<?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-1265005640077802087</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:24:45.507-05:00</updated><category term='A fun questionare'/><title type='text'>Audit Mama</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a working mother of one little boy who we will call lil guy and wife to big guy. I love working with numbers and doing taxes. That's right I said taxes! I love the Lord and I am enjoying the ride He has me on.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1265005640077802087.post-8969427125279433027</id><published>2008-06-22T20:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:02:12.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Guy is getting so big!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/SF713Xm9xZI/AAAAAAAAACA/tfuwWWvX3YM/s1600-h/Connor+12+-+18+months+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214875750120670610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/SF713Xm9xZI/AAAAAAAAACA/tfuwWWvX3YM/s320/Connor+12+-+18+months+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/SF713hIVkvI/AAAAAAAAACI/WaY3RufNI-s/s1600-h/Connor+12+-+18+months+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214875752676561650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/SF713hIVkvI/AAAAAAAAACI/WaY3RufNI-s/s320/Connor+12+-+18+months+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/SF713qp8ThI/AAAAAAAAACQ/oL6FbdicZOU/s1600-h/Connor+12+-+18+months+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214875755233431058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/SF713qp8ThI/AAAAAAAAACQ/oL6FbdicZOU/s320/Connor+12+-+18+months+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/SF7131_fR0I/AAAAAAAAACY/8nEQ92K8CAU/s1600-h/Connor+12+-+18+months+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214875758276593474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/SF7131_fR0I/AAAAAAAAACY/8nEQ92K8CAU/s320/Connor+12+-+18+months+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/SF714B6u9RI/AAAAAAAAACg/xTwVP4Y9i4w/s1600-h/Connor+12+-+18+months+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214875761477874962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/SF714B6u9RI/AAAAAAAAACg/xTwVP4Y9i4w/s320/Connor+12+-+18+months+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-8969427125279433027?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/8969427125279433027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=8969427125279433027&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/8969427125279433027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/8969427125279433027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-little-guy-is-getting-so-big.html' title='My Little Guy is getting so big!'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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://bp2.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/SF713Xm9xZI/AAAAAAAAACA/tfuwWWvX3YM/s72-c/Connor+12+-+18+months+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1265005640077802087.post-8861612999443589990</id><published>2008-06-20T08:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T08:52:29.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I still Audit Mama?</title><content type='html'>Okay.. I question whether I have to change my blog name because I am in the middle of transitioning jobs.  I chose Audit Mama because I'm currently Auditing for a CPA firm in my hometown, but starting next week I'll be an Office Manager for an opthomology practice.  Hmm.. whether it requires a name change or not, I'm hoping this new job will be a better fit for me both personally and professionally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've met some truly wonderful people here at the firm, and I know we'll keep in touch.  My new friends here wouldn't have in any other way.  I don't know that I could have made it through this past year if it hadn't been for Donna and Judy.  Both caring, compassionate women who have befriended me and became my confidants.  I will truly miss them both!  God knew what he was doing placing us all here at the same time together.  It was for such a time as this.  I am so thankful for you two.  God Bless you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for me as I transition to this new job and more responsibility.  Also that I would learn the new tasks quickly and efficiently.  Thanks for your prayers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to give an update, Kevin has changed shifts now and is working 4 - 10 hour days and has 3 days off each week, which is nice.  However, he's still on 2nd shift.. so we're still praying for an opening soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-8861612999443589990?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/8861612999443589990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=8861612999443589990&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/8861612999443589990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/8861612999443589990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2008/06/am-i-still-audit-mama.html' title='Am I still Audit Mama?'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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-1265005640077802087.post-5982505464951771667</id><published>2008-05-01T07:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T07:26:35.301-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A fun questionare'/><title type='text'>A FUN QUESTIONARE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Where is your cell phone? Right beside me on the ledge of my window in my office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your significant other? My sweet hubby - Big Guy is at home, probably either still sleeping or taking care of little guy who woke him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hair? Blonde, but lately a little strawberry blonde, wasn't quite the color I was going for, but it looks good. Ready to change it up again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mother? Compassionate, loving, gentle, giving, kind, a wonderful Nana!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your father? Strong, giving, always helping, loving, kind, a wonderful Papa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite thing? Weekends and quiet time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dream last night? I don't recall having any.. but who knows..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite drink? Unsweetened Iced Tea with splenda.. yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dream/goal? To survive motherhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room you are in? My office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ex? I don't have any.. Big Guy was the first serious boyfriend I had.. and I married him.. so no ex's.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your fear? Being a bad Mom and being overwhelmed by responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to be in 6 years? Maybe in a bigger house, a different workplace (maybe home!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you last night? Home watching TV with Big Guy and spending time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you are not? Confident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muffins? Yes, please. With coffee, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of your wish list items? a bigger house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you grew up? right here in Lebanon, PA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing you did? Ate my breakfast - homemade baked oatmeal (thanks Mom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing? black pants, a black blazer, and a light blue blouse underneath the blazer. (going out to a client today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your TV? at home.. it's probably still off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your pets? I have a dog.. Dinky.. he's a handful lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your computer? my Dell laptop here at work with a nice flat screen monitor and keyboard.. and wireless mouse.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life? overwhelming at times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mood? Tired.. it's Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone? My little guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your car? A 2005 Mazda 3.. I love it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something you are not wearing? hmmm.. accessories.. I'm not good at accessorizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite store? It's so much my favorite, that I can't even think of the name.. isn't that awful!! It's a plus size clothing store, in Harrisburg behind Olive Garden in the strip mall there.. if anyone can think of it, please let me know.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your summer? hoping to spend more time with little and big guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like someone? I like a lot of people.. what's the point? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite color? lime green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you laughed? Last night, something Big Guy said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you cried? I honestly don't remember.. been a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will repost this? YOU! I tag YOU! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-5982505464951771667?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5982505464951771667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=5982505464951771667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/5982505464951771667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/5982505464951771667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2008/05/where-is-your-cell-phone-right-beside.html' title='A FUN QUESTIONARE'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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-1265005640077802087.post-7704756060724558089</id><published>2008-04-22T07:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T07:20:15.473-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Anne Elliot... who's that? LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.strangegirl.com/emma/quiz.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.strangegirl.com/emma/quizanne.jpg" width="200" height="300" alt="I am Anne Elliot!" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the Quiz here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-7704756060724558089?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/7704756060724558089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=7704756060724558089&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/7704756060724558089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/7704756060724558089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-anne-elliot-whos-that-lol.html' title='I&apos;m Anne Elliot... who&apos;s that? LOL'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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-1265005640077802087.post-7189639688494519359</id><published>2008-04-18T08:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T08:25:40.645-04:00</updated><title type='text'>16 MONTHS AND FINALLY WALKING!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/SAiP4Nj29-I/AAAAAAAAABk/Tz8MHVl2IN0/s1600-h/Connor+walking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190556766420006882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/SAiP4Nj29-I/AAAAAAAAABk/Tz8MHVl2IN0/s320/Connor+walking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, for all you fans and friends who have missed me blogging...  Sorry!  I've been a little busy and anxiously awaiting this time when I could blog about him walking on his own.  Believe it or not he took his first walk on his own outside our house from our car to the mailbox and back.  We live in a townhouse development so that's pretty far.  He's been loving being outside since the weather has improved so much and allowed us to get him outdoors.  He loves watching the kids play and walking around the neighborhood.  If you can't tell from the picture his hair has become quite curly, it's adorable and I struggle with whether to cut it or not.  Although the back is so curly it's a little Albert Einsteinish.. But still cute.. I'm so very proud of him and now the fun of corraling him to where he can go safely begins.. :)  He's such an explorer.. he loves checking things out and figuring out how to take it apart.. That's my little guy!!  :)  Big guy and I are enjoying this time watching him grow and realizing how far he's come.  All I can say is Wow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for us as a family, we are doing well.  Big Guy is still on second shift.. still awaiting an opportunity for first shift, but we're waiting patiently on God's timing for that.  We miss each other during the week, but now that tax season is over, I am back to being able to go home at lunch time when I'm not at a client, which is wonderful.. I get to see both Big and Little guy for my hour and spend some time chatting with Big Guy.  I'm looking forward to the possibility of working less hours over the summer, but please pray that I'll have favor with my work and that they'll allow me to alter my schedule.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are planning little vacations this year.. we're taking Little Guy on his first camping trip this summer in August.  I can't wait.. Okay, not your typical camping maybe, but we love it.. we're renting a cabin, with a bathroom mind you, and air conditioning.. and the campground has a fantastic pool with a water slide.. as well as amusement park rides.. but to us it's camping.. :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to hear from all my bloggy friends.. I promise to keep this more updated now that I'll have a little more time. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God Bless you all!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-7189639688494519359?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/7189639688494519359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=7189639688494519359&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/7189639688494519359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/7189639688494519359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2008/04/16-months-and-finally-walking.html' title='16 MONTHS AND FINALLY WALKING!!'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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://bp0.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/SAiP4Nj29-I/AAAAAAAAABk/Tz8MHVl2IN0/s72-c/Connor+walking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1265005640077802087.post-7745138045664570350</id><published>2007-12-21T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T23:08:06.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a First!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/R2yNMVJ5eEI/AAAAAAAAABM/cnCgZU-UOok/s1600-h/Connor+1+Year+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146643717154240578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/R2yNMVJ5eEI/AAAAAAAAABM/cnCgZU-UOok/s200/Connor+1+Year+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/R2yNMlJ5eFI/AAAAAAAAABU/dqGblpbQYPg/s1600-h/Connor+1+Year+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146643721449207890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/R2yNMlJ5eFI/AAAAAAAAABU/dqGblpbQYPg/s200/Connor+1+Year+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/R2yNNFJ5eGI/AAAAAAAAABc/o0T9MpFZ7p4/s1600-h/Connor+1+Year+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146643730039142498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/R2yNNFJ5eGI/AAAAAAAAABc/o0T9MpFZ7p4/s200/Connor+1+Year+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Guy turned 1 year old on Monday, December 3rd! We had a great party on December 2nd. Here's a picture of him eating his cake.. he did quite well. He dug into his little cake and smeared his icing all over everything. I was so proud! He's not walking just yet, but I think he's getting close. He loves walking while holding on to things and occasionally lets go to stand on his own until he realizes he isn't holding on. It's such a great time in his life.. he's so sweet.. all the kisses and loving he gives. I love it! I'm so blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer Request - please pray for our family.. Big Guy is trying to get back to a dayshift position at work and we anxiously await an opening so we can spend more time together. It's been a year since he went to second shift to help with Little Guy and it's been a rough year with little time together. We have Little Guy at a local sitter, she's a friend of ours and she's great! She LOVES him and she has a little girl that are abou the same age and they play so well together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-7745138045664570350?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/7745138045664570350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=7745138045664570350&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/7745138045664570350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/7745138045664570350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-first.html' title='It&apos;s a First!'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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://bp0.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/R2yNMVJ5eEI/AAAAAAAAABM/cnCgZU-UOok/s72-c/Connor+1+Year+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1265005640077802087.post-4423342521270851695</id><published>2007-11-23T21:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T21:48:01.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/R0eP8CcTSLI/AAAAAAAAABE/ZNQiq_R5O9w/s1600-h/Olan+Mills+Pic+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/R0eP8CcTSLI/AAAAAAAAABE/ZNQiq_R5O9w/s320/Olan+Mills+Pic+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136232161649838258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. not a lot to blog about, but had to update with a new pictures.. too cute!  Lil guy turns 1 in just a little over a week.. I can't believe it!  I can't wait for him to start walking.. and talking.. but I'm sure he will in his own good time.  Love You All!&lt;br /&gt;God Bless You!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-4423342521270851695?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4423342521270851695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=4423342521270851695&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/4423342521270851695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/4423342521270851695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-pics.html' title='New Pics'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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://bp0.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/R0eP8CcTSLI/AAAAAAAAABE/ZNQiq_R5O9w/s72-c/Olan+Mills+Pic+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1265005640077802087.post-7265647647205824388</id><published>2007-11-01T21:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T21:44:41.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Personality Test</title><content type='html'>Okay.. not what I expected.. extrovert?? Since when??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kkellersk.mypersonality.info" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img src="http://badges.mypersonality.info/badge/0/2/28384.png" alt="Click to view my Personality Profile page" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-7265647647205824388?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/7265647647205824388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=7265647647205824388&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/7265647647205824388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/7265647647205824388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2007/11/personality-test.html' title='Personality Test'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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-1265005640077802087.post-8791064193049708894</id><published>2007-09-14T21:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T22:43:40.771-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Horray.. he did it!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/RutGvdNIvAI/AAAAAAAAAA8/W95okZSoulY/s1600-h/Connor+9+months+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/RutGvdNIvAI/AAAAAAAAAA8/W95okZSoulY/s320/Connor+9+months+025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110255983289482242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've hit a new milestone for lil guy!  About two weeks ago he started crawling, slowly at first and fussing the whole time, but he was crawling!  Now he's picking up speed and pulling himself up at furniture and chairs.  I'm so proud of him.  He's 9 months now and doing great. He was just at the doctor today and he's now 31 and 1/4 inches tall and 21 pounds.  He loves trying new finger foods.. anything I'm eating is fair game to him.. He actually really likes peas, sugar snap peas, carrots, and of course cheerios.. oh and his little puffs!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well as his new skills of crawling and standing up, I have to indulge in a story of his other new skill.  lil guy actually called 911 the other week and had the cops at our door one morning.  Silly us, we left him play with the phone (he loves the phone!) and he somehow dialed 911 and when the operator heard a baby crying, or fussing.. she sent the local cops to check on things.  Well, Big guy was caught of guard and finally figured out what happened.  Needless to say, we no longer let him play with the phone or our cell phones.. And yes, he does have some play phones, but to him they don't hold a candle to the real thing.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-8791064193049708894?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/8791064193049708894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=8791064193049708894&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/8791064193049708894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/8791064193049708894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2007/09/horray-he-did-it.html' title='Horray.. he did it!!'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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://bp2.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/RutGvdNIvAI/AAAAAAAAAA8/W95okZSoulY/s72-c/Connor+9+months+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1265005640077802087.post-8722023676740934109</id><published>2007-09-12T20:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T20:50:37.281-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it true what they say??  Does bad news come in 3's?</title><content type='html'>I don't know why, but I've always heard people say bad things come in three's.  Maybe it's silly.. but the other night I got three calls right after another of bad news. I could really use some prayer for these 3 situations.  In order of the calls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My sister-in-law, Diane, called to say she lost her job she'd been working at for 12 years.  She was a nurse's aide at a nursing home and there was some kind of mis-understanding from what she said that they accused her of insubordination and left her go.  Please pray the Lord will use this situation to draw her to him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Big Guy called next and told me he would be, once again, working till 2 a.m. Overtime.  Overtime sounds great, however, poor Big Guy has been working every night at least 2 hours and many nights 4 hours over.  He's been working the past 4 Saturdays and hasn't had much of a chance to catch up on his rest, much less to spend time with little guy and myself.  As many of you know, Big Guy works 2nd shift so he can take care of little guy during the day while I'm at work and so we only have the weekends to spend together. He's so overwhelmed he's mentioned looking for another job.  Please pray for strength for him and for discernment as to what to do about his job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Last, but not least, my sister, Kathy called.  She's been having some issues with the family.  Recently she had a problem with my parents.  I'm very close with my parents and I believe that my siblings resent that at times.  Please pray for Kathy as well as my parents as they attempt to reconcile.  Pray against any bitterness and miscommunication.  This seems to be a re-occuring issue.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know God is in control of all of these situations.. I pray he will use these situations with my sister and my sister-in-law to draw them to him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your prayers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-8722023676740934109?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/8722023676740934109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=8722023676740934109&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/8722023676740934109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/8722023676740934109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2007/09/is-it-true-what-they-say-does-bad-news.html' title='Is it true what they say??  Does bad news come in 3&apos;s?'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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-1265005640077802087.post-2175008930276010955</id><published>2007-08-07T16:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T21:11:55.281-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Manda... :(</title><content type='html'>It's been 3 days at my new job, and I'm missing my Manda terribly!!  I miss her bubbly "Good Morning!"  I miss her popping into my office just to say "Hi" or give me checks to process..  I miss all my CCC friends, of course, but my Manda.. she was special!  We've talked everyday, but it's just not the same.  I haven't laughed much the past few days, and for those that know me, that's unheard of!!  I'm praying God will send me a friend here that can make me laugh, it'll never be like my Manda and I together, but it'd be nice to have someone to laugh with at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a little poem today entitled:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;"My Manda"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's IMPOSSIBLE to replace&lt;br /&gt;I miss her beautiful, smiling face&lt;br /&gt;She could always make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;Always keeping me on the right path&lt;br /&gt;She'll always be in my heart&lt;br /&gt;She's been there right from the start&lt;br /&gt;She may never know her impact&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing her, that's a harsh fact&lt;br /&gt;Neither of us thought we'd be this blue&lt;br /&gt;I guess we didn't really have a clue&lt;br /&gt;Our heart strings are forever entwined&lt;br /&gt;God knew what he was doing, made us 2 of a kind&lt;br /&gt;I thank God daily for my BEST FRIEND&lt;br /&gt;I pray our love as friends will never end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, corny maybe, but it's all true!!  LOVE YOU MY MANDA!!  Can't wait to see you again!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-2175008930276010955?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/2175008930276010955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=2175008930276010955&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/2175008930276010955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/2175008930276010955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2007/08/missing-manda.html' title='Missing Manda... :('/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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-1265005640077802087.post-7438614367856916184</id><published>2007-08-01T08:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T23:18:32.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Answered Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;God is so good! I wanted to share some recent miracles where God just really answered my prayers and has done a real work in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago my right knee began to really bother me, it felt swollen and stiff, but didn't look swollen. It was almost as if it felt like it was full of fluid and very uncomfortable.. not overly painful, but well, you get the picture. I was thinking it might be arthritis.  I had some people pray with me at my church and I kept praying and hoping that I'd wake up the next day and it would be back to normal. A few days later, while still dealing with this problem, we had an All-Staff meeting at work and my Manda prayed for me for my knee as well as other stuff, of course, and after that it felt better, and every day after that it felt better and better till it was back to normal! Praise God!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing about that miracle, reminded me of an even bigger miracle that I just have to share. So, here it is.. Big guy and I were married for several years and I had been in school a lot of that time.. I was getting close to finishing school, so we decided to start trying for a baby. We prayed it would be God's timing, but also I was getting close to 29 and knew I really wanted to have our first child before I was 30! I know... drama.. ugh.. 30!! Anyway, I kept praying and month after month, nothing happened. At times it was stressful, I took way too many pregnancy tests and had, in my mind, all but given up. I was approaching my 30th birthday and I started praying, OK God, I know I can't have my baby by my 30th birthday, but couldn't I ATLEAST be pregnant for my 30th birthday!! I guess I didn't think it was too much to ask.. So my 30th birthday came and that night we were at dinner and I said to Big guy, I guess it didn't come true.. I was sad.. but Big guy reassured me and comforted me. Less than one month after my birthday I took a test after being "late" for a week, and found out we were expecting!! I cried and said "Praise you Lord!" I was so overwhelmed! Big guy was overwhelmed with excitement! We went to the doctor and he said that my date of conception was 3 days prior to my 30th birthday! Yeah God!! I was so amazed that he cared so much about me, and about my, seemingly insignificant, wishes because I was paranoid about becoming 30! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, one more quick story.  After having lil guy, I started praying that God would open a door for me to find a job closer to home.  To the dismay of my CCC coworkers, he answered that prayer and I start my new job August 6th.  Please pray for me as I transition.  Although I am excited about spending more time with my family, I know I will miss my CCC friends terribly!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Praise God for answered prayer!  Amen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-7438614367856916184?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/7438614367856916184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=7438614367856916184&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/7438614367856916184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/7438614367856916184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2007/08/answered-prayer.html' title='Answered Prayer'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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-1265005640077802087.post-4450570018542350085</id><published>2007-07-18T11:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T11:39:03.468-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Figure!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mingle2.com/blog-rating"&gt;&lt;img style="border: none;" src="http://mingle2.com/img/bb/blog_rating/g.jpg" alt="Online Dating" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mingle&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; - &lt;a href="http://mingle2.com"&gt;Online Dating&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-4450570018542350085?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4450570018542350085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=4450570018542350085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/4450570018542350085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/4450570018542350085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2007/07/go-figure.html' title='Go Figure!'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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-1265005640077802087.post-1764080006110422104</id><published>2007-07-18T10:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T11:47:02.319-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My 8 Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I was tagged by my good friend - Classic Mama to post my 8 things you may not know about me. After much thought, here they are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I like to go camping for vacation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;- now this may depend on your definition of "camping".  Mine includes a/c and running water :) My Manda laughs at me all the time because I go camping within like 30 miles of home.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I play video games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;, love to win and conquer my video games.. I can be competitive.. Depending on the game, I can become slightly obsessed until I complete and conquer the entire game (of course this was all pre-baby)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I LOVE to do taxes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;  Yep, that's the Accountant in me.. just love telling people how much they are getting back, not so in love with telling people they owe :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I don't wear skirts, dresses, or open toed shoes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; (well hardly ever - it's definitely a rarity) Also I paint my toe nails, which some find silly since I don't show them often. Thanks Manda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I have OCD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; when it comes to my work, my desk at work, and certain areas of my house, but other areas I couldn't care less - and it shows!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I enjoy washing and detailing my own car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;, I'm very picky -  so I only let certain people detail or wash it.. like Mr. Clean.. he does a fabulous job!! Never been disappointed!! Thanks  Mr. Clean!! You Rock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I do not have a green thumb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;  I am currently keeping 3 plants alive at the same time and I'm in shock!  Of course, one of them is in water all the time, so that may be cheating.. and Doreen helps me.. also cheating.. oh well, I don't like to get my hands dirty! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I NEVER skipped school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;.. Not saying I liked High School, but I always thought I'd get caught.. so I didn't do it.. I loved College (both times) and so I never skipped there either.. I know Boring!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;9. Okay I know there was only supposed to be 8.. but my Manda reminded me of one more.. my family has what I affectionately call "a Jerry Springer" story.  My brother was married, now divorced, and he has 4 kids.. anyway.. my former sister-in-law left my brother, for my Uncle.. yes, you read that right.. my Uncle!!  So my brother's kids are in a twisted way a cousin to their father, my former sister-in-law is now my Aunt (I'd never call her that) and the kid's grandmother (my Mom) is also their Aunt.. weird!!  That's what I get for living in Lebanon!! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Okay thought of one more sort of - I never touch raw meat!! Needless to say poor Big Guy does a lot of the cooking.. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I hope you enjoyed a laugh at my expense.. Sorry it took me so long to update my blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-1764080006110422104?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/1764080006110422104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=1764080006110422104&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/1764080006110422104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/1764080006110422104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-8-things.html' title='My 8 Things'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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-1265005640077802087.post-2304037088502880900</id><published>2007-06-29T11:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T15:17:37.154-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lil Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/RoVat4GGtMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_49QN6Uxe3w/s1600-h/Connor+OM+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/RoVat4GGtMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_49QN6Uxe3w/s200/Connor+OM+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081567498756076738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh.. my first posting, atleast the first one written by me.  (Thanks Manda!) My first post has to be about the beautiful, little gift from God I received on December 3, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After more than a year of praying, believing, and trying Big Guy and I found out we were expecting a sweet little one!  I had a great pregnancy to start, never really had any morning sickness, as long as I snacked regularly -  I was great!  Until he started moving so much, I barely knew I was pregnant.  I stopped getting sinus infections, my back was wonderful ( I go to the chiropractor regularly), my body was really enjoying being pregnant!  8 weeks away from my due date, I was diagnosed with Gestational Diabetes.  I have a strong family history of diabetes and many people did not know about the diagnosis because quite simply, I blamed myself.  I had a fabulous OB/GYN doctor, who was really encouraging and uplifting (he's a Christian) and he helped me through those final weeks.  He helped me regulate my blood sugar through diet and exercise.  Even when my blood sugar seemed so elevated that others thought I should be on insulin, he said no, I think you are doing fine.  I tested my sugars 4 times a day for those 8-9 weeks and was glad to see the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main concern with GD was that it could cause the baby to be too big.  Because I had to eat so carefully in those several weeks, I only gained a total of 10 pounds my whole pregnancy.  My Lil Guy was born after 20 hours of induced labor and was a healthy 7 pounds 9 ounces.  He was soooo beautiful!  I immediately fell in love with his midnight blue eyes and realized, Wow! I'm a Mom!  At the ripe old age of 30, I was a Mom for the first time and it was wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a fabulous delivery, despite some trouble spots where I needed oxygen, and a slight scare of the need for a C-section, it was great!  Despite my long labor, I only pushed for like 50 minutes and less than an hour after giving birth, I was up and in the shower and walked to my new post labor room.  My Manda friend, as well as others, came to see me and Lil Guy later that day.. (I gave birth at 2:52 on a Sunday morning)  I was so happy to see her smiling face.   She was definitely an encouragement to me! ( You hear that Manda - you an encourager!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has really blessed us with a beautiful gift, and while we are still learning how to take care of this gift and growing in our new roles each day, we are loving it!!  Please pray for us as we continue to ride this roller coaster called parenthood!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1265005640077802087-2304037088502880900?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/2304037088502880900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=2304037088502880900&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/2304037088502880900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/2304037088502880900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-lil-guy.html' title='My Lil Guy'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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://bp0.blogger.com/_-rC1RROMoyg/RoVat4GGtMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_49QN6Uxe3w/s72-c/Connor+OM+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1265005640077802087.post-634094560194326267</id><published>2007-06-27T13:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T13:54:51.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is actually not Stacy at all...It is her bestest friend in the whole widest world...Amanda aka Krazy Klinger. I set this blog up for her and it looked so empty that I decided that I would write something. So here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacy is leaving Christ Community Church at the end of July. Why you ask, well it all boils down to a little boy she calls lil guy. Lil guy is only 5 months old and needs his mommy. I completely understand and I am happy for, No really I am. It's just that I won't get to see her everyday and that makes me sad : ( boo hoo for me. Well, Stacy has been an instant friend whom has shown me how to do your job with grace and mercy towards others even if they aren't so nice to you. She exemplifies Christ and that is exactly the friend I need to be around. Hopefully some of my "good" qualities have rubbed off of her as well. Those who know me are probably asking themselves..."what good qualities?" But I do have some. Enough about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my friend, please don't ever forget us or let a little thing like distance stop us from hanging out and enjoying each others friendship. You will be missed more than you know. I love you!&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/1265005640077802087-634094560194326267?l=auditmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/feeds/634094560194326267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1265005640077802087&amp;postID=634094560194326267&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/634094560194326267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1265005640077802087/posts/default/634094560194326267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://auditmama.blogspot.com/2007/06/not-me.html' title='Not Me'/><author><name>Mama Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663304334307228185</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></feed>
