snow or rain until Friday.  Figures crossed.&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you back in time right now.  Before digging, Marten had a chance to finish the promised zipline.  It's huge.  Does Marten ever do anything small?  Here's some picture of the fun. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8NVOBfCbI/AAAAAAAAANs/CIVcL82lqJM/s1600-h/DSC00727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8NVOBfCbI/AAAAAAAAANs/CIVcL82lqJM/s200/DSC00727.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264441147612137906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8NV7bHIcI/AAAAAAAAAN0/RndE0GDKtc8/s1600-h/DSC00728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8NV7bHIcI/AAAAAAAAAN0/RndE0GDKtc8/s200/DSC00728.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264441159799218626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8NXBALXFI/AAAAAAAAAN8/86kodqDzpJo/s1600-h/DSC00724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8NXBALXFI/AAAAAAAAAN8/86kodqDzpJo/s200/DSC00724.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264441178476731474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8NXkjcztI/AAAAAAAAAOE/O9IgSXGzXq0/s1600-h/DSC00725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8NXkjcztI/AAAAAAAAAOE/O9IgSXGzXq0/s200/DSC00725.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264441188019916498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8NYhdTw7I/AAAAAAAAAOM/KLZ3U3HHQ54/s1600-h/DSC00726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8NYhdTw7I/AAAAAAAAAOM/KLZ3U3HHQ54/s200/DSC00726.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264441204368720818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me crazy, but I've already done some work on next year's VBS.  We're 'going' to Crocodile Dock and the theme suggests swampy areas in the bayou.  So.... because I love my children so much and I want to have them involved in church related activities... I had them climbing through swamps cutting down bull rushes for me.  lol  Actually, they had a lot of fun and they wanted to do it again the next weekend.  This time we brought Marten along and it was a fun afternoon.  This picture was taken at the end of the gathering.  See... they're still smiling.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8QQ1BaOmI/AAAAAAAAAOc/QfbhuLPaTSI/s1600-h/DSC00757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8QQ1BaOmI/AAAAAAAAAOc/QfbhuLPaTSI/s200/DSC00757.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264444370716342882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8QQV30nYI/AAAAAAAAAOU/94LxWlxGKOo/s1600-h/DSC00755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8QQV30nYI/AAAAAAAAAOU/94LxWlxGKOo/s200/DSC00755.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264444362354630018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids enjoyed Halloween again this year.  Candy! What kid wouldn't!  Jason was a pirate (again!) and Nicolle started off as a pirate but didn't want to wear the hat and eyepatch... so in the end, she kinda looked like a maiden from the medevial days.  (A wench, a barmaid... but we didn't use those terms in front of her.  hee, hee)  She was very excited to wear makeup.  The picture shows them with Nicolle's friend Amanda.  She's new to the island from Halifax and is at our house very often.  She came trick-or-treating with us.  Shyla came with us too.  Poor Jason -- the only boy.  :(  He came out of his depression as soon as he dumped his bag full of candy on the living room floor.  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8QlooBQJI/AAAAAAAAAOk/t4CzddB46t8/s1600-h/DSC00828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8QlooBQJI/AAAAAAAAAOk/t4CzddB46t8/s200/DSC00828.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264444728165875858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have a picture of the snow that was STILL on the ground this morning but I can't bear it.  Snow... this early.  Argghhh!  Give me back my summer! &lt;br /&gt;Bundle up people and stay warm!  Love to all!  Karen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-2683028246808951577?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/2683028246808951577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=2683028246808951577' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2683028246808951577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2683028246808951577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-havent-disappeared-really.html' title='I haven&apos;t disappeared!  Really!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SQ8NVOBfCbI/AAAAAAAAANs/CIVcL82lqJM/s72-c/DSC00727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-4819248519771046199</id><published>2008-09-04T23:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T00:01:55.649-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation 2008</title><content type='html'>I know I said I'd choose a few pictures... but it was real hard.  Can you stand to sit through 100?  Just pretend you're on a mini-trip.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-72.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2594073385374570354&amp;amp;site=widget-72.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2594073385374570354&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-72.slide.com/p1/2594073385374570354/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2594073385374570354&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-72.slide.com/p2/2594073385374570354/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2594073385374570354&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-72.slide.com/p4/2594073385374570354/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-4819248519771046199?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/4819248519771046199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=4819248519771046199' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/4819248519771046199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/4819248519771046199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/09/vacation-2008.html' title='Vacation 2008'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-4081810101882231337</id><published>2008-09-04T21:02:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:23:29.433-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying To Get Back Into A Routine!</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone! We've been back from our vacation for a while now but I haven't found time to download pictures and write about our awesome time. I'll have to get back into a fall routine so I can spend time with you folk -- instead of this quick note. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went right from vacation to Band Camp for Nicolle and setup for VBS. The last week in August was our VBS and it was AWESOME. We had 68 children. That's a record for Central. (42 in 2006 and 51 in 2007). What a fun week. The Lab theme was a real hit. We got tons of comments from parents about how much their child was enjoying it. Makes all the work worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was time for school preparation. Here's some pictures of them on the first day. Can you believe Nicolle is in Jr. High - Grade 7 and Jason is in Grade 2? &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SMB4tuTtiMI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ZLWNkUclLiM/s1600-h/Vacation+2008+483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242322693179410626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SMB4tuTtiMI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ZLWNkUclLiM/s320/Vacation+2008+483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SMB4tz6zBfI/AAAAAAAAANE/3DA2fIsvX14/s1600-h/Vacation+2008+481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242322694685525490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SMB4tz6zBfI/AAAAAAAAANE/3DA2fIsvX14/s320/Vacation+2008+481.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SMB6cE3NkXI/AAAAAAAAANU/BQ_kUjPnmlg/s1600-h/Vacation+2008+480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242324589019500914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SMB6cE3NkXI/AAAAAAAAANU/BQ_kUjPnmlg/s320/Vacation+2008+480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a million things to tell you about our vacation but it would take too long. (And I wouldn't want to bore you. hee, hee). I think I'll attempt a slide show so you can see in pictures what we've done. It'll be hard to choose a few pics from over 500 but I'll try. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-4081810101882231337?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/4081810101882231337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=4081810101882231337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/4081810101882231337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/4081810101882231337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/09/trying-to-get-back-into-routine.html' title='Trying To Get Back Into A Routine!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SMB4tuTtiMI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ZLWNkUclLiM/s72-c/Vacation+2008+483.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-8159496328163609452</id><published>2008-07-26T20:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T20:47:10.577-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Arghhhh... where's the summer going?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The end of July&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;-- already?&lt;/span&gt; It's going so fast.&lt;br /&gt;Jason has had his first encounter with &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Canoe Cove Christian Camp&lt;/span&gt;. He loved it. He camped from July 13-16th. It really helped that Nicolle and I were helpers in the kitchen all week. He didn't have a chance to miss us. Daddy did though. It sure was tiring being there all week. Last year, I only worked Tuesdays and Fridays. I had days inbetween to recuperate. :) I'm getting old.&lt;br /&gt;Nicolle goes to camp tomorrow. Her 6th year being there. I'll be in the kitchen on Monday, Wednesday and Friday. I want to thank Mom, Alice and Elisabeth for taking a turn looking after Jason for a day so I can do this work for my God. I so enjoy Canoe Cove and all it does for the children and I am blessed to be able to help out in this way (thanks to my family who are so willing to help me).&lt;br /&gt;Nicolle gets home on Friday night. Saturday will be spent doing laundry, etc. and repacking. We're leaving on Sunday for our &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;family vacation in Ontario&lt;/span&gt;. Marten and I have been googling some fun sites to visit and we're excited to go. We'll be visiting with Tetcy's on Monday and Tuesday. We'll visit the African Lion Zoo on Tuesday. On Wednesday, we'll travel to Niagara Falls. We'll be staying with my cousin Patsy for 3 nights. We're looking forward to a family BBQ; Marten's going to work one day with Adrian; and we'll do the 'touristy' stuff around Niagara Falls. We decided to travel through the states on the way home. We're looking forward to doing the 4 Natural Wonders of NY: Howe Caverns, High Falls Gorge, Ausable Chasm and the Natural Stone Bridge and Caves. Marten has even talked me into rafting. Yikes! We'll have to take pictures for sure.&lt;br /&gt;Once we get home, I'll feel old and tired so I might as well have a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; to celebrate that fact. :) ha, ha.&lt;br /&gt;Then, it's into VBS preparation week for our &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;POWER LAB VBS&lt;/span&gt; on Aug 25-29. How fun!&lt;br /&gt;I'll post more after our vacation and I'll include some pics.&lt;br /&gt;Love to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-8159496328163609452?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/8159496328163609452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=8159496328163609452' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/8159496328163609452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/8159496328163609452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/07/arghhhh-wheres-summer-going.html' title='Arghhhh... where&apos;s the summer going?'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-5302130594030400977</id><published>2008-07-03T22:57:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T23:30:13.451-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Canada Day!</title><content type='html'>Hope you all had a great 'mini vacation' on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Canada Day&lt;/span&gt;! We had a real great family day. It started off with a sleep-in. Sigh, gotta love that! Mmmmm, I love my bed. :) Then we got in the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Camaro&lt;/span&gt; and headed to Cap Egmont where the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bottle houses&lt;/span&gt; are. So neat! It's even in the books "Ripley's Believe It Or Not " and "100 Things To Do Before You Die". &lt;br /&gt;(Here are some pictures:  Marten in the Tavern.  Nicolle 'getting drunk' in the Tavern.  Jason and Nicolle in the chapel.  Karen and Marten at the back of the 6 gabled house.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SG2F2l4SK5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/AwjzzlJ1bg0/s1600-h/bottle+houses+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218974716119886738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SG2F2l4SK5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/AwjzzlJ1bg0/s200/bottle+houses+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SG2F2x48gRI/AAAAAAAAAMs/aFQgpIfRFdw/s1600-h/bottle+houses+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218974719343886610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SG2F2x48gRI/AAAAAAAAAMs/aFQgpIfRFdw/s200/bottle+houses+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SG2F1_H5xcI/AAAAAAAAAMc/VEC87p6fLzs/s1600-h/bottle+houses+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218974705716413890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SG2F1_H5xcI/AAAAAAAAAMc/VEC87p6fLzs/s200/bottle+houses+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SG2F3aCpbNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/S5F-koZ8b2k/s1600-h/bottle+houses+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218974730121997522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SG2F3aCpbNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/S5F-koZ8b2k/s200/bottle+houses+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Sandspit&lt;/span&gt; for 2 hours.  Oh my, I was hot.  It said it was 29 outside but I think the pit was hotter.  I was getting ready to have Marten shave my hair off just to get it off my neck.  Oh well, the kids had a blast (all 3 of them) :).  The only thing I did was the mini golf.  I'm not one for rides but it's fun watching them have so much fun. &lt;br /&gt;We had supper at &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Subway&lt;/span&gt; in Cavendish and then splurged on &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Cow's icecream&lt;/span&gt;.  Almost $20 for the 4 of us.  Yikes!  We'll go home next time for icecream. &lt;br /&gt;By the time we got home, it was 9ish.  The kids vegged on the couch for a while until it was time for the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;fireworks&lt;/span&gt;.  As usual, we went down to the farm but we were joined this year by Tineke and kids, Klaas and Alice and kids, and Alice's brother and family.  It was great fun!  The fireworks lasted longer this year (almost half an hour).  So the kids didn't get in bed til 11 pm but did they sleep in the next morning?  .... nope!&lt;br /&gt;Marten continued his little vacation by taking Wednesday off to work on the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;zip line&lt;/span&gt; he's making for the kids.  Wow.  I think it's 130 feet long.  Quite impressive.  It's going to be so much fun when it's done.  He seeded in grass seed today and he probably has another day needed to finish.   Tomorrow, he and David are going over to Carl's for a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4 wheeling trip&lt;/span&gt;.  He's very excited.&lt;br /&gt;Nicolle and I spent the day at &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Canoe Cove Christian Camp&lt;/span&gt; learning the rules for the new kitchen.  We're both working for the Gr2-3 camp (July 13-16) and then I'll be there again at the Gr6-7 camp.  So much work but VERY rewarding.&lt;br /&gt;Jason spent the day at Elisabeth's playing with Caleb (Thanks Elisabeth!).  Damaris and Caleb are going to come over on Saturday to show us their new and improved swimming skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's our exciting week.  Hope you are all having as much fun.  Love to all, Karen and gang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-5302130594030400977?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/5302130594030400977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=5302130594030400977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/5302130594030400977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/5302130594030400977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-canada-day.html' title='Happy Canada Day!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SG2F2l4SK5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/AwjzzlJ1bg0/s72-c/bottle+houses+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-7357300936027680094</id><published>2008-06-20T21:12:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T21:35:07.001-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations to Julie and Kenneth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFxJJTx8k5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/pTnknyfx6-8/s1600-h/Julie%27s+Grad+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214122892865606546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFxJJTx8k5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/pTnknyfx6-8/s200/Julie%27s+Grad+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFxJJdAo5nI/AAAAAAAAAL8/PXGehVkW71M/s1600-h/Julie%27s+Grad+002_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214122895343150706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFxJJdAo5nI/AAAAAAAAAL8/PXGehVkW71M/s200/Julie%27s+Grad+002_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFxJKfH1eCI/AAAAAAAAAMU/NgFSqW3vfsA/s1600-h/Julie%27s+Grad+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214122913090074658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFxJKfH1eCI/AAAAAAAAAMU/NgFSqW3vfsA/s200/Julie%27s+Grad+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFxJJ8_VmCI/AAAAAAAAAME/zwKnEAkUn0Q/s1600-h/Julie%27s+Grad+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214122903927625762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFxJJ8_VmCI/AAAAAAAAAME/zwKnEAkUn0Q/s200/Julie%27s+Grad+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFxJKJtNqcI/AAAAAAAAAMM/QHhFXGP1JHg/s1600-h/Julie%27s+Grad+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214122907341269442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="216" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFxJKJtNqcI/AAAAAAAAAMM/QHhFXGP1JHg/s200/Julie%27s+Grad+012.jpg" width="170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I had the pleasure this afternoon of seeing my niece Julie and her boyfriend Kenneth all dressed up for Prom '08. Aren't they a handsome couple? :) Congratulations to both on graduating from Blue Field High School. We're so proud of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-7357300936027680094?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/7357300936027680094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=7357300936027680094' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/7357300936027680094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/7357300936027680094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/06/congratulations-to-julie-and-kenneth.html' title='Congratulations to Julie and Kenneth!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFxJJTx8k5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/pTnknyfx6-8/s72-c/Julie%27s+Grad+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-8242778734191290623</id><published>2008-06-15T16:21:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T16:41:08.022-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day Splash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFVscKAd9zI/AAAAAAAAALc/uWCnQJCyMuo/s1600-h/cards+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212191374729672498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" height="191" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFVscKAd9zI/AAAAAAAAALc/uWCnQJCyMuo/s320/cards+064.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFVscgaJ6wI/AAAAAAAAALk/G8_kFt5WDdA/s1600-h/cards+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212191380742990594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" height="184" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFVscgaJ6wI/AAAAAAAAALk/G8_kFt5WDdA/s320/cards+065.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFVsdHR4O8I/AAAAAAAAALs/7Socj-phR3U/s1600-h/cards+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212191391177259970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" height="199" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFVsdHR4O8I/AAAAAAAAALs/7Socj-phR3U/s320/cards+067.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Happy Father's Day to all the dads out there! We celebrated with french toast for breakfast. (Marten usually makes Pancakes on Sundays so that was a treat to have me make this.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; Later, we opened presents (inside the card was a subscription to Camaro Performers; a car cover for the winter, solar lights for the gardens; a shower stand for shampoo etc. -- he's getting a little annoyed at all MY bottles falling on his toes. Oops!; and summer pajamas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Marten and the kids watched CARS, the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Then we all went in the pool for the first time this year. Can you all say BRRRRRR!?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;In a few minutes we're going to go for a camaro drive to Kensington. Marten likes the Frosty Treat restaurant there. Supper! Yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So we all hope you had a great day too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;PS. The french toast reminded me of a cute story about Nicolle. The french immersion class and the english class girls are very clickish. They don't play together. But Emily, a new girl, who started off in the english then moved to french is doing her best to get them together. Bless her! It's so cute -- they call the french girls "french toast" and the english class "english muffins". :) Thought that might put a smile on your face. Cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-8242778734191290623?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/8242778734191290623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=8242778734191290623' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/8242778734191290623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/8242778734191290623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/06/fathers-day-splash.html' title='Father&apos;s Day Splash!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SFVscKAd9zI/AAAAAAAAALc/uWCnQJCyMuo/s72-c/cards+064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-1739869972484923714</id><published>2008-06-10T08:41:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T08:45:19.972-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Randall!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SE5pAQMURmI/AAAAAAAAALU/V3FsnJCHFQs/s1600-h/DSC00046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210217271981786722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SE5pAQMURmI/AAAAAAAAALU/V3FsnJCHFQs/s400/DSC00046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Love from Marten, Karen, Nicolle and Jason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Have a GREAT day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-1739869972484923714?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/1739869972484923714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=1739869972484923714' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1739869972484923714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1739869972484923714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-randall.html' title='Happy Birthday Randall!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SE5pAQMURmI/AAAAAAAAALU/V3FsnJCHFQs/s72-c/DSC00046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-6608047950579171104</id><published>2008-05-28T20:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T20:58:33.875-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's Doing Great!</title><content type='html'>Great news!  Mom's surgery went great.  We were at the hospital at 10am.  The nurses did all their jobs (temp., blood pressure, putting the IV in, etc.) and then froze her eye. I was with her the whole time until they took her to the operating room.  The doctor came at 11:30 and did some more prep work.  He also informed her that she wouldn't be put to sleep.  I'm glad she didn't know that beforehand.  She was worried enough.   The operation started at 11:45, was done at 12:30, and we were in the car at 12:50.  Amazing.  They put a plastic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lens&lt;/span&gt; behind her eye.  Unfortunately, Mom spent the rest of the day feeling sick to her stomach.  She doesn't take drugs well.  So, she slept and I didn't have much to do except wake her up to put eye drops in her eyes.  She'll have to do that for 4 more weeks.  Plus wear a sheild at night.  Very cute!&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday she was feeling much better and she could see remarkably well already.  We were at the doctor's at 7:45am for a checkup and everything was looking great.  I came home in the afternoon to see the kids and Marten and cook them supper but Mom wanted me to be with her for one more night so I headed back to town.   She had a great day today so I came home feeling confident that she would be OK.  I'll go in on Friday morning and take her to another doctor's appointment.  Thanks for your prayers.  They were answered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different topic, tonight was Nicolle's end-of-the-year band concert.  It was excellent!  Mrs. Andrew does a terrific job with them.  Very impressive.&lt;br /&gt;And now I wait... for Marten to come home from planting.  I haven't spent any time with him since Saturday.  Hopefully, he won't be too late.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all, Karen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-6608047950579171104?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/6608047950579171104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=6608047950579171104' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/6608047950579171104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/6608047950579171104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/05/moms-doing-great.html' title='Mom&apos;s Doing Great!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-198326561354985783</id><published>2008-05-22T11:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T11:59:08.141-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers for Mom</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone!  I have no exciting news like some of you.  I just wanted to update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I also would covet your prayers for my mother.  She has to have eye surgery on Monday and she is very nervous and upset.  She is so confused about the whole thing (things easily confuse her nowadays).  They've changed the date of the operation 3 times.  First, she was staying overnight, now she's not.  She doesn't know if she'll be put to sleep or be awake for the operation.  She has to take 3 different eye drops 4 times a day and she can't remember that.  I've made her a calendar with the medicine names and the times she has to take them. &lt;br /&gt;Usually Mom doesn't show emotion about anything but she was crying on Sunday.  It was really hard for me to see.   She wants to cancel the operation but we won't let her.  It'll be over soon, I tell her, and everything will be back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to stay overnight at her apartment on Sunday and Monday so I won't be able to check all your blogs out.  I'll update when I get home.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;Love, Karen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-198326561354985783?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/198326561354985783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=198326561354985783' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/198326561354985783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/198326561354985783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-hello.html' title='Prayers for Mom'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-5792496427265877768</id><published>2008-05-09T22:08:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T23:08:09.607-03:00</updated><title type='text'>To all the Moms out there:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SCT3aAUrskI/AAAAAAAAALM/Yiz21hirqSo/s1600-h/happy+mother%27s+day.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198551896027804226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="271" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SCT3aAUrskI/AAAAAAAAALM/Yiz21hirqSo/s320/happy+mother%27s+day.jpg" width="386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;This is the card that I made for my Mom for Mother's Day. I wanted to share the sentiment with you. I hope you all have a wonderful day celebrating this wonderful thing we call motherhood. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;God Gave To Me A Child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Author: James B. Singleton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;God gave to me a child - and then I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The precious gift of life, the beating heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The little hand that clings in childish trust,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The shining eyes that are so much a part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Of every moment in a parent's day;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;A language that no words could ever say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;God gave to me a child - and then I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The joy of love fulfilled, the quiet peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Of home and fireside where, with strife denied,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The heart can calmly rest in love's release,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Can gain strength in knowing angels stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Around little ones with guarding hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;God gave to me a child - and then I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The parenthood of God, the eternal care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Of He who keeps the night watch and never sleeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Who, when His children need Him, is always there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I sought His kingdom for so long a while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And then I found it in my little baby's smile&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Before I Was a Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Author: Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Before I was a Mom - I never tripped over toys or forgot words to a lullaby. I didn't worry whether or not my plants were poisonous. I never thought about immunizations. Before I was a Mom - I had never been puked on. Pooped on. Chewed on. Peed on. I had complete control of my mind and my thoughts. I slept all night. Before I was a Mom - I never held down a screaming child so doctors could do tests. Or give shots. I never looked into teary eyes and cried. I never got gloriously happy over a simple grin. I never sat up late hours at night watching a baby sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Before I was a Mom - I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn't want to put them down. I never felt my heart break into a million pieces when I couldn't stop the hurt. I never knew that something so small could affect my life so much. I never knew I could love someone so much. I never knew I would love being a Mom. Before I was a Mom - I didn't know the feeling of having my heart outside my body. I didn't know how special it could feel to feed a hungry baby. I didn't know that bond between a mother and her child. I didn't know that something so small could make me feel so important and happy. Before I was a Mom- I had never gotten up in the middle of the night every 10 minutes to make sure all was okay. I had never known the warmth, the joy, the love, the heartache, the wonderment of the satisfaction of being a Mom. I didn't know I was capable of feeling so much, before I was a Mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-5792496427265877768?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/5792496427265877768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=5792496427265877768' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/5792496427265877768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/5792496427265877768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/05/to-all-moms-out-there.html' title='To all the Moms out there:'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SCT3aAUrskI/AAAAAAAAALM/Yiz21hirqSo/s72-c/happy+mother%27s+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-1590198859180501283</id><published>2008-04-28T09:11:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T10:57:14.979-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoiled Rotten and Loving It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;It's Monday morning, after our big trip to Moncton. I've just spent the last hour reading everyone's blog (and may I remind some of you that you are seriously behind keeping us updated on your lives. :D I'd love to hear your news!). Now, I'm awake and I have a huge smile on my face. I was so excited to hear Amanda's news about her new job. I had an awesome time reading Tetcy's last blog. I felt like I had spent the evening with her. I reread some blogs and enjoyed seeing pictures of ... flowers, a cute little boy, and some beautiful scenery.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You know what? I'm spoiled. I really like my family.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SBW_vv20_hI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yumKMD1mv_Y/s1600-h/DSC00005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194268572262923794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SBW_vv20_hI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yumKMD1mv_Y/s200/DSC00005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Marten and I had a wonderful time 'away'. I really thank Klaas and Alice for keeping the kids. What did we do, you ask? :) Well... we had a nice drive over without the chatter from the back seat. I almost forgot what it was like to have quiet in the car. After we settled into our hotel, we made a list of what we'd like to do. I wanted to shop although I had nothing in mind to buy, go to a restaurant I've never been to before, see the Fundy tide come in, and just have fun being with my hubbie. We accomplished &lt;em&gt;almost &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Shopping was GREAT. Marten even convinced me to go to Canadian Tire and Princess Auto. That made him happy so I was happy, too. We've been wanting to buy steel cord for a zipline for the kids. It cost $.79 a foot here but we found 150 feet for $29.99 at Princess Auto. Wahoo. AND a car cover for his camaro was on sale for $22.99 (44% off) Another wahoo! We also got a great deal at CT. I thought it would be fun to put up a badminton net for Nicolle this summer since she likes the game so much. $29.99 for a cheap set here... we found one on sale for $12. 98 over there. Another wahoo! :) Of course, Marten bought some model cars, a camaro magazine and a car charger for his cel phone. He was happy! BUT... I was super excited. Marten decided that he wanted my digital camera and he wanted to buy me a new one for Mother's Day. Randall recommended a Sony, so we headed to a sony store. Great sales. We bought a pink cyber shot (DSC-W130 for all of you in the know). It came with a docking station and a cute little pink carrying case (as seen in the picture). I love it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SBW_wf20_jI/AAAAAAAAAKs/C3HtKOO3lBM/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194268585147825714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SBW_wf20_jI/AAAAAAAAAKs/C3HtKOO3lBM/s200/DSC00014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And the really exciting part about shopping. .. I got summer sandles. That's really exciting to me because, as most of you are aware, I have to wear orthopedic insoles for my bad feet. Well, they don't fit into sandles -- that I would want to buy. Except in the very last store we went into. The inserts come out and my inserts fit in perfectly. A major WAHOO! I am so happy to have sandles. They were a little pricey but Marten insisted.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You know what? I'm spoiled. I really like my husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;So that was one very successful item off the list. Next, a restaurant that we've never been to? We decided on the Taj Mahal Indian Restaurant. Wow -- I've never eaten Indian food before. It was a relaxing, almost 2 hour, meal. I loved it because it took us &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; than 15 minutes to eat :) and because it was YUMMY (except for the green mushy stuff). Samosas, curry chicken, rice, pakaloo, Naan, indian mango icecream. mmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Next... the tide. This is the part we didn't accomplish. :( We read the sign wrong. It said 2h40. We thought it meant &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; 2 hours and 40 minutes. So we set our watches so we would be back for 4:20pm. duh. It meant 2:40pm. Oh well, maybe next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SBXRmv20_kI/AAAAAAAAAK0/IxRCv0AaFBM/s1600-h/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194288208853401154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SBXRmv20_kI/AAAAAAAAAK0/IxRCv0AaFBM/s200/DSC00009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;We had a leisurely trip back. We took some exits to drive through Cappele, Point Prim, Cape Jarmaine, -- some places we never had time to visit on other trips. Here's a picture of us in at Cape Jarmaine. Awwww... don't we look happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We got home early and picked up the kids. We got Julie and Kenneth to babysit and we headed to David's birthday party. That was fun. Then they invited us back for a BBQ after church on Sunday. The kids played on the trampoline and Marten and David went four wheeling. That left Paula and I to have a nice visit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You know what? I'm spoiled. I really like my friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it was a very successful weekend. I needed to get away with Marten but it was good to get back to home and life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Do you know what? I'm spoiled. God has giving me SO many blessings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Blessings to you all --I love you! Karen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-1590198859180501283?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/1590198859180501283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=1590198859180501283' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1590198859180501283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1590198859180501283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/04/spoiled-rotten-and-loving-it.html' title='Spoiled Rotten and Loving It!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/SBW_vv20_hI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yumKMD1mv_Y/s72-c/DSC00005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-6332485171906201836</id><published>2008-04-21T08:29:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T09:08:55.266-03:00</updated><title type='text'>We told the kids about Disney!</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone! Most of you know by now that we have been planning a trip to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Disney World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for the last couple of months. We're going with Klaas, Alice and kids. We're not going til February 2009 so we've been keeping it a secret from the children since it's such a long time away. However, Julie had to be informed to make allowances with her UPEI classes. Since she knew, we thought we'd better tell the rest. I was so excited. We all gathered together yesterday and told the kids that we had a secret and they had to ask questions to find out what it was. We could only answer with 'yes' or 'no'. It took them awhile, but Andrew figured it out. They were pretty excited. Jason didn't have the reaction I would have thought. Later that night, while tucking him in bed, I found out that he was nervous to go because of all the talk about the rollarcoasters. I assured him that the two of us would do something else while everyone else was on the rollarcoasters. He's much happier now. Me too. A good excuse so &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; don't have to go on them. Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;It was Klaas and Alice's 18th wedding anniversary yesterday so they went to Moncton for the weekend. We had Julie and Andrew here. It was great fun. We watched I AM LEGEND on friday night -- creepy. Marten and David went to the car show in Moncton on Saturday and they took David's boy, Oliver, and Jason and Andrew. Julie was at work so it was just me and Nicolle for the day. Sunday was my mother's 83rd birthday. We shared some chinese food and cake and gave her presents after church. Then we headed back here to share the news about Disney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I was giving Marten a hard time -- Klaas and Alice went away together, Randall and Elisabeth went away together and... Marten and &lt;em&gt;David&lt;/em&gt; went away together. Sigh. Is there no romance in that boy?!?!? :) Well, I think he feels guilty because he informed me that Alice will look after the kids next Friday night and we're going to Moncton. How fun. But what will we do? I don't want to go all the way to Moncton to go and see a movie. I have nothing I want to shop for. What else is there to do in Moncton? Any suggestions? I'm sure we'll still have fun. It'll be nice to get away and just be with Marten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Oh, and just to keep you updated... Nicolle did not make the badminton team. Awwwww. She was a little sad but happy that she had tried out. I was proud of her for trying.&lt;br /&gt;I did get one call last week from the school regarding Jason. Don't worry, it wasn't an accident! He was supposed to get off the bus at Taylor's house and I forgot to send a note and the boys were panicing because they wouldn't allow Jason to go. Rose phoned to confirm their story. Ooops! He got to go and Nicolle and I went to town and bought her some much needed summer clothes. We had a great time. A girl's night out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I have found my flower beds. The snow is now official melted off of them. We still have some in the yard but not on the beds and now the flowers have a chance to peek up. Nothing yet but we're always 1-2 weeks behind Alice and Elisabeth. I'll have to get out there this week and take away all the dead leaves and branches, etc. I hope we're going to have some nice weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thanks for checking in on me. I know I don't write as faithfully as some of you but I love to read your blogs and you get to hear from me through those comments. :) I just love hearing from you all. I'll look forward to that. I think of you all lots with much love ... Karen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-6332485171906201836?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/6332485171906201836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=6332485171906201836' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/6332485171906201836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/6332485171906201836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/04/we-told-kids-about-disney.html' title='We told the kids about Disney!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-8823690241000374260</id><published>2008-04-01T13:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T13:52:54.040-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I Really Have Nothing To Blog About...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;... but I'll bore you anyway. I've been wanting to blog but didn't have anything blogworthy. Let's see:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Since the last time I blogged we've had March Break and Easter.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;March break brought sleepovers, bowling, playdates, ... we didn't travel this year because of Easter celebrations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Easter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;was great fun. We enjoyed our Good Friday breakfast at church with a lovely service. We had a family meal on Saturday with Mom, Kathy and Uncle Floyd. Turkey and Duck. Mmmmmm! Yum! I'm still full from it. We hid Easter eggs for the kids to find. They have so much fun with that. They laugh at the silly places we hide them. Then, they love to hide eggs for Nana and Aunt Kathy to find. Mom doesn't enjoy that so much but she participates to humor the kids. I think Kathy has a great time. Then , the kids hide eggs for Marten and me. What fun! There was an Easter Sunday service at church and then home. We were happy to have a surprise visit from Amanda and Matt. It was great to see them and catch up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Back to school and another call from Jason's teacher. This time, he had been playing tag at recess and fell into a metal post. He broke his front tooth. I picked him up and took him to the dentist. It's amazing how they can fix it. It looks like new and you can't tell that he even has a fake tooth. That was the third call in 3 weeks. The first one was to inform us that Jason and his friend Taylor had been playing with ice (which was a no-no) and Jason fell on Taylor (a likely story) and had a huge scrape down his face. The second call was to inform us that Jason had been saying mean things to his classmates ("I hate you." "I'm going to kill you." ...). Yikes! I was horrified. However, Jason informs us that he had been playing a game where he was the bad guy and that he was just playing his part. He didn't mean to hurt anyone's feelings. He cried and cried. He felt awful. After a long talking to, I'm sure he won't do that again. Sigh, boys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Nicolle's lastest adventure is to try out for the badminton team. She only won 1 out of 4 games on friday, but she has this Wednesday and Friday to impress Mr. Matthews (the gym teacher). I hope she does better on those two days. Either way, I'm proud and impressed that she wanted to try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm still helping out at our church's youth group for age 4- grade 6. Nicolle and Jason enjoy it. They were excited to see Aaron and Cassie join us this past Thursday. And I was excited to meet Tineke's "new friend" Jason afterwards. He came to pick up the kids with her. Good first impression. Very cute Tineke! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;(Gee, I hope it's OK that I blogged this Tineke! I assume that because you changed your relationship status on facebook that it is public news! :P)&lt;/span&gt; Are you blushing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I was envious of Tetcy's blog and her 'front yard friends'. I'm looking forward to spring and getting in my gardens. It was sad to wake up to 3 inches of snow today. Although... it WAS very pretty and hid all that dirty old snow. So I'm glad that God sent us a present today. Hope He was good to you too.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Love to all, Karen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-8823690241000374260?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/8823690241000374260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=8823690241000374260' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/8823690241000374260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/8823690241000374260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-really-have-nothing-to-blog-about.html' title='I Really Have Nothing To Blog About...'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-3169071382779278619</id><published>2008-03-06T19:45:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T20:41:44.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R9CCtRHh4nI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Isq3fixQcmU/s1600-h/100+days++and+cards+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174779686049407602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R9CCtRHh4nI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Isq3fixQcmU/s320/100+days++and+cards+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Hi everyone. It's been awhile. I know you're all wondering what treat I came up with for the 100th day of school. Tada! Necklaces with 100 pieces of fruit loops. Notice that they are in blocks of 10 for each color (the kids are learning to count by 10s). Sounds easy to do -- Looks coloringful and appealing. BUT, remind me not to do this again. EVER. It took me 4 1/2 hours to make 28 of these. YIKES! I was sick of counting by the end of it. Jason informs me it was worth it, though. Everyone was very excited to receive 100 treats in this way. The next picture is of Jason being a 100 year old man (complete with glasses and cane and slippers). &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174791931001168626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R9CN2BHh4vI/AAAAAAAAAKM/hvGoIOWqf_4/s200/Jason%27s+100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;This next part is for Tetcy (and for anyone who's interested):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You have me hooked on a new hobby. Thank you for bringing your card supplies to PEI. I had a lot of fun on Monday morning with you, Elisabeth and Damaris. It was great to learn some new tricks. (I have a Stampin'Up Chocolate Chip InkPad on order :D) I am having incredible fun designing new cards and playing with paper and stamping and making shapes out of cardboard and... I haven't found my dining room table since I started. We eat our meals in the livingroom. For shame. I'm scared if I put it all away, I won't get it out again. So the family suffers. I'll have to give them a thank you card. lol So, here's a sample of what I've done:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Green Collection: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(All the "Thank You" wording came on a sheet for $2. Great deal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The paper was bought at BuyRite on our shopping spree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I think of you everytime I make a card in green! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174782735476187826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="246" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R9CFexHh4rI/AAAAAAAAAJs/hE2oyFHxVDE/s320/100+days++and+cards+005.jpg" width="340" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What's been accomplished so far:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174793266735997698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R9CPDxHh4wI/AAAAAAAAAKU/1yYTnDrKi5Q/s320/100+days++and+cards+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kids got their report cards yesterday and they did GREAT. I have parent-teacher interviews tomorrow but there is nothing to worry about. Mom is coming for the day to visit with us and she'll stay around to babysit tomorrow night so Marten and I can go to the farewell party for Andre. What fun!&lt;br /&gt;Marten is in town with the children right now. They are at Youth Group. I can only assume that Marten visited with David at the shop (he's always cleaning there on Thursday nights). Soon, they will be home and we'll settle the kids for the night. Then we'll watch Survivor and Do You Know the Lyrics. A nice relaxing evening. Hope you are having one too. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love to all, Karen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-3169071382779278619?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/3169071382779278619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=3169071382779278619' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/3169071382779278619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/3169071382779278619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-addiction.html' title='A New Addiction'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R9CCtRHh4nI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Isq3fixQcmU/s72-c/100+days++and+cards+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-6792777029770654576</id><published>2008-02-18T21:33:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T22:12:49.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Sleigh Rides</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;We had a fun Friday night. The sunday school teachers arranged for a sleigh ride at Terpstra's. There were 34 of us in total. We had to use 2 sleighs. It was a lot of fun. Thankfully, the weather was actually nice. Only 0 degrees and a light snow. It was so pretty. And we weren't even cold. Half way through the ride, they stop at a huge hill and everyone has 15-20 minutes to go &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R7o1EBqHMkI/AAAAAAAAAI8/3uPjatDIC84/s1600-h/sleigh+ride+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168501865641882178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="116" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R7o1EBqHMkI/AAAAAAAAAI8/3uPjatDIC84/s200/sleigh+ride+011.jpg" width="159" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R7o1DhqHMjI/AAAAAAAAAI0/wk1xEUGO6VM/s1600-h/sleigh+ride+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168501857051947570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" height="110" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R7o1DhqHMjI/AAAAAAAAAI0/wk1xEUGO6VM/s200/sleigh+ride+002.jpg" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sledding. Wow. What a hit with the kids (and some Dads). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;After the ride, there was hot chocolate and cookies and a look at the other animals in the barn. They really have a nice setup there. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R7o1ExqHMlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Pl_gGAKQZpw/s1600-h/sleigh+ride+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168501878526784082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" height="114" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R7o1ExqHMlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Pl_gGAKQZpw/s200/sleigh+ride+014.jpg" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R7o1ExqHMlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Pl_gGAKQZpw/s1600-h/sleigh+ride+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Later that night, Marten and I watched a special Celine Dion concert on TV. It was really good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Saturday, Nicolle went to a movie with some friends and I took Jason to get his hair cut ("Just like Pete's"). Marten wasn't feeling well and by Sunday, he really didn't feel well and he stayed home from Church. The kids and I went to Dairy Queen after church with Mom, Kathy, Lorna, Wayne and Janelle. Then we all went to Mom's and shared Valentine treats. Kathy had made everyone a plate of heart-shaped scotch cookies. Yum! Mom had chocolates. It was fun! I purposely stayed in town til 5 so Marten could get a good rest without noise and interuptions.&lt;br /&gt;Now, it's Monday and he still doesn't feel well. He stayed home from work and rested on the couch inbetween naps. :) Say a prayer that he feels better soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I actually got on the computer tonight to research snack ideas for the 100th day of school. I'm supposed to bring something for the class. Most sites just say to have 10 bowls of 10 different things (choc. chips, pretzels, marshmallows, etc). The kids take 10 of each and therefore have 100 snack items. I need to feed 26 kids and 2 teachers. That sounds expensive. They don't want a cake. It takes too long to cut it and pass it out and it's messy. Any ideas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoy all your blogs and appreciate all your comments. Thanks so much. Love, Karen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-6792777029770654576?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/6792777029770654576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=6792777029770654576' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/6792777029770654576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/6792777029770654576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/02/winter-sleigh-rides.html' title='Winter Sleigh Rides'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R7o1EBqHMkI/AAAAAAAAAI8/3uPjatDIC84/s72-c/sleigh+ride+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-7057648878560965226</id><published>2008-02-03T20:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T21:35:06.858-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Survived!!!</title><content type='html'>By now, all of you from "away" have heard that the island had a huge ice storm. Our power went out before we got up on Tuesday morning and didn't return til Friday afternoon at 2:45. All I can say is 'thank goodness for generators!' I think I could deal without the electricity. It was actually kinda nice not to have TV or playstation or computer. We had some yummy BBQ meals because of the lack of stove and oven. I also liked having the candles at night time. I even enjoyed having the kids home from school and just having a relaxing week. It was the lack of water that did me in. I was so grateful when the generator arrived on Wednesday so I could have a shower. (hee, hee... so was everyone else, I imagine). It's so easy to take washing your hands and flushing the toilet for granted. It's times like these.... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's two of the pictures I took around our house. Our birch trees were bent over touching the ground. I was worried about them but they snapped right back up a couple of days later. Phew! I really like the white birch trees. The firs and pines were all crooked with the weight of the ice but they, too, are recovering nicely. We just lost a few trees around the property. And, luckily, no damage to house or pool. It was quite something to drive around and see all the damage done. There will have to be alot of cleanup in the spring (picking up broken branches and such).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6Zb2rw25LI/AAAAAAAAAHs/VBA7cpzDkeY/s1600-h/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162915017845564594" style="CURSOR: hand" height="134" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6Zb2rw25LI/AAAAAAAAAHs/VBA7cpzDkeY/s200/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+004.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6ZdK7w25PI/AAAAAAAAAIM/IPM7ghImo-U/s1600-h/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162916465249543410" style="CURSOR: hand" height="133" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6ZdK7w25PI/AAAAAAAAAIM/IPM7ghImo-U/s200/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+007.jpg" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elisabeth was here on Thursday and we were discussing the storm, of course. She compared it to our lives. We can be bent over in troubled times with the weight of our worries, etc. But through faith and time, we can stand tall again. Plus, wasn't it beautiful with the sun on the fields and trees? Our lives can reflect the beauty of God even in those trials. Nice analogy! Thanks Elisabeth. So wise! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week, also brought about Nicolle's 11 birthday. We had the family party on Thursday afternoon. And Tetcy... I also bought the cakes. I just can't seem to make good cakes. It's a good thing that Sobey's does such a fine job! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nicolle had her 3 bestfriends come for a sleepover on Friday night. They are quite the foursome. I am so glad that Nicolle has this group of girls to hang with. They do alot together. I had a lot of fun being with them (when I was allowed :P). As you can imagine, the house was full of shrieks and giggles and whispering. The girls painted t-shirts (the blue ones in the first "charlie's angel" picture), watched a movie, and talked and stayed up til 3am. I went to bed at midnight (giving up all hope that they would settle down). Oh well, it doesn't happen often. I was surprised to see them awake at 8am. After breakfast, we had a photo shoot. Should be easy, I said. It would be nice to have a picture of these 4 muskateers together. Well.... try to get a group of 4 giggling girls to sit still and all smile at the same time. It was so funny. We must have taken 30 pictures before they agreed on one they liked. I printed one out for each girl and they decorated a wooden frame to put it in to take home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6Zb37w25NI/AAAAAAAAAH8/HR2EogPlvsA/s1600-h/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162915039320401106" style="WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" height="139" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6Zb37w25NI/AAAAAAAAAH8/HR2EogPlvsA/s200/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+013.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6ZnQLw25QI/AAAAAAAAAIU/fFVss81M3vg/s1600-h/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162927550560134402" style="WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" height="137" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6ZnQLw25QI/AAAAAAAAAIU/fFVss81M3vg/s200/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+019.jpg" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Best Friends: Heather Van Veen; Emily Ross, Nicolle and Katie Wedge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6Zphrw25SI/AAAAAAAAAIk/dp9YAWmRM_k/s1600-h/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162930050231100706" style="CURSOR: hand" height="133" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6Zphrw25SI/AAAAAAAAAIk/dp9YAWmRM_k/s200/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+020.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6ZpiLw25TI/AAAAAAAAAIs/7qMqyVTniRE/s1600-h/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162930058821035314" style="CURSOR: hand" height="133" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6ZpiLw25TI/AAAAAAAAAIs/7qMqyVTniRE/s200/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+028.jpg" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After games, another movie, lunch, more talking and giggling, we had planned an outdoor activity. I had filled all my plastic containers with colored water and put them outside 2 days before to freeze. The girls were to make an ice-castle out of it. Come Saturday, the ice was quickly melting and it was near impossible to build. It was sliding all over the place so instead of a castle, they made a 'pretty' sculpture. Oh well, they had fun! They also had fun destroying it (as seen in picture). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6Zb4Lw25OI/AAAAAAAAAIE/0ZgiBART4Tk/s1600-h/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162915043615368418" style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="129" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6Zb4Lw25OI/AAAAAAAAAIE/0ZgiBART4Tk/s200/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+033.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6ZnrLw25RI/AAAAAAAAAIc/3XTqdkPxErs/s1600-h/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162928014416602386" style="CURSOR: hand" height="128" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6ZnrLw25RI/AAAAAAAAAIc/3XTqdkPxErs/s200/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+036.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls left at 4 pm and Nicolle had a GREAT birthday. Phew! Another one accomplished. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To finish off my exciting week we went to church this morning (I helped with the grade 5-6 class). We spent lunch with Nana and Kathy and celebrated Nicolle's birthday again. We arrived home for supper and now I'm enjoying spending the last hours of my week with you. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So ... I survived a very busy, different week . And I believe I'm all the better for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that you all can say the same! :) Love you all! Karen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-7057648878560965226?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/7057648878560965226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=7057648878560965226' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/7057648878560965226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/7057648878560965226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-survived.html' title='I Survived!!!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R6Zb2rw25LI/AAAAAAAAAHs/VBA7cpzDkeY/s72-c/ice+storm+and+nicolle%27s+birthday+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-5250475326754271465</id><published>2008-01-16T11:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T12:05:40.047-04:00</updated><title type='text'>12 years and counting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Hard to believe that I've been in the Nieuwhof clan for 12 years now. We celebrated our 12th anniversary on January 13th. We had a wonderful family day together. I had been teasing Marten that I would love another trip (we had taken a cruise for our 10th anniverary). We had never been to the east end of the island so Marten suggested a road trip. It was really nice. We took the long way there. We checked out Wood Islands, then Montague, through Souris and finally arrived at the East Point Lighthouse. The kids were grateful to get out of the car but it didn't last long. It was so cold. We rushed back to the car to warm up. I did manage to get these pictures but I'm shooting myself that I didn't give the camera to Nicolle to get a shot of Marten and myself. Oh well. The sight of the windmills was impressive. The picture does NOT show how BIG they are.  As we were driving home, we were driving into the sunset.  Awwww... how romantic.  There was a cloud that looked like a sideways heart.  It had a line through it like an arrow (I think it was from a plane.)  I regret not getting a picture of that as well.  I teased Marten that he was so romantic to put that in the sky for our anniversary.  He laughingly said that he had prayed for two hours for that one.  :)  We arrived back in Charlottetown at supper time so Marten took us all to East Side Mario's (notice the 'east' theme for the day, hee hee).   The kids were exhausted from the 'big' trip and went to bed as soon as we got home.  And even though they weren't too thrilled with being in the car all day, we really enjoyed the trip and spending time together.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R44nTDrDYbI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UvLXoG0UlZc/s1600-h/12th+anniversary+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156101831742677426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R44nTDrDYbI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UvLXoG0UlZc/s200/12th+anniversary+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R44nTjrDYcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/21gYwH2gCds/s1600-h/12th+anniversary+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156101840332612034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R44nTjrDYcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/21gYwH2gCds/s200/12th+anniversary+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all, Karen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A note to my nieces:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we have had our fireplace for 2 years now.  It was tucked in the corner between the two couches.  We bought it for extra heating because I was always cold in our livingroom.  Even though the heat was nice, you could never see the fire when you were seated.  I'm glad that it's in a place where we can see it now.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-5250475326754271465?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/5250475326754271465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=5250475326754271465' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/5250475326754271465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/5250475326754271465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/01/12-years-and-counting.html' title='12 years and counting!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R44nTDrDYbI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UvLXoG0UlZc/s72-c/12th+anniversary+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-1792155702093503543</id><published>2008-01-09T11:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T11:56:18.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Furniture Arranging</title><content type='html'>So there I was... taking all the Christmas decorations down. (Which is a sad thing. But then again, if they were up all the time, it wouldn't be so exciting next Christmas would it?) I had to move a few pieces of furniture to fit in the tree and now it was time to move them back. Thought: wouldn't it be nice to have a change of scenery? Maybe we should move the whole livingroom around. So I waited til after supper and "Marten, whatcha wanna do tonight?" Being the ever pleasing husband that he is, he willingly agreed to lug heavy furniture around the room til we were both pleased with the outcome. I really like it. You'll have to come for a visit to see. OK, I realize that those of you who are off the Island will not make a special trip just to see my livingroom so I took a few pictures. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4TstTrDYaI/AAAAAAAAAHU/aYutSkq_yPE/s1600-h/livingroom+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153504136737808802" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" height="169" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4TstTrDYaI/AAAAAAAAAHU/aYutSkq_yPE/s200/livingroom+006.jpg" width="219" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4TstDrDYZI/AAAAAAAAAHM/tincDofG-k8/s1600-h/livingroom+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153504132442841490" style="WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" height="169" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4TstDrDYZI/AAAAAAAAAHM/tincDofG-k8/s200/livingroom+005.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4TsszrDYYI/AAAAAAAAAHE/o90BMkALcTQ/s1600-h/livingroom+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153504128147874178" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="171" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4TsszrDYYI/AAAAAAAAAHE/o90BMkALcTQ/s200/livingroom+004.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4TssjrDYXI/AAAAAAAAAG8/XTmecNFLauE/s1600-h/livingroom+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153504123852906866" style="WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="170" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4TssjrDYXI/AAAAAAAAAG8/XTmecNFLauE/s200/livingroom+003.jpg" width="218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, from our cozy livingroom to yours, we luv ya! Karen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-1792155702093503543?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/1792155702093503543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=1792155702093503543' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1792155702093503543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1792155702093503543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/01/furniture-arranging.html' title='Furniture Arranging'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4TstTrDYaI/AAAAAAAAAHU/aYutSkq_yPE/s72-c/livingroom+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-2960879426034687022</id><published>2008-01-06T20:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T20:50:31.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2008 already? Seems incredible! We hope you all had a great Christmas and shared a wonderful time with family and friends. We had a terrific holiday. All went according to plan (as mentioned in the last blog) and the hard work was worthwhile when the house was full of loved ones and we were having such a good time. That's the best part of Christmas -- being with family and friends. We were so excited to have all the nieces and nephews home from away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4FwqDrDYTI/AAAAAAAAAGc/McgWGwUH4mc/s1600-h/Christmas+07+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152523316531257650" style="WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" height="124" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4FwqDrDYTI/AAAAAAAAAGc/McgWGwUH4mc/s200/Christmas+07+055.jpg" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4FwpjrDYSI/AAAAAAAAAGU/NSxVAZxt-F0/s1600-h/Christmas+07+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152523307941323042" style="WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" height="125" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4FwpjrDYSI/AAAAAAAAAGU/NSxVAZxt-F0/s200/Christmas+07+045.jpg" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4FwrDrDYVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/3ayEimi_c4I/s1600-h/Christmas+07+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152523333711126866" style="WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" height="125" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4FwrDrDYVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/3ayEimi_c4I/s200/Christmas+07+069.jpg" width="174" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;1. Jason, Nana and Nicolle         2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Caleb, Jason and Aaron            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;3. The 7 youngest Nieuwhofs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;New Year's Eve was quiet for us. It was storming so we couldn't make it to town for our plans with David, Paula and the kids. Oh well. I was tired and didn't mind an evening in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;We continued the spirit of celebrations with Marten's 41st birthday on January 3rd. :) Randall, Elisabeth, Jordan, Dianna, Klaas, Alice, Tineke, my sister Kathy, and our friends David and Paula came over on Friday night for Apple Pie and Fondue (Marten's favs). Yum! It was great fun. It was especially nice to see Jordan and Dianna before they headed back to New Jersey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;We wish you all many blessings for the new year. May it bring love, health and a renewed relationship with God.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to all, Karen and family&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-2960879426034687022?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/2960879426034687022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=2960879426034687022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2960879426034687022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2960879426034687022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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/_B5weTTwTOHc/R4FwqDrDYTI/AAAAAAAAAGc/McgWGwUH4mc/s72-c/Christmas+07+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-4845718900642519179</id><published>2007-12-23T23:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T00:03:36.708-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>2 more sleeps (as the kids would say)!  I believe that we're all ready for the big event.  2 school concerts, 1 Sunday School concert, 1 Cantata, shopping till we dropped, wrapping, baking, cleaning, decorating,... can I sleep through Christmas?  I'm exhausted.  :) &lt;br /&gt;My mom and sister arrive tomorrow.  We'll all head in for the Christmas Eve service.  Then we'll settle in for a long winter's night and be up nice and early to get that Turkey in the oven.  Mmmm...  &lt;br /&gt;I've told the kids I don't want to see them before 7am.  Perhaps they'll sleep in?  Yah, right.  They're pretty excited.&lt;br /&gt;My uncle comes for dinner.  Then Aunt Shirley, Lorna and family come late afternoon for supper.  It's a lot of fun.  Christmas wouldn't be the same without them.  I've spent Christmas day with them my whole life.&lt;br /&gt;Then, of course, we're off to Randall's house for Boxing Day.  Can't wait to have all 24 of us celebrating in one spot.  The neices and husbands are starting to arrive and it'll be great to have everyone (except Tetcy's) together.  We'll miss you Tetcy and Ray and Craig and Joe. &lt;br /&gt;It's late and tomorrow promises to be a busy day... so I'll say goodbye. &lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to all and to all a goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-4845718900642519179?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/4845718900642519179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=4845718900642519179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/4845718900642519179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/4845718900642519179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-235570485487094693</id><published>2007-12-14T20:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T21:04:15.352-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Beginning to Look A Lot Like Christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R2MkLzrDYNI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ucD6kAaJ-_E/s1600-h/Christmas+07+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143994984655184082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="128" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R2MkLzrDYNI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ucD6kAaJ-_E/s200/Christmas+07+001.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143994988950151394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="138" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R2MkMDrDYOI/AAAAAAAAAF0/T7NQzxjJFZI/s200/Christmas+07+036.jpg" width="166" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R2MkMTrDYPI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7Tj_cGtoShE/s1600-h/Christmas+07+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143994993245118706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="133" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R2MkMTrDYPI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7Tj_cGtoShE/s200/Christmas+07+034.jpg" width="166" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My sister Kathy made the kids an advent calendar. They are having so much fun opening each little present every day. (Things like chocolates, Christmas foam shapes that open in water, candy canes, ornaments, christmas stamps, ...) The other two pictures are of the top of the fireplace and the top of the piano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We enjoyed Nicolle's first band concert. I was amazed at how much they can learn in 3 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R2MlVTrDYQI/AAAAAAAAAGE/bih7ve3gFNs/s1600-h/Christmas+07+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143996247375569154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="125" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R2MlVTrDYQI/AAAAAAAAAGE/bih7ve3gFNs/s200/Christmas+07+032.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; After the concert we drove around North Rustico and enjoyed all the christmas lights. It's quite a show down there. LOTS of lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And here's a picture of Jason's friends that were at his school Birthday Party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R2MmEjrDYRI/AAAAAAAAAGM/fAnMGnpgZco/s1600-h/Christmas+07+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143997059124388114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R2MmEjrDYRI/AAAAAAAAAGM/fAnMGnpgZco/s200/Christmas+07+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We're looking forward to the family party on Sunday afternoon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We're also looking forward to Tineke's party tomorrow evening.  &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TINEKE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I made fudge today for pakje night.  Mmmm... three flavors.  I can't wait to share it with you all.   Hope you like fudge. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This can't be long... Marten's waiting to start a movie.  :)  Who would have guessed?!?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So, enjoy this final week countdown til Christmas.  I have 2 more concerts, cooking and present wrapping to go.  It's such a fun time of year.  I love all the hustle and bustle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to all, Karen&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-235570485487094693?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/235570485487094693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=235570485487094693' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/235570485487094693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/235570485487094693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s Beginning to Look A Lot Like Christmas...'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/R2MkLzrDYNI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ucD6kAaJ-_E/s72-c/Christmas+07+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-5554753567660616585</id><published>2007-12-09T19:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T20:21:50.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;December 9th already? Sure goes fast when you're having fun. We've celebrated 2 snow storms since the last posting. What a winter wonderland on PEI. Tons of snow, COLD weather, school cancellation, and lots of playing in the snow (for the kids anyway -- I do hate being cold).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I've been successful at my Christmas shopping and believe that one more trip to town should finish it. Marten's my holdup this year. I'm not sure what to get him. ??? MMMM.... I hate to disappoint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Yesterday was Jason's birthday party for his school friends. Nine boys are very loud, I might add, when they are together and excited. This year's theme was car racing. We had checkered flags decorating the driveway and garage; a "Welcome Race Fans" sign in the entryway and tons more flags and red, black and white balloons in the house. Looked great with all the christmas decorations. haha! All games were centered around racing and the boys had a hoot. I did too but I was so tired afterwards. Jason was so happy and that's what it's all about. We're doing the family party on the 16th for him since he'll be in school on his actual birthday. We have treat bags put aside for Caleb and Aaron and he's excited to play the race games with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;We had a nice time at Alice's birthday party on Thursday night and are looking forward to Tineke's this Saturday. We'll be partied out. Is that possible? Naw... it's too much fun. Birthdays, Christmas (with my family), Boxing day with the Nieuwhofs, Marten's birthday is not long after that.... What fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;The school concerts are coming up too. Nicolle has her band concert this Wednesday night and the Christmas concert for both of them is next Tuesday. Our Sunday School concert is on the 16th (Nicolle is playing a flute solo in it). I'm excited to see my children smiling and doing their best up on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Our church service was awesome today. I love to hear Christmas music. We had special visitors that sang "O Holy Night" which is my FAVORITE Christmas song (it gives me goosebumps) and Stewart Lewis had a great sermon. He compared Moses' visit with God in the burning bush to Mary's visit with God to inform her of the virgin birth. Both were favored by God and honored with a request to do his bidding. Both turned from their own plans and wishes and did God's will, therefore pleasing Him. Will we turn from our own life's plans and do God's will? He's asking us to! [I'm not a preacher and I hope I got the gist of this down correctly. I never heard Moses compared to Mary before and thought it was so cool. I pray that I don't turn God down when He asks me to do things!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, God Bless. I love you all! Karen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-5554753567660616585?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/5554753567660616585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=5554753567660616585' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/5554753567660616585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/5554753567660616585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/12/busy-times.html' title='Busy Times'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-8251505341139901220</id><published>2007-11-26T11:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T11:31:19.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can Feel My Toes Now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The weekend went as planned.  Marten had a great time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fourwheeling&lt;/span&gt;.  I got some dutch treats and I took the kids to the parade.  Let me just say that I'm still thawing out.  I was SO cold.  It started at 5 and was over at 6:25.  By then I was good and frozen.  Even with snow pants and coats, hats, scarfs, gloves, and blankets.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;...  Still, we all enjoyed it.  The highlight for Nicolle were the dogs and the horses.  Go figure!  Jason just liked all the lights and being out at night.   For me, the parade might have been boring during the day but it sure is pretty at night with all the lights.   There was one point in the parade when a float went by from a church and it touched my heart.  I had tears in my eyes at the thought of how many people they could witness to.  It was the nativity scene and they were praising God with Christmas music.   We've all seen it a hundred times before, but in that setting, it reached me and God filled me.  It was so nice to sit there in the dark and be warmed with God's love for a moment.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Other churches passed out phamplets of their church's holiday concerts, etc.  and candy canes with the story of how candy canes were created.   Nice outreach.  They could reach 100,000 people along the roads.  Pray to God that some received The Message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-8251505341139901220?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/8251505341139901220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=8251505341139901220' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/8251505341139901220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/8251505341139901220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-can-feel-my-toes-now.html' title='I Can Feel My Toes Now!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-4434386325440281632</id><published>2007-11-22T10:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T11:37:02.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's New? ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Well, to let you all know (because I know you're dying to find out)... our date was quite nice.  The company was OK (just joking you guys -- it was great to be with you all).  The restaurant was yummy!  I think Marten's favorite was the seafood chowder.  I enjoyed everything (salads, biscuits, ham, sausage, chicken, chocolate fondue, desserts...).  Did I mention it was buffet?  Gotta  try a bit of everything, right?   The 'farm' is considering taking the crew there for the Christmas banquet.  What?  No Dutch Inn?  Apparently the service and food were not good there last year.  So we'll try something new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Marten went to Halifax yesterday with David Andrews.  David had to go to recycle some copper and he asked Marten if he wanted to travel with him.  Of course, it was a resounding YES!  They have so much fun together.  The highlight of the trip was a visit to Princess Auto.  Marten's never been there and it was quite fun for him.  I mentioned before that I wouldn't mind getting a case to organize my makeup.  He saw a red tool box for sale and &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; bought it for me for that reason.  I laughed.  Sigh.  Men!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Marten and David (and some other guys) are also traveling this weekend to Carl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gallant's&lt;/span&gt; for some four wheeling.  He lives just this side of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Truro&lt;/span&gt;.  They leave Friday and will be back Saturday night.  There a Dutch food show at the Dutch Inn on Saturday that I'm going to and I plan to take the kids to the Christmas Parade on Saturday night.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I'll be travelling to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Crapaud&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow (whoopee!  I get a trip too :P).  Mom has to get some blood work done and Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Visser&lt;/span&gt; is her doctor.  Way out in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Crapaud&lt;/span&gt;.  I usually go with her because she can never remember what the doctor tells her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I've been busy with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; this week. I haven't touched it in so long.  Nicolle got out her albums on Saturday and it inspired me to get started again.  It's so much fun.  And so rewarding to get a few pages finished.  I don't have a little area like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tetcy&lt;/span&gt;, so my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;livingroom&lt;/span&gt; is a disaster area right now.  I'll clean it up... some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;We took the kids to a movie last Saturday... Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Magorium's&lt;/span&gt; Wonder &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Imporium&lt;/span&gt;.  (I'm not too sure of the spelling.  Can you blame me?)  It's about a magical toy store.  Very cute and touching.  It inspires you to believe in yourself.   We hardly ever GO to the movies because we have so many here, so it was a real adventure for the kids.   We were going to see The Bee Movie but Jason wasn't excited about that ("It's for babies") so luckily this movie was playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;In my Wednesday morning bible study, we just finished "How to Develop a Powerful Prayer Life" and we will be starting "A Woman After God's Own Heart" next week.  Have any of you read them?  I'm sadly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;negligent&lt;/span&gt; in my prayer life and am trying to develop that part of my relationship with God.  I'm kinda a one sentence quick prayer throughout the day.  I must find the time to stop and dedicate some time to "proper" prayer.  We're also challenging each other to fast once a week.  That doesn't nessarily mean a day without eating.  We're focusing on turning aside from &lt;em&gt;other&lt;/em&gt; things that take away our focus on God and interferes with our prayer life to Him.   For me, I have chosen a day without snacking between meals and without computer.  I spend entirely too much time on this thing - blogging, facebook, games.  So every Tuesday, I will not be on the computer to read your blogs.  I'll catch up later, OK?  I'm also going to memorize a piece of scripture during that time.  Last week was Deut. 6:4-9 and this week was II Corin. 12:9-10.  Come on... look them up.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what's new.  What's new with you?  I love to hear about my favorite people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I love you all, Karen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-4434386325440281632?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/4434386325440281632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=4434386325440281632' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/4434386325440281632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/4434386325440281632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/11/whats-new.html' title='What&apos;s New? ...'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-3789175697869250518</id><published>2007-11-16T14:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T14:48:41.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have A Date Tonight!</title><content type='html'>This doesn't happen very often so I thought I'd better record it. :)&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas, Marten and I were given a gift certificate to the Top of the Park restaurant by the farm crew. It expires on Nov. 28th.  Where did this year go?  On talking with Randall, they have one too.  Add Klaas and Alice and the 6 of us are going tonight.  OK, not so romantic with your brother and sister-in-laws :) but we'll have fun.  I'm really looking forward to it. &lt;br /&gt;Hope you all have a great weekend too. Love ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-3789175697869250518?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/3789175697869250518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=3789175697869250518' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/3789175697869250518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/3789175697869250518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-have-date-tonight.html' title='I Have A Date Tonight!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-3205740719170986403</id><published>2007-11-08T18:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T18:55:54.137-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm already excited about Christmas shopping.  In fact, I almost have it all done.  I know, I know...shocking to most of you. :)  It makes me so happy to buy for other people.  I just hope they like what they are getting.  It's so much better that way.   Sigh... the money goes fast though, doesn't it?  $40 is gone before you know it.  I wish I could spend a million on all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We have another 4 day weekend ahead of us.  PD day tomorrow and Monday is off for Remembrance Day.  The only plans we have is Church, lunch with my family and then Kathy, Nicolle and I are going to the Three Oaks craft sale in Summerside.  The three of us go every year.  Kinda fun!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I have absolutely no exciting news.  I just wanted to touch base and remind you to check out Nicolle's Blog.  She's awaiting comments.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-3205740719170986403?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/3205740719170986403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=3205740719170986403' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/3205740719170986403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/3205740719170986403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/11/christmas-shopping.html' title='Christmas Shopping'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-2430343425691374671</id><published>2007-11-01T21:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T21:42:19.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I've been blessed with the flu since Friday. I woke up a little later since my Mother was here. I had parent-teacher interviews at 10am and Mom was here to look after the children. I didn't feel 100% but I went to the school and the interviews were OK. Brilliant Kids. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;By afternoon, I really didn't feel good. That was the start of a very long week. I went between melting hot and freezing cold. I had a major headache and I was so tired and sore. Thankfully, that's over except for a very nasty cough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Since I wasn't feeling well enough to Trick-or-Treat, my wonderful nieces (Rebecca and Julie) agreed to take Nicolle, Jason and Andrew out trick-or-treating. Thank you sooooo much girls. I love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rypt2WlN0JI/AAAAAAAAAFk/bACUFxAZObE/s1600-h/P1012168.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128031906256769170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rypt2WlN0JI/AAAAAAAAAFk/bACUFxAZObE/s200/P1012168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; (Sorry you're sideways. Oops!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nicolle and Jason were pirates and Andrew was a handyman. They had so much fun and got SOOOO much candy. I can imagine that it should last a good long time. I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Besides this motley crew, the only other trick-or-treaters we had were Aaron and Cassie. Not so busy on our street. More candy for us! hee, hee, hee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rypt1GlN0II/AAAAAAAAAFc/j_KH6Ydw9Rs/s1600-h/P1012169.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128031884781932674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rypt1GlN0II/AAAAAAAAAFc/j_KH6Ydw9Rs/s200/P1012169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hope you all had a good, safe holiday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now I'm looking forward to some weekend birthday celebrations with the family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Love to All, Karen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-2430343425691374671?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/2430343425691374671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=2430343425691374671' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2430343425691374671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2430343425691374671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/11/halloween-2007.html' title='Halloween 2007'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rypt2WlN0JI/AAAAAAAAAFk/bACUFxAZObE/s72-c/P1012168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-3109657197111066091</id><published>2007-10-24T08:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T08:32:51.709-03:00</updated><title type='text'>More Birthdays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Happy birthday to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Happy birthday to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Elisabeth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Isaac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Happy birthday to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Elisabeth, we look forward to being with you at your party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Always so nice to get together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Isaac, we wish you were here so we can share in your day. Hope Mary spoils you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Have a great day! We love you and we're thinking about you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love from Omke Marten, Tante Karen, Nicolle and Jason &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-3109657197111066091?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/3109657197111066091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=3109657197111066091' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/3109657197111066091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/3109657197111066091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/10/more-birthdays.html' title='More Birthdays!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-1092376724469462385</id><published>2007-10-22T16:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T16:42:16.563-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Matt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;To all my faithful listeners.  This message goes out to a special guy on his birthday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday Dear Matt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And many more.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Aren't ya glad this was blogged and not actually sung out loud to you?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We love you!  Have a wonderful day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Omke Marten, Tante Karen, Nicolle and Jason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-1092376724469462385?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/1092376724469462385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=1092376724469462385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1092376724469462385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1092376724469462385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-matt.html' title='Happy Birthday Matt!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-2764038482367160950</id><published>2007-10-19T20:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T21:06:11.720-03:00</updated><title type='text'>You're More Beautiful Than A Tuna!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I'm still laughing.  I thought this was so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jason and I are always saying "I Love You."  "I Love You More."  As I was tucking him into bed last night, we were going through this routine.  To outdo me, he gave me a BIG hug and said&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;"Mommy, you're more beautiful than a tuna."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, I laughed and laughed and he looked hurt and asked me why I was laughing.  I asked him if he knew what a tuna was.  He thought it was a flower; maybe a tulip.  Awwww... so sweet.   I explained the mistake to him.  We haven't stopped laughing and teasing each other since.  Isn't it priceless?  Too funny.  I'm laughing as I type this.  I won't forget this for a long time.  Mmmmm... I better inform him that line won't work with all the girls.  He must have taken lessons on romance from Marten.  :)  I love you, Marten!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, of course, told Marten and he has since told everyone at the farm.  Great!  I expect a little bit of teasing the next time I see everyone.  I hope I don't turn into a cold fish.  Hee, hee.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;There.  Have I made your day?  I love to laugh out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Keep laughing.  With much love, Karen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-2764038482367160950?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/2764038482367160950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=2764038482367160950' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2764038482367160950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2764038482367160950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/10/youre-more-beautiful-than-tuna.html' title='You&apos;re More Beautiful Than A Tuna!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-7565520336332361796</id><published>2007-10-15T21:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T21:10:37.933-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Call Us Crazy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/RxP9uTK4a6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/KOr7aL3Uq10/s1600-h/P1012164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121716173112109986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/RxP9uTK4a6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/KOr7aL3Uq10/s200/P1012164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nicolle was sitting at the dining room table and all of a sudden "Mom, can we dye my hair brown tonight?" We had discussed it before because her blonde was fading to yellow and it wasn't very attractive anymore. We weren't sure what to do. Well, I happened to have a extra box of my color in the cupboard. She was determined so off we go to the washroom. I was really nervous. What if she didn't like it? &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/RxP95jK4a7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/t6aMsVgYlzA/s1600-h/P1012166_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121716366385638322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/RxP95jK4a7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/t6aMsVgYlzA/s200/P1012166_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What if I didn't like it? What will everyone say? We went through the procedure and washed it out, then blow dried it. And... she LOVES it. She was so giddy she couldn't sit still. She couldn't stop talking. She was just hopping up and down the hall. She phoned Nana right away (who is shocked, by the way :P). She's just tickled pink (or brown as the case may be). She keeps saying "I look like Rebecca." That's a good thing -- Rebecca has beautiful hair. Marten is quite pleased. "Have fun with your hair" is his motto. By the way, he wants me to dye mine red. Yah, right! Anyway, we're all pleased with the final look. What do YOU think? Let us know, truthfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/RxP-mjK4a8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Zk_KKa5Fnac/s1600-h/P1012162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121717139479751618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/RxP-mjK4a8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Zk_KKa5Fnac/s200/P1012162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, the pie was delicious. We had a piece for supper! Here's a picture of some of the children that went apple picking. Nicolle (with blonde hair) and Jason are on the far right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot to mention in my last post that I was able to go to the ladies' retreat on Saturday because my wonderful husband was able to stay home and look after the kids. It's amazing how God makes everything work out. They have 35 acres left to dig but they're not ready yet so Marten could have the time off. Terrific! He spent the day closing up the pool for the winter. Sad but true. We'll look forward to next spring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really looking forward to your comments about this one. We're anxious to see what everyone thinks of the brunette. I don't have my little blonde dutch girl anymore :( but I think she's so pretty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Much love, Karen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-7565520336332361796?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/7565520336332361796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=7565520336332361796' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/7565520336332361796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/7565520336332361796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/10/call-us-crazy.html' title='Call Us Crazy!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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/_B5weTTwTOHc/RxP9uTK4a6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/KOr7aL3Uq10/s72-c/P1012164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-6606641142225141546</id><published>2007-10-15T14:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T14:55:42.257-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Church Filled Weekend</title><content type='html'>Can it be? Have I not written for 10 days? Time gets away. Plus, the question is... what do I write about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;This weekend was worthy of remembering.  Saturday was the fall Ladies' Retreat for our island churches. We have 13 Christian Churches/Churches of Christ on the Island and we take turns hosting a spring and a fall Ladies Retreat. It was our church's turn this year and I was on the committee.  I was the registrar lady (for 108 women) and then I counted the money.  After that, I worked in the kitchen to get ready for the lunch.   The theme of the day was "Spiritual Spa Day" emphasising that God wants us to work on our inner beauty.   On top of two wonderful speakers, we had demonstrations from a chef, a nutritionist, a massager, and a Mary Kay lady.  Very interesting -- they actually tied their thoughts into the theme of the day.  (I REALLY want a professional massage on my poor feet now.)   Since I had a heavy workload for the day, I didn't make it to all the events, but what I did see I really enjoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sunday was another fun-filled church day.  After Sunday School and Church, the families of the children from grades 1-6 were invited to stay for sandwiches, veggies and sweets.  Then we all went apple picking together.  Such a fall thing to do.  York has a wonderful place to pick called Windymoor Orchards.   Bags of apples later, it just started to rain.  We were going to all go on a nature trail walk but decided that we didn't want to get wet.   So, what to do?  The thought of going for coffee was discussed.  Can you imagine a restaurant full of excited kids?  We thought not!  So.... being the hostess that I am :), I invited everyone here for coffee, pop, cookies and chips.  Arghhhh... the house was a mess.  So I rushed home and cleaned up as fast as I could -- it's amazing what you can get done in 2-5 minutes.  Everyone arrived and the children had a blast and so did the adults.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;  I love getting together with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, I'm really cleaning up (laundry, sorting through old shoes, dishes...).  I also caught up on all your blogs.  I haven't 'visited' you for 3 days.   And now I'm thinking about all those apples downstairs.  Mmmm... I think I see an apple pie in our near future.  :)  Marten will be happy.  A good thing to cheer up my family on this dreary, rainy fall day.  The kids will be getting home soon, so I must go to the kitchen to get that started before I need to supervise homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have a happy day.  Love from Karen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-6606641142225141546?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/6606641142225141546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=6606641142225141546' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/6606641142225141546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/6606641142225141546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/10/church-filled-weekend.html' title='Church Filled Weekend'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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-3193970741397109776.post-8419143208633843236</id><published>2007-10-05T12:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T13:08:33.261-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy October!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I love the beauty of this month. The orange, red, yellow and even the browns of the trees. The orange pumpkins. The hay bales in the field. Good old Island dirt. Piles and piles of potatoes. Sorry Mary -- 'your' warehouse is filled :( We've had such wonderful weather that the grass is still brilliant green, the bay is sparkly blue. Just beautiful. "In everything, give thanks. For every day, give thanks. For every little thing, give thanks. For the breath of life, give thanks." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I found this Thanksgiving poem and wanted to share it with you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanksgiving is a time of gratitude to God, our Creator and Provider, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;whose guidance and care go before us... and whose love is with us forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanksgiving is a time to reflect on the changes, to remember that we, too, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;grow and change from one season of life to another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanksgiving is a time of changing seasons, when leaves turn golden in Autumn's wake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nd apples are crisp in the first chill breezes of fall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let us remember the true meaning of Thanksgiving as we see the beauty of Autumn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let us acknowledge the many blessings which are ours... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;let us think of our families and friends... and let us give thanks in our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Have a wonderful Thanksgiving weekend. Give thanks to God and remember that I have given thanks to God for &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love from Karen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-8419143208633843236?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/8419143208633843236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=8419143208633843236' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/8419143208633843236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/8419143208633843236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-october.html' title='Happy October!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-7694282223199572598</id><published>2007-09-29T19:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T20:44:41.988-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Montague</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What a lovely day the kids and I had today. It started early. We had to be in town for 9:30 for the only haircut appointment I could get today. I just got a trim but I like it. Yeah! I hardly ever like my hair after a cut. Phew. What a relief. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We spent the rest of the morning at Nana's making birthday cards for "Aunt Do" and wrapping her presents and visiting with Nana. "Aunt Do" is actually my mother's best friend, Doris. As children, we couldn't pronounce her name and it became Do (pronounced doe). Anyway, Nana treated us to lunch at Subway and then we were on the way to Montague to celebrate a birthday. Aunt Do is elderly (78) and lives with her brother in an old farm house. She has never married and seldom leaves Montague. She was thrilled with the visit and we all had a great time. The kids love to go there -- a dog, lots of kittens, cows and horses --Nicolle's paradise. They spent the whole time outside except for when it was time for cake and icecream and present giving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rv7eGDK4asI/AAAAAAAAADQ/hUZDR29oVlU/s1600-h/P1012158.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115770422250990274" style="WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" height="170" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rv7eGDK4asI/AAAAAAAAADQ/hUZDR29oVlU/s200/P1012158.JPG" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rv7gFDK4axI/AAAAAAAAAD4/6EGvgGuPgic/s1600-h/P1012156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115772604094376722" style="WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" height="136" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rv7gFDK4axI/AAAAAAAAAD4/6EGvgGuPgic/s200/P1012156.JPG" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115773428728097586" style="WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="173" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rv7g1DK4azI/AAAAAAAAAEI/6BkM2Nm0eJs/s200/P1012161.JPG" width="115" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rv7iCzK4a1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/UAdsZ1xc9eQ/s1600-h/2006+year+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115774764462926674" style="WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px" height="123" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rv7iCzK4a1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/UAdsZ1xc9eQ/s200/2006+year+160.jpg" width="128" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;On the way home, we stopped at a roadside vegetable stand that had amazing fall decorations and vegetables and tons of pumpkins. All of us had fun picking out the perfect pumpkins to take home (I love to decorate the deck and in front of the garage with them.) We picked out 8 pumpkins for $7.96. Pretty good, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Then it was home for supper, wash up, and time for bed for the kids.  They were tired.  A quick catch up on all your blogs (which I so enjoy reading) and I'll finish this up so I can go and enjoy an evening with Marten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I hope you all enjoy your Sunday.  Love ya lots, Karen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-7694282223199572598?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/7694282223199572598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=7694282223199572598' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/7694282223199572598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/7694282223199572598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/09/trip-to-montague.html' title='Trip to Montague'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rv7eGDK4asI/AAAAAAAAADQ/hUZDR29oVlU/s72-c/P1012158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-644235949178155527</id><published>2007-09-28T21:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T21:20:49.010-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Marten's Father's Day Gift -- his pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-11.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752316122129&amp;amp;site=widget-11.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752316122129&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-11.slide.com/p1/576460752316122129/bb_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" height="138" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rvw52DK4aoI/AAAAAAAAACw/OA1vwo9wPjE/s200/Blue+Bay+Farms+002.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rvw52TK4apI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8DNuASS2ntk/s1600-h/Blue+Bay+Farms+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115026881807674002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="125" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rvw52TK4apI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8DNuASS2ntk/s200/Blue+Bay+Farms+006.jpg" width="151" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rvw52jK4aqI/AAAAAAAAADA/6hv9-clefGs/s1600-h/Blue+Bay+Farms+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115026886102641314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="124" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rvw52jK4aqI/AAAAAAAAADA/6hv9-clefGs/s200/Blue+Bay+Farms+008.jpg" width="144" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're well into the long, tiring hours of digging. They were up and running on Monday and they are having a really good week. No major breakdowns (and I do mean the machinery, not the boys :P). Marten says they must have 100 acres out already. It's going fast.  Thought I'd include some pictures for those who are missing the action.  (Tineke; Marten on the pile of potatoes; Tineke, Reg, and Aleer) So far Mary they haven't put any potatoes in "your" warehouse but soon.  Oh no -- I think it's so sad to cover up your scenes. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rvw61zK4arI/AAAAAAAAADI/gRbfBP0Zjk0/s1600-h/Blue+Bay+Farms+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115027972729367218" style="CURSOR: hand" height="120" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rvw61zK4arI/AAAAAAAAADI/gRbfBP0Zjk0/s200/Blue+Bay+Farms+005.jpg" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, that means Alice, Elisabeth, and I are back to cooking.  I've had two goes at it.  Tonight was shepherd's pie.  MMMM... one of my favorites.  Hope they all like it.  It's kinda nerve racking to cook for so many.  Next time, I think I'll do the sausage casserole that Amanda likes.  I could try balony and cheese or warm peanut butter -- what do you think Matt?  Hee, hee - I'm still chuckling over that one.  Sorry.  Is that mean? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids are in bed and I am, once again, all alone.  I know that this time of the year is necessary and for only a short time.  But I do miss Marten.  I think that is why I'm on the computer so much.  There's no one to talk to and by reading all your blogs I feel like I'm communicating with someone.  It's like talking to you.  It's great to 'hear' all your thoughts and read your comments so keep them coming.  I'm not so lonely when I'm 'with' you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight.  Hope you all had a terrific day.  Thanks for keeping me company.  Karen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-7989745578219693266?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/7989745578219693266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=7989745578219693266' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/7989745578219693266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/7989745578219693266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/09/digging-time.html' title='Digging Time'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rvw52DK4aoI/AAAAAAAAACw/OA1vwo9wPjE/s72-c/Blue+Bay+Farms+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-1017466416235197933</id><published>2007-09-22T20:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T14:57:36.756-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Children'/><title type='text'>The Treehouse/Playfort</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/RvWmbTK4amI/AAAAAAAAACg/KEjcWpeQml4/s1600-h/P1012069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113175939881658978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/RvWmbTK4amI/AAAAAAAAACg/KEjcWpeQml4/s200/P1012069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/RvWmbDK4alI/AAAAAAAAACY/4wGHbpH5zks/s1600-h/P1012067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113175935586691666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/RvWmbDK4alI/AAAAAAAAACY/4wGHbpH5zks/s200/P1012067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marten has been thinking for couple of years now to build a fort for the children. Around two weeks ago he said if he didn't start building it soon that Jason would be grown up and wouldn't want it anymore. Secretly, I think Marten wanted to play on it. Hee, hee.&lt;br /&gt;The tractor came, some trees disappeared and the start of a wonderful play area was created. It's located in the woods along the pathway between our house and Tineke's. All the kids will have a great time.&lt;br /&gt;The picture shows what we built so far. We have used our old set of stairs that used to be attached to our front door. We built another landing 15 1/2 feet away. I spent a few hours drilling the deck boards on last Monday so Marten wouldn't have to. It hurts his leg to bend on it for so long. I was glad to help but, OH, I was sore the next two days. I could barely move. Plus I had a blister on my finger. Oh, the things I do... :). Marten had this afternoon off, and now there's a swinging bridge between the two. Is there nothing that man cannot create? Although we were wishing for Matt's engineering expertise on making it stable and safe. We wouldn't want the two platforms to cave in. We finally decided on a 6x6 in between the two landings. (see picture). Does that look OK, Matt?&lt;br /&gt;We have to add railings to the bridge and deck but that's another day.&lt;br /&gt;We also have plans for a little fort house on the deck, climbing ropes, zip line, slide, swings, mountain climbing, ladders, etc. We'll add them as time and money permit. I'll keep you updated with pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't that sound awesome? Wanna come play? Anytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all, Karen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-1017466416235197933?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/1017466416235197933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=1017466416235197933' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1017466416235197933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/1017466416235197933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/09/treehouseplayfort.html' title='The Treehouse/Playfort'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/RvWmbTK4amI/AAAAAAAAACg/KEjcWpeQml4/s72-c/P1012069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-3765543740519573278</id><published>2007-09-21T21:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T20:27:45.730-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Children'/><title type='text'>Grade 6 Adventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;How exciting&lt;/span&gt; -- &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Nicolle is in grade 6&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;now. She feels pretty important to be in her last year of elementary. She's doing great. She's getting involved in a lot of activities that are very new for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;For instance, Nicolle has NEVER shown any interest in any sports. We couldn't even convince her to try Soccer this summer (come on... all the kids are doing it!). However, she came home Tuesday night with a notice about &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;flag football&lt;/span&gt;. "Can I, Mom? Can I?" What!?!? Well, imagine my surprise and delight. "Well, of course, where and when?" So now, every Monday and Wednesday, 3 - 4:15, Nicolle is in a sport. I think her entire class has joined up. It'll be fun for her and she needs the exercise (don't we all?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;She has also taken up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;BAND&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes, another flute player in the family. I wonder if she has Julie's old flute. She's very excited to be like her big cousin. She had a training session Friday (3:45 -7pm) and Saturday (9-12) at Birchwood School in Charlottetown to learn how to take care of it, and she learned 5 notes already. She's all excited and readily practices. Hope that keeps up. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113174866139834946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="126" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/RvWlczK4akI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xTU-jv8dw8I/s200/P1012074.JPG" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113174466707876402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="133" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/RvWlFjK4ajI/AAAAAAAAACI/xnPnzsgYnEE/s200/P1012076.JPG" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rvb0kzK4anI/AAAAAAAAACo/HYdM0iY3Wks/s1600-h/P5041694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113543339974093426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Rvb0kzK4anI/AAAAAAAAACo/HYdM0iY3Wks/s200/P5041694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, being in grade 6 is "very grownup". She even has a "&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;". Nathan and Nicolle have been "dating" since December '06. Wow! It's OK -- so far, they hardly talk to each other. It's more like "Nathan told Lucas to tell Heather to tell me..." Just the way Mommy likes it. He's given her a few little gifts (necklace, book, ring, journal, bracelet). She gets all giggly when she talks about him -- very cute. It's nice for her self esteem that a boy likes her. VERY important in Grade 6, you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;As far as being a &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;big sister&lt;/span&gt;... She enjoys that Jason is now on the bus with her. She does love him but I think she loves to report on him. "Jason got in trouble on the bus today." "Jason and Taylor got talked to. They were being too rowdy." "Pete stopped the bus today to talk to Jason and Taylor." Yikes, poor Pete, our bus driver. I'll have to talk to Jason, &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;! Anyway, at home, they play nice together and it's quite pleasant that our children are friends, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;She also loves to be involved in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Church&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;activities. The elementary youth group is starting up soon and we're waiting to hear when it will be. Hopefully not on Monday or Wednesday afternoons. What would I do? I want her to go to both. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Check out her blog site for more insights.  Damaris inspired her to create one of her own.  She's working on her first blog and hasn't posted it yet.  But once published, she'd loved to hear your comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;The life of a 6th grader... don't you wish you were there again? Ya, I know.... me neither.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;However, I love to see Nicolle enjoying it and I pray that she knows that God walks beside her every step of the way. One of my favorite Christian songs is called "Hold On To Jesus" (for He's holding on to you, is the next line). May we never forget that Jesus walks beside us in all circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-3765543740519573278?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/3765543740519573278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=3765543740519573278' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/3765543740519573278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/3765543740519573278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/09/grade-6-adventures.html' title='Grade 6 Adventures'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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/_B5weTTwTOHc/RvWlczK4akI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xTU-jv8dw8I/s72-c/P1012074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-75097193934731799</id><published>2007-09-21T14:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T14:00:12.368-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Thankful For...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-8d.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752315636877&amp;amp;site=widget-8d.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752315636877&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8d.slide.com/p1/576460752315636877/bb_t021_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday, Marten and the kids finally went on the plane ride. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Ru-8IaY1IaI/AAAAAAAAABE/M7KFr1dp18M/s1600-h/P1012064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111510954797244834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Ru-8IaY1IaI/AAAAAAAAABE/M7KFr1dp18M/s200/P1012064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marten had always wanted to fly over the farm (preferably from a helicopter but you can't rent those on PEI). So for Father's Day, I rented a 4 seater plane for an hour (the pilot, Marten and the 2 kids-- see picture). Due to summer business, bad weather, etc. the flight was cancelled a few times and finally they got to go this past Friday. Jason was very nervous of the unknown. I think he thought it would be like a rollarcoaster and he's scared of those. He went on looking very terrified but came off with all grins. He had a blast. Nicolle was very excited and couldn't wait. Of course, she had a great time. Marten... HE LOVED IT!!! Here's 2 pictures of Randall's and the farm. Cool, eh?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Ru-7uKY1IYI/AAAAAAAAAA0/H2_pTkLD9rs/s1600-h/P1012021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111510503825678722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="222" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Ru-7uKY1IYI/AAAAAAAAAA0/H2_pTkLD9rs/s320/P1012021.JPG" width="311" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Ru-7uaY1IZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VheAD_cd8YM/s1600-h/P1012026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111510508120646034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="222" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Ru-7uaY1IZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VheAD_cd8YM/s320/P1012026.JPG" width="293" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They couldn't see too much of our house and Tineke's because of the trees. Apparently, Tineke, Aaron, Cassie and Pete were in the front yard waving but they weren't seen. Sorry, guys! It's the thought that counts. Right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They flew over Charlottetown; headed along the south shore to end up at The Bridge (they weren't allowed to fly close to it so Marten didn't get any good pictures of it); then travelled the north shore.  They flew over the farm a few times.  The kids loved it when the plane dipped and circled.  Wheeeeeee.    I'm kinda glad I wasn't with them.  Yikes!  Marten took 77 pictures.  I'm glad they have this memory.  Marten still remembers when his parents took the family on a plane when they were young.  Now, our kids will have this memory too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, my first attempt at pictures and everything?  How'd I do?  This could get addictive.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love to all, Karen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"... and they shall mount up on wings like eagles." God will give you the strength to get through your day. So smile and have a great one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-7539339078716851111?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/7539339078716851111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=7539339078716851111' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/7539339078716851111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/7539339078716851111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/09/flying-high.html' title='Flying High!'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B5weTTwTOHc/Ru-8IaY1IaI/AAAAAAAAABE/M7KFr1dp18M/s72-c/P1012064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3193970741397109776.post-2329887933604560568</id><published>2007-09-17T22:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T22:55:27.868-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Here We Go....</title><content type='html'>Ok, so here we go.  My first attempt at blogging.  I have just spent a pleasant evening reading some of my nieces blogs.  Very nice. &lt;br /&gt;It has been noticed among my family that I  did not have a site myself so I thought I would give it a try.  I must admit that it is a wonderful way to keep in touch with one's loved ones.  However, I am not in the habit of writing down my thoughts... and so I cannot promise to be faithful to this everyday.  Please be patient and don't give up on me.  I'll learn.  But I'm slow.&lt;br /&gt;I love you all so that is why I am trying this.&lt;br /&gt;Now the next challenge... letting you all know that I'm here. &lt;br /&gt;Eventually, I'll be up and running and figure this all out.&lt;br /&gt;Until then, I'll be happy just to read your blogs and respond to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all, Karen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193970741397109776-2329887933604560568?l=mknieuwhof.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/feeds/2329887933604560568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3193970741397109776&amp;postID=2329887933604560568' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2329887933604560568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3193970741397109776/posts/default/2329887933604560568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mknieuwhof.blogspot.com/2007/09/here-we-go.html' title='Here We Go....'/><author><name>Karen Nieuwhof</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15898601998000009876</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></feed>
