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<br />Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-38392307498577543222013-08-27T09:46:00.001-04:002013-08-27T09:47:07.757-04:00Legos in your underwear<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk6Lwr_Ie3jR3cJ6bAE3NqJur2GNcivYBXweGL267m1wyX96Q3W65Fj-5vJZIcVP2lv0fLxPM0fMbuR1pCLZlBoHoMaHOG4HNlmfbtRueVpqxCxFqa2dRPCTXvN9tKxmdmfnrFMoRo_VEa/s1600/IMG_20130827_094531.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"> <img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk6Lwr_Ie3jR3cJ6bAE3NqJur2GNcivYBXweGL267m1wyX96Q3W65Fj-5vJZIcVP2lv0fLxPM0fMbuR1pCLZlBoHoMaHOG4HNlmfbtRueVpqxCxFqa2dRPCTXvN9tKxmdmfnrFMoRo_VEa/s640/IMG_20130827_094531.jpg"> </a> </div>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-13785993058366650982013-08-23T08:29:00.001-04:002013-08-23T08:29:52.409-04:00My breakfast buddy<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIwRs6sDcd5JjQYse0IaVBUsdkpK-Yok3EzLASmXS4T32bHqOaTvMJdWzqrZuN5en1z9S96KcoheaGXX15Lny2g1Eyf0v4Z1qZFzCcgSRoB1U7ut4JewDQTu15KkTEhmrlGGZ-E9xWoXBg/s1600/IMG_20130823_080333.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"> <img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIwRs6sDcd5JjQYse0IaVBUsdkpK-Yok3EzLASmXS4T32bHqOaTvMJdWzqrZuN5en1z9S96KcoheaGXX15Lny2g1Eyf0v4Z1qZFzCcgSRoB1U7ut4JewDQTu15KkTEhmrlGGZ-E9xWoXBg/s640/IMG_20130823_080333.jpg"> </a> </div>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-61135473982900627312013-08-14T23:06:00.001-04:002013-08-14T23:07:50.087-04:00Noah is a monkey<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV4_1dY_rz_bwu86TxAbHUcJpmCe4QIHsJHIvkg9eNtfIHJctkVZON4JTijsoZkXxwcsze2mUwlw52NC2xBkMq-MZVKvguqyL8ZI6RO7bcqSdo0zTiVH4dZGK97nR7z0KBKBNuW_FjQ6QQ/s1600/IMG_20130814_190154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"> <img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV4_1dY_rz_bwu86TxAbHUcJpmCe4QIHsJHIvkg9eNtfIHJctkVZON4JTijsoZkXxwcsze2mUwlw52NC2xBkMq-MZVKvguqyL8ZI6RO7bcqSdo0zTiVH4dZGK97nR7z0KBKBNuW_FjQ6QQ/s640/IMG_20130814_190154.jpg"> </a> </div>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-13438706129138580272013-01-14T21:03:00.000-05:002013-01-14T21:41:09.870-05:00Amazed by His loveI am sitting here writing this...okay rather typing this crying! Happy tears! I am overwhelmed by the Lord's love for me and my family.<br />
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Quick backdrop for this amazing story...Dan is unemployed and has been since August. Unemployment runs out at the end of this month. We have submitted over 60 resumes and have had some call backs and interviews but have had closed doors.<br />
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Dan went to one company interview and was asked to come back for a second interview and then called in for a third interview with the president of the company. But that door was closed and left us wondering why.<br />
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A few weeks ago my parents were in church and they were attending a Sunday school class that had just started. They were taking prayer requests and they asked everyone to pray for Dan and I for a job. Another couple had asked for prayer because the husband was under so much stress from work that it was causing him to become physically ill. My mom was chatting with the women afterwards and it turns out that her husband was working at the company God had closed the door to for Dan. Thank you Jesus!!!!!<br />
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Sunday night I received a call from my parents telling me they had an envelope for me. It was from their Sunday school class. They had taken up a love offering for Dan and I. WHAT??? Some thoughts running through my head were..."They don't even know us." "We don't go to their church." "Who are these people?" and "WOW, they totally get Your heart Jesus!"<br />
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I am still amazed and in awe of their hearts and generousity to a couple they do not know but loved on anyway! Jesus, I so want Your heart for people! I want to love on them at every opportunity I get. Help me to be love everywhere I go!!!!Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-46270098772897244532013-01-04T12:36:00.001-05:002013-01-04T12:38:02.267-05:00Through His eyes<div style="text-align: justify;">
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Let me just say that I am not perfect nor have I ever thought I was! BUT I thought I was doing pretty well at this mom thing. Apparently I had lost sight of what was best for my kids. So I spent the next hour in prayer going after the Lord's heart for each of my kiddos. WOW does He love them and know them and cherish everything about them. I was in awe of how He poured out His affection over each one of them and then He did what He does best and poured out his love for me too. Because I had gotten off track and needed a little reminder and a lot of love to help me find my way back on track. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Suddenly Psalm 139:13-16 became real to me! <span style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font: inherit; line-height: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><b>You made all the delicate, inner parts of my body and knit me together in my mother’s womb.</b></span></span></span></div>
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Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-64237283824654775842012-07-01T13:02:00.001-04:002013-09-27T12:19:15.264-04:00The hubsThe hubs bought me shoes the other day and I totally heart them! He is AMAZING!!! Here is a little side note for all of you who don't know. Hubs used to manage a shoe store when we met and on our first date he brought me a pair of New Balance sneakers instead of flowers. From that moment on he had my heart and my feet :)Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-87409333871140368782012-06-29T17:05:00.001-04:002012-06-29T17:05:36.699-04:00Date night!<div><br/><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd-VJWq42Cnz_ix4IvRn3URBkaLYYcRK3Nbu9kyJKVgTVXzRnGmmz8BqJCiKchj2-yJkBNtULvAD1QguNKOkuzYQvYnbP_-ukfmB5NjjapYER7m9NrZPKU68_zX-KoGUNXyHaLXFOJHUzN/' /></div>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-54366452360080048922012-06-29T08:30:00.001-04:002012-06-29T08:30:34.482-04:00Sleeping perfection!<div><br/><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyuwV0l17Uo0WB5PPTRHwJo7o2Pc999C-4xcPs8tOZ4d_NDZJYXgTiw0Ob7UFN1z58pa-ja2LHxDd6KM4TfodWmnlFlCcmGBmu7qwyv1S9Vgne4x53r-xqHJb2mIIA2T-ddXLkroYJJh-h/' /></div>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-85523545876209683562012-06-28T10:42:00.001-04:002012-06-28T10:42:46.788-04:00Beautiful junk<div><p>Who knew shipping pallets could look so lovely? One is for holding books and the other for holding wine :)</p>
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<br />Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-23382338438304816982011-11-28T12:48:00.002-05:002011-11-28T13:10:04.935-05:00No more slippers for me!<div><div style="text-align: justify; ">Last Friday the hubs was home sick from work with the flu so that meant I was on duty for taking care of three kids and a sick bigger kid! My Noah came in as usual to snuggle with me in the morning but told me his belly hurt because it was hungry. I told him and his sister to go downstairs and give me 5 minutes to wake up.</div><div style="text-align: justify; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify; ">After about ten minutes I crawled out of bed and put on my purple fuzzy slippers. I walked over to Kaiden's room to get him up but he was still sleeping (very unusual). So I preceded to head down the steps to make breakfast. The very first step I took I slipped and fell down the whole flight of steps. Before I realized it I was hopping on my rear end and my left arm down to the bottom. I was in so much pain and could barely breath but I looked up to find my hubby right beside me checking me out to find out if I was okay.</div><div style="text-align: justify; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify; ">The wind was knocked out of me but once I could talk I told him I was sore but fine. He was persistent that I call the doctor so I did and they wanted me to come in to the hospital for observation. My wonderful Father in Love Bob took me in and I was hooked up for 4 hours.</div><div style="text-align: justify; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify; ">Baby Levi was fine and there was no internal bleeding so after a relaxing 4 hours of being waited on I was sent home to be mom again. Upon my arrival my house was clean and the kids were fed and napping. My poor sick husband was exhausted but insisted on taking care of me! He rocks and I am so grateful for him!</div><div style="text-align: justify; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify; ">Here is a picture of me relaxing in my beautiful hospital gown :)</div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsJl9JKHvN3Iu2HNF77HIfY_zrGW0FqQGxP2nMA9fKZ-AbHUo1genmLjz033TZRkND67TH11Hu0gSP59l8Cdzyut_JYrwbIwhOxiPNnhnVRI1OGvnTwdeiU1VFwI_a5mumkRqaFQcZNXOx/s1600/IMG_20111125_114142.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsJl9JKHvN3Iu2HNF77HIfY_zrGW0FqQGxP2nMA9fKZ-AbHUo1genmLjz033TZRkND67TH11Hu0gSP59l8Cdzyut_JYrwbIwhOxiPNnhnVRI1OGvnTwdeiU1VFwI_a5mumkRqaFQcZNXOx/s400/IMG_20111125_114142.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680110307769493186" /></a>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-10919309848898248962011-11-15T12:53:00.003-05:002011-11-15T12:57:26.572-05:00New Hair Color POLL<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Please help me decide which color to dye my hair this Friday.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Number 1 (Dark Auburn)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZa9GwaKbzKg78ynI5OLuBJIelO2hdL0MLtM3onDJJrU7p4MuCoRQzgeHqfhklPQDv0XC5DqEVMILYB9byIKiLsqhjTOgq4r_06jdQ_DbVXwuvvVPScvotZMpmXukTrlghCzA6ASR8Rw4h/s1600/red" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW3iEVFk2kEC-eybWdiA53r76FGMU1d9Mawqc20G2gdgc8PI3Srh0Dd3dNc79jylXXeb38kTF8Gst-bUUguj4heYVYTaSHi8kNoKB1dbCk9FtICofSONgn84yyA-9T5c89EXdk8ivOuzXk/s400/brown" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675282570422414466" /></a></div>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-77206234539300820242011-11-13T15:43:00.003-05:002011-11-13T15:44:19.629-05:00Oreo Brownies<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRfJ0gtverZkeKXDgd2SIsau8Hm77z-3g299cGRTwrG55KMw7-E-2o-TBgmbgBdVjuTvBgldNmQYQzj_k2h_HPiFjuyJ1F2xTMG1P9Cw0AKw8LdpmG5dXBt3QIKQv4qrma3R8T7BlJreh3/s1600/brownies.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRfJ0gtverZkeKXDgd2SIsau8Hm77z-3g299cGRTwrG55KMw7-E-2o-TBgmbgBdVjuTvBgldNmQYQzj_k2h_HPiFjuyJ1F2xTMG1P9Cw0AKw8LdpmG5dXBt3QIKQv4qrma3R8T7BlJreh3/s400/brownies.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674584022269419170" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Simple...just mix up brownies and add 1/2 - 1 cup of chopped oreos and bake!</div>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-49979750945339847432011-11-08T15:39:00.003-05:002011-11-08T15:52:26.893-05:00Laney's School Snack<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhipT1QrVfVDnWHjMYqzKpYyQSbE8-CPUm20fw19soD0DFLrUoUODd43gJZNztwx60uA_vhebq6m0TU_gMJYzBemX8X-atoRci1K16QuHqQo1mb2kpuMVs0jJil0DeORpdj2mlJeq0m3N_T/s1600/dsc_00031.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhipT1QrVfVDnWHjMYqzKpYyQSbE8-CPUm20fw19soD0DFLrUoUODd43gJZNztwx60uA_vhebq6m0TU_gMJYzBemX8X-atoRci1K16QuHqQo1mb2kpuMVs0jJil0DeORpdj2mlJeq0m3N_T/s400/dsc_00031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672730581174753970" /></a><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">These little treats are sooooo easy to make. Literally only 3 ingredients, gotta love that!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">mini pretzels, Hershey kisses and m&ms</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px; "><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"> Preheat oven to 275 and place your mini pretzels on a cookie sheet. Next put a Hershey kiss on each pretzel and pop in the oven for 3 minutes. After 3 minutes pull out of the oven and press an m&m on each one and refrigerate until you serve!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span></span></div>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-71532774316804967922011-11-05T12:11:00.006-04:002011-11-07T11:25:05.568-05:00Love people where they are<div style="text-align: justify;">I was reading to my kids the other night and they were not into it. I mean Laney was all over the place with random questions and Noah really wasn't even paying attention. I trudged through it and finished tucking them into bed and left frustrated.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">The next day I was trying to show them letters on a paper because they asked me to write out their names for them so they could practice their names. But after barely getting it written on the paper for them they had moved onto something else. My day continued with similar situations of them not staying focused. I had had enough and put them in their rooms and jumped in the shower to pray and think. I do a lot of praying in the shower if you haven't noticed. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I was venting to God about the kids and the day and He showed a picture. It was a picture of Jesus surrounded by kids and He was telling them a story. And at first I saw it the "perfect way" because come on...it was Jesus! But then I saw it the way He wanted me to. The kids were fighting about who got to sit on His lap, who got to sit next to Him and in front of Him. And then I saw kids looking around and poking each other as Jesus was talking to them. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">And at that very moment I realized that it wasn't about how the kids were acting but how He responded to them. He loved them where they were, not where they should have been. Oh MY...that truth hit me like a ton of bricks. I realized that I have been loving people conditionally. I tried to change them into what I thought they needed to be in order to love them fully. I was so humbled at that very moment...and still am. I asked God to give me His love for people...to love them where they are not where they should be to me. Really when you think about it we all fall short and struggle with something so why not in our pursuit to be more like Jesus, we love like Him!</div>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-61348261802985326092011-11-05T11:40:00.002-04:002011-11-05T12:10:51.382-04:00Make sure your mode matches your task<div style="text-align: justify;">I was showering the other day and yes I do shower...occasionally. I had asked God a simple question and God asked me a question...which mode were you in? WHAT? See I was having a bad mommy day where the kids weren't really bad or anything I was just annoyed and took it out on them. I was asking God why my day was so bad and why I was taking it out on the kids. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I thought about the question and then prayed. I felt like He downloaded tons of info and I was a sponge soaking it all in. See as women we are multitaskers and we wear a lot of different hats. Some might wear wife, mommy, boss, employee, housekeeper, financial planner, teacher, etc. And although they are your hats and you cannot take them off you can rearrange them so that your mommy hat becomes your mode when faced with taking care of the kids. Or your work hat is on when you have the time to be in work mode. See I was in mommy mode but tried to squeeze in housekeeper and financial planner in there as well and instead of devoting the time to my kids I was cutting them short. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Don't get me wrong I believe you can do multiple things at a time and not lose your cool but for me during that situation my time should have been for them and what they needed at that time. I was focused on emptying the dishwasher and cleaning the counters when their little questions and interruptions of "mommy, can you help me put this dress on my Polly pocket?" and "Mommy, can you help me get my foot out of this toy?" started to get to me and I lost control of my emotions. I'm not saying you can't do the dishes or pay bills online but when it interrupts you being a good mommy and the result is you hurting your kids with your words or attitude then it's time to get out of multi-modes and just be in mommy mode so that you can focus on the task and do it well.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> I now regulate time for cleaning, paying the bills, work and being a good wife and taking time for me. I have learned to adjust my life accordingly and make my priorities the people in my life and not the things that need to be done. When God gave me these precious treasures, He entrusted me with their lives and how I model my life in front of them plays a huge part in their character and upbringing.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">My prayer is that I learn from my mistakes and raise godly kids that seek Him and go after what is important to their Papa's heart!</div><div><br /></div>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-25845654139323321282011-11-03T10:20:00.002-04:002011-11-03T10:30:37.426-04:00A case of the BLAHS<div style="text-align: justify;">I have the blahs today and I kind of feel bad for even posting this because seriously there are far more worst things in life then my pathetic mood.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I mean really...no one is sick or dying or even struggling with an severe illness in my family but yet I feel the need to complain. I'm a sad woman I know!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">So here it goes....I am sick of whining kids that don't listen, houses that never stay clean, a van that has automatic door that I swear are possessed, husbands that eat the last of everything so when I wake up and want something, I am only left with heartache to find it eaten, a nose that is either clogged or dripping everywhere, a body that doesn't crave salads or healthy food, a face that has wrinkles and lines already, hair that mullets itself no matter how hard I try to style it otherwise, coffee that never stays warm long enough for me to enjoy a whole cup, and last but certainly high on the list...POOP. I am so sick of poop that even wiping my own butt annoys me. (TMI I know but I had to get it out there)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Okay so if you actually stuck around to read this then I am sorry! I am going to stop whining now and start being thankful! So stay tuned for that list :)</div>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-80022704638324010682011-10-28T16:12:00.002-04:002011-10-28T16:18:20.627-04:00MIA<div style="text-align: justify;">I know I have been MIA for awhile but life and kids have consumed me. So much has happened that I don't even know where to begin.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">We sold our house, moved into my parents basement, found a townhouse and have settled in. There that's what has been going on!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Okay so there is more...lots more but hey I can't give away all my posts now. You will have to tune in for more!</div>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-58870489888304434502011-07-22T16:39:00.001-04:002011-07-22T16:40:56.223-04:00Texas Caviar<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheJ6LSZC0ZiSaxKjF_hLJ3l1o4m98BOZvp0MO82D2k9AtoRqcmy0s9uGuLWfs6gxoo9NcZgxyzklreSx4zHYxJlOUN1qEd64z7TDJ2vInMk2N_zP3ytLBExFIfZeOHGCnb6Hx2l8fBzmPU/s1600/248456_10150263466559368_613094367_7350402_6158366_s.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 98px; height: 130px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheJ6LSZC0ZiSaxKjF_hLJ3l1o4m98BOZvp0MO82D2k9AtoRqcmy0s9uGuLWfs6gxoo9NcZgxyzklreSx4zHYxJlOUN1qEd64z7TDJ2vInMk2N_zP3ytLBExFIfZeOHGCnb6Hx2l8fBzmPU/s400/248456_10150263466559368_613094367_7350402_6158366_s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632279353539470466" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "><strong>Dressing</strong>: 3/4 c. of cider vinegar</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; ">1/2/ c. oil</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; ">1 tsp salt</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; ">1/2 c. sugar</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; ">1 Tbsp. water</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; ">1/2/ tsp. pepper</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "> </p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; ">Boil and set aside</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "> </p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "><strong>Drain:</strong> 2 cans shoepeg corn</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; ">1 can blackeye peas</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; ">1 can of pinto beans (cut beans in half)</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "> </p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "><strong>Chop: </strong>1 small can diced jalapenos (4 1/2 ozs.)</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; ">1 small jar diced pimientos</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; ">1 small red onion</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; ">1 c. of celery</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; ">1 c. green pepper</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "> </p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; ">Combine and pour dressing over the above. Refrigerate at least 2 hours. Drain (optional) and serve with Frito Scoops!</p></span>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920694427605248710.post-81971632028674502502011-05-16T08:04:00.002-04:002011-05-16T08:23:17.122-04:00Happy Birthday Noah<div><div style="text-align: justify; ">I seriously can't believe he is 3 today! Where did the time go? I remember the pregnancy, birth and baby times with my sweet NoNo! The pregnancy was memorable because he had kidney problems and cysts on his brain in the womb and God healed him completely! His birth was scary because he flatlined and I thought they might have to do an emergency C-section but Dr. Daggs got him out and he was perfect! His baby times were tough because he would not sleep through the night until 10 months old and I was one tired mama!</div><div style="text-align: justify; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify; ">So much has changed since then and I wouldn't take any of it back! He is my little miracle and I love spending time with him. He is the only one out of the three that always wants me and loves to cuddle with his mama!</div><div style="text-align: justify; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify; ">Happy Birthday sweet Noah...mommy loves you this much(insert outstretched arms here)!</div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfFY2md_BHAhMQfq1C77GQxXUNymV0YjoKVoetDaEDnoSV-P0JzOgnzhtNUBuafe8dHdcA61NBJxmbfN9AXKfWgng6VuNdDkL7OhebcyLxiGIZYdz6-_dddOvXi8VZcGALcVuEY4tXK7Hi/s1600/n613094367_477911_8054.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfFY2md_BHAhMQfq1C77GQxXUNymV0YjoKVoetDaEDnoSV-P0JzOgnzhtNUBuafe8dHdcA61NBJxmbfN9AXKfWgng6VuNdDkL7OhebcyLxiGIZYdz6-_dddOvXi8VZcGALcVuEY4tXK7Hi/s400/n613094367_477911_8054.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607288341693329490" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIq7Src3qtEh8adJ20Cj8cuy6KSp9pPpYW9EOk6hvpG4LSxtWd7F4cxCaRLvlHzEKwUTiKfQys8hIfxsqV3p6rqS1Sqnwe4nPLq_CcN75d-MrdMfmlSMcq0BCM72MNQ9mRlh8s6fMJem-s/s1600/009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIq7Src3qtEh8adJ20Cj8cuy6KSp9pPpYW9EOk6hvpG4LSxtWd7F4cxCaRLvlHzEKwUTiKfQys8hIfxsqV3p6rqS1Sqnwe4nPLq_CcN75d-MrdMfmlSMcq0BCM72MNQ9mRlh8s6fMJem-s/s400/009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607288340189136530" /></a><div><br /></div>Krazy Klingershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02548744271650258938noreply@blogger.com2