tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27530250701418961822024-03-05T15:47:45.033-08:00The MillersMegan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.comBlogger61125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-75441106020430765332011-07-24T11:54:00.000-07:002011-07-24T12:02:57.765-07:00New Addition to the Family<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Welcome Ryker Marie Handy</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">On July 13, 2011 Johnathon and Kayte brought a beautiful baby girl into this world. She was 7 pounds 1 ounce and 18 inches long. She is the most amazing thing I have seen. I never knew how you could love someone so much in such a sort time. As a sister I am so proud of my brother and his future wife. Watching them as parents is such a joy....Its so funny seeing Johnathon changing diapers, feeding and burping the baby, and cooing over his little girl! I have never been so proud!</span></b></div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimKPglhhpn88BMQbJc20sMp_NuY9EfqrrNU_5DbUO72tFrPYkmIMX9k2rQuqkYWva7YhB-h9MqrlubH6k7jTBYR4MI7DRA65-gLov42ci2h4nibrsrpp-lKxB5c18FZl3IQDDsU6y4ie4/s1600/DSC01811.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimKPglhhpn88BMQbJc20sMp_NuY9EfqrrNU_5DbUO72tFrPYkmIMX9k2rQuqkYWva7YhB-h9MqrlubH6k7jTBYR4MI7DRA65-gLov42ci2h4nibrsrpp-lKxB5c18FZl3IQDDsU6y4ie4/s200/DSC01811.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632994605369683090" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">The New Family</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiavWcKw7rNBntes-UxZD0zFijYx_wZFMypUY2HZ4PM5Cfrd6_IW2wm15KEb2wsqx6N5se2JeePcpACRSLmeM2YXgrYlHvPKUc6da_z0oxt7VYJ5S37Xb7URa3Bu6su1XL1EW1CC2AMAdg/s1600/DSC01814.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiavWcKw7rNBntes-UxZD0zFijYx_wZFMypUY2HZ4PM5Cfrd6_IW2wm15KEb2wsqx6N5se2JeePcpACRSLmeM2YXgrYlHvPKUc6da_z0oxt7VYJ5S37Xb7URa3Bu6su1XL1EW1CC2AMAdg/s200/DSC01814.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632994595721996610" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Favorite and Only Aunt Megan</div>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-26217951476007650852011-04-10T18:39:00.000-07:002011-04-10T18:44:40.178-07:00A New Update I Promise<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><b>Spring is here and the first semester of my education program at IUPUI is almost complete. I have to say it has been the busiest 5 months of my life with work and school so im sorry there hasn't been any recent pictures or updates, but I have so much to share! I will be posting more blogs here in the next few weeks to get everyone caught up with the Miller/Handy family for all who have been hounding me to get on it! HEHE! </b></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><b>Check back to read more on what we have been up to!</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><b>Love you all</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><b>Megan</b></span></div>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-20522313262657397932010-05-22T10:10:00.000-07:002010-05-23T14:45:05.435-07:00A Great Book Everyone Should Read<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk2TSGpEf-o3PA2MI7DfPSwIfF8P_6ZKZrF0WHrv4KRVweAqsoRBqTmJa-HoNavYevgl4lle_aIAuUmAHH3zq4mCt8SquW2VsbqjuEsM8owCgWlBM9Wquemh6brIo_dpVe-tDtSm1fNPc/s1600/51M7GSQXHZL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 254px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk2TSGpEf-o3PA2MI7DfPSwIfF8P_6ZKZrF0WHrv4KRVweAqsoRBqTmJa-HoNavYevgl4lle_aIAuUmAHH3zq4mCt8SquW2VsbqjuEsM8owCgWlBM9Wquemh6brIo_dpVe-tDtSm1fNPc/s200/51M7GSQXHZL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474143947642944210" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Since I am not taking any summer classes this summer I decided that I was going to do some educational reading. This was my first book choice and it has been the best one I could have chosen. Temple Grandin is a very special person with Asperger's Syndrome. Aspergers is on the mild spectrum of Autism. Temple is the first person to give us an inside perspective on Autism. I have learned so much from her. She describes in her book how she was diagnosed with Autism as a baby, how she graduated from highschool, graduated from college, and got her PH.D. Most people with Autism are given a label that they will never live up to anything. Grandin takes that label and throws it into the garbage. She provides insight on how to treat an Autism student, how to help them learn, and what parents should expect and do when they have an Autistic child. </span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">After reading this book I feel even more like this is the path I need to be on. Working with special education students is my calling! I cant wait to be done with school and actually get be a teacher, have my dream accomplished, and my passion for working with students started. Again I really recommend this book, even if its just for some good reading. </span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span></div>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-59523179059995568902010-05-02T15:59:00.000-07:002010-05-02T16:12:33.069-07:00Our New Addition To The Family<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Newest Edition</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Sorry Everyone for </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">not updating my blog since last September! But I will be updating it weekly since I am done with school for the summer! Hope you all enjoy!</span></span></span></span></span><br /></span></span></span></span></div><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpNczIHyUFC6-tQwKQKJlM-aqME9jYnpO7ohibbfh7Fu6WlRH4c-j_NbfTnVY4hfYcQFtDEeG9_ziYYlMR2jU6ODFrgxpoKLiU-zwLt8sLdyGWnUof8XkxGqh99MeIR27jDlzGqtknxFU/s1600/Christmas-Winter+2009+117.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpNczIHyUFC6-tQwKQKJlM-aqME9jYnpO7ohibbfh7Fu6WlRH4c-j_NbfTnVY4hfYcQFtDEeG9_ziYYlMR2jU6ODFrgxpoKLiU-zwLt8sLdyGWnUof8XkxGqh99MeIR27jDlzGqtknxFU/s200/Christmas-Winter+2009+117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466811968237860034" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Here is our puppy Molly when we first got her! Isnt she so darn cute?<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikKyRaBwvnKo99oIO_cj8dUgpnK2evrFPlwbmpM7iw5ce6I0cBzIPRmocZwMiOhIWq5BHGP8qUlKSSrCpSjFvrgJNAxVeiCEWbdDZiRUVRzVe0caZkf4hnGpzlIIskaM2wvbzFzXelrLs/s1600/Christmas-Winter+2009+024.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikKyRaBwvnKo99oIO_cj8dUgpnK2evrFPlwbmpM7iw5ce6I0cBzIPRmocZwMiOhIWq5BHGP8qUlKSSrCpSjFvrgJNAxVeiCEWbdDZiRUVRzVe0caZkf4hnGpzlIIskaM2wvbzFzXelrLs/s200/Christmas-Winter+2009+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466811954546985682" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Here is Molly and Malice playing nice and loving on each other! This hardly ever happens. They dont usually lay on the same bed with each other!<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoGprloBQb44JvNT8f15d6WWfAfgZnoCWtcbptGCqJ7JJoqvicnyXL4zJkJQX4JwAHr19UFBw_Zo2E_qs1Bv8rT3KbYchUvJn-yMcs8ID33mERWdN0FQMYQLYAv1eLiqXaYYiWbl11qiY/s1600/Spring-Summer+2010+002.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoGprloBQb44JvNT8f15d6WWfAfgZnoCWtcbptGCqJ7JJoqvicnyXL4zJkJQX4JwAHr19UFBw_Zo2E_qs1Bv8rT3KbYchUvJn-yMcs8ID33mERWdN0FQMYQLYAv1eLiqXaYYiWbl11qiY/s200/Spring-Summer+2010+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466811976394149074" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Here is Molly again in March, as you can see she has grown a lot since we got her in November. She hated that cone but I loved it, she ran into everything and I laughed so hard!<br /></span></span></span></span></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7DK2nJxvg_LTfC00fW-6p5d_Lz95oq9qROrjS3KxMbkbgr-xv_-LJG8icc5Ba1GklB-4lKkt3BBXEENZM2MQVyfgJR0vSQhI4TASilU7WDQt8FJ-LCb8ln-oAav9CdqcnDziPtzF66H4/s1600/Spring-Summer+2010+059.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7DK2nJxvg_LTfC00fW-6p5d_Lz95oq9qROrjS3KxMbkbgr-xv_-LJG8icc5Ba1GklB-4lKkt3BBXEENZM2MQVyfgJR0vSQhI4TASilU7WDQt8FJ-LCb8ln-oAav9CdqcnDziPtzF66H4/s200/Spring-Summer+2010+059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466813866010192194" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">And this is Molly today on May 2nd! She gets bigger and bigger everyday! Currently she weighs 53 pounds and eats about 4 cups of food a day. With her only being 7 months I cant imagine what she will be like at a year! Still love her though just not the hair she leaves in the house! </span></span></span></span><br /></div>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-15064901334544059882009-09-13T16:58:00.000-07:002009-09-13T17:11:55.711-07:00Our Sunday Date<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Date</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>09/13/09</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij_1c4Igbd9y0xtWNGuLtlFdWmwLzgNW-oE-DfMtvuhtFoOL0yxWLMoHhnqLyRIwn8YCmY2kP4424-xNN3_8qstGvXcxNLl42_lvIACbrxTV2GwHKO2p2gMK-GWxstyTTsS4RpahCnLQs/s200/Summer2009+202.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">Matt and I took the bike on a little ride today through the country to Byron, IL. The road we take follows along the Rock Rivers lined with trees. Its one of the most beautiful, relaxing scenery that you could ever see. We took this road into Byron and stopped at Sam's drive in dinner for lunch! After lunch we kept on riding along the river to Oregon. Here are some pictures of how beautiful it is!</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTka3cdfhQv9kjeScuJVXnZpdbRsjpFRi9tVTkxEMda-3TPgv_KK8_fnUUJzKTqY7U64Vl6ZjULj5khRS4Syuc9_7bwb2vInkOW62t3A4ZBGhE0zPMGFsAPOAyBm4qcKHDhgz1_MEJoKA/s1600-h/Summer2009+210.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTka3cdfhQv9kjeScuJVXnZpdbRsjpFRi9tVTkxEMda-3TPgv_KK8_fnUUJzKTqY7U64Vl6ZjULj5khRS4Syuc9_7bwb2vInkOW62t3A4ZBGhE0zPMGFsAPOAyBm4qcKHDhgz1_MEJoKA/s200/Summer2009+210.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381106913692188066" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfQEt72QznCWsltwztYC59vkzZJIiJvpaiyGuj2KXvg4kshr4pKU8c8zi9XabvXUF8eXH2D5gyuvFpDto08Or3WVAD0eMF3EhH23oPUzS5Tw2xXiqtNdOqMfQhJK5bdq4rLQpe0_kjDHI/s1600-h/Summer2009+203.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfQEt72QznCWsltwztYC59vkzZJIiJvpaiyGuj2KXvg4kshr4pKU8c8zi9XabvXUF8eXH2D5gyuvFpDto08Or3WVAD0eMF3EhH23oPUzS5Tw2xXiqtNdOqMfQhJK5bdq4rLQpe0_kjDHI/s200/Summer2009+203.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381106904556155330" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieYAv9acmvjcwTo9UmSQupsTpuxsp5PieqacW_1eSYTQJDhEtzmIG4iZDXmkJBN3Ra-dtIDHhaDILlEhuCAoAz8jnMQ8naVI2j5G7kzdKw8sHvPTt-F42YSZyZDtpRK6D1IEVzaqCPZm4/s1600-h/Summer2009+204.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieYAv9acmvjcwTo9UmSQupsTpuxsp5PieqacW_1eSYTQJDhEtzmIG4iZDXmkJBN3Ra-dtIDHhaDILlEhuCAoAz8jnMQ8naVI2j5G7kzdKw8sHvPTt-F42YSZyZDtpRK6D1IEVzaqCPZm4/s200/Summer2009+204.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381106880201195058" /></a><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzjSH-bqP_j3pCICdK0SS-2CrnzJEcP8hqbk12KbVV6EbSkYsQXCnh7Mt1Hqv23n84MScE3wGOZHcFqwjULN9u11yrq9ahirgwVWj8nkWJaqL1F7rLxafQsinktUB8rVnrhyyOsHQLAmM/s200/Summer2009+207.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">We had a great time together, talking and riding. We then stopped back in Byron and went to a some winery there. I had heard about the place on the radio and it sounded interesting to me even though I dont really drink. We stopped in and tried the harvest apple wine made there from Illinois apples and I bought my first bottle of real wine! Well see if I actually drink it though! hehe! Overall it was a great day! matt and I havent done this in a really long time. I love him so much! he is the best husband in the world!</span></div>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-43109524846590289922009-08-15T20:18:00.000-07:002009-08-15T20:33:26.861-07:00The Millers Came to Rockford<div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"> <strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Family Time In Rockford</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">Matts mother, sisters,nieces, and nephew came up to visit us on thursday night! They got here kinda late so we just visited for a while and then went to bed. Friday we woke up and went to the Discovery Museum down the street! It was so much fun and the kids had such a blast that we stayed for about 5 hours, came back to the house to nap and then went to dinner and to get ice cream. After ice cream we went and had a fun time at the park! It was a great trip and it was sad to see everyone go on saturday morning. </span></strong><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPA2d_7vC4ApgkKaPtuzyVYzlHle8_92xloNlmth6lSZvjovKtVtXhhnLdqO8B0KZIFJxPHf8kHqXKbGdPt7mGxwgbtqGqwmpbYKqHmHN6V_0caN6Hvjo1TjWY3fQAhh-3z6_gMWVbcvU/s1600-h/Summer2009+165.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370396702662847506" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPA2d_7vC4ApgkKaPtuzyVYzlHle8_92xloNlmth6lSZvjovKtVtXhhnLdqO8B0KZIFJxPHf8kHqXKbGdPt7mGxwgbtqGqwmpbYKqHmHN6V_0caN6Hvjo1TjWY3fQAhh-3z6_gMWVbcvU/s200/Summer2009+165.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">Here is everyone on the fire place. What a cute group!</span></div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGmCnrXvxd6QsaL2fKuAN_hwMW2M0oE2nVCClzqZnJTNYnRT6M9HTlsj_32RU83MgyTxuXldQKZBZB0rVS8dWL8Yonb1ARl60EYSi4c1wGaiRG6npHNjkK6gCC4E8CIWRY4_eXPliKPVc/s1600-h/Summer2009+170.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370396736930970466" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGmCnrXvxd6QsaL2fKuAN_hwMW2M0oE2nVCClzqZnJTNYnRT6M9HTlsj_32RU83MgyTxuXldQKZBZB0rVS8dWL8Yonb1ARl60EYSi4c1wGaiRG6npHNjkK6gCC4E8CIWRY4_eXPliKPVc/s200/Summer2009+170.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">All the Kids being funny and climbing on top of us!</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhWr6cR-6N6KiK7MZKoJuwERK1YUx4yKidOqmSYCmFPgC56d3qTKQnGeIexBrXu32v3epNjD_qdecrhgYs_gRUQrcP18cdwGOYCAePa3XMUhpjPkdhivenpwFEspH8wTbCQXdfdvy7Uv8/s1600-h/Summer2009+138.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370396730138617106" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhWr6cR-6N6KiK7MZKoJuwERK1YUx4yKidOqmSYCmFPgC56d3qTKQnGeIexBrXu32v3epNjD_qdecrhgYs_gRUQrcP18cdwGOYCAePa3XMUhpjPkdhivenpwFEspH8wTbCQXdfdvy7Uv8/s200/Summer2009+138.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">Dana and Michelle the Ancor Women!</span></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS5yzMpibUsaCh81rxYEGAJztgigrkQwgzk_NBYamP5tEghdiOGnFxQNK91j5SOB2rKS6WEndfJ-tk9jGe9xBJWxL2jrBFdsm6k4eClaV1pekZzE0G9IQnD0QL_eLGRTY2i66iTGFTdIc/s1600-h/Summer2009+146.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370396723220458274" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS5yzMpibUsaCh81rxYEGAJztgigrkQwgzk_NBYamP5tEghdiOGnFxQNK91j5SOB2rKS6WEndfJ-tk9jGe9xBJWxL2jrBFdsm6k4eClaV1pekZzE0G9IQnD0QL_eLGRTY2i66iTGFTdIc/s200/Summer2009+146.jpg" border="0" /></a></span></strong></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">Matt trying to make electricity by turning the crank real fast!</span></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxuKtLTdaeYt3Qj-iqJLyeZAKMcfjYkLF__QYQs0Dl51Q7tKKlE6mx_0IeOlciDkTcMg6W6v4aOrochHd7hJw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;">And this is the final finale and it is the funniest of all! This is a video of Evan and Emerson being the ancor women at the museum! Evan is so cute and so funny you have to watch!</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;">Gotta love family and time together!!!</span></strong></p><div><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"></span></strong> </div>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-3102333033518451592009-08-15T20:06:00.000-07:002009-08-15T20:18:19.446-07:00Wheel-A-Thon Walk<div align="center"> <strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">Rockford Wheel-A-Thon</span></strong><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7vln5S22tUW8rUyPgigsCICPYk7XZlbq2VxNA8_pdtkjNoWhTCl-a49cZpp6OWB5mznIh2qoZxiXkDbZEUULIByd_NWW3XwkPwnIvWGWPzJTbyclf-AS28uISlOAxM0leNCBbWaHoRbU/s1600-h/Summer2009+114.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370394937207247938" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7vln5S22tUW8rUyPgigsCICPYk7XZlbq2VxNA8_pdtkjNoWhTCl-a49cZpp6OWB5mznIh2qoZxiXkDbZEUULIByd_NWW3XwkPwnIvWGWPzJTbyclf-AS28uISlOAxM0leNCBbWaHoRbU/s200/Summer2009+114.jpg" border="0" /></a></p> <strong><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;">About a month ago Matt and I did a walk for the Rockford Wheel-A-Thon. Our team raised over $3,000 to help people in our area in wheel chairs. This money goes towards ramps for houses, actual houses, wheel chairs and many other necessities for thier needs! It was a great time and it felt so good to help others!</span></strong><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1uqS-u0L9u4Atw7fcoFsd5tF85JcA_jU4ZE2-m9aPj79okiqAaMIXWjYkPTgbCUg8TLZAeIvO5PuvNIMEvQS0XCJABreT8NDxqVkp6TjQqnVBHUGhcBMvvKVeyUfx3rsHkJbcToVFGpc/s1600-h/Summer2009+115.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370394946711525762" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1uqS-u0L9u4Atw7fcoFsd5tF85JcA_jU4ZE2-m9aPj79okiqAaMIXWjYkPTgbCUg8TLZAeIvO5PuvNIMEvQS0XCJABreT8NDxqVkp6TjQqnVBHUGhcBMvvKVeyUfx3rsHkJbcToVFGpc/s200/Summer2009+115.jpg" border="0" /></a></p>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-66017079926644669112009-06-22T15:46:00.001-07:002009-06-22T16:09:26.577-07:00Camping in South Haven Michigan with the Miller's<div><br /><div><div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;">South Haven, MI</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;">Camping with Matt's Family</span></strong><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGwKheLYB_JVtV6EyD5-EfcQygyU_Pl9XWOpW3gMOffkdDrlDMw58HI8fLvkilcVJtETuozF83BB98sXjX0c_4-OixOxvvUDV6WYA2YlqOp4ZbtwLHbBoJc4aZJZd905_FSmh8L2lbhKc/s1600-h/Summer2009+107.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350287736550187154" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGwKheLYB_JVtV6EyD5-EfcQygyU_Pl9XWOpW3gMOffkdDrlDMw58HI8fLvkilcVJtETuozF83BB98sXjX0c_4-OixOxvvUDV6WYA2YlqOp4ZbtwLHbBoJc4aZJZd905_FSmh8L2lbhKc/s200/Summer2009+107.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2ye4f5NNPphT3_zOEHutfnEdNdnJAjp3xVmlJh3SKYw8vy0bf91t1b7zb9zTCn8LuyPoAAKctjCbxPFXaiaJvVcJ9A-SUyib5qXaGejPqae0x-N24NfBHTh83d6aeqUX_IMUIxRRRmkM/s1600-h/Summer2009+110.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350287709899652002" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2ye4f5NNPphT3_zOEHutfnEdNdnJAjp3xVmlJh3SKYw8vy0bf91t1b7zb9zTCn8LuyPoAAKctjCbxPFXaiaJvVcJ9A-SUyib5qXaGejPqae0x-N24NfBHTh83d6aeqUX_IMUIxRRRmkM/s200/Summer2009+110.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Here is Our niece and nephew Paige and Colson at the beach. We went on so many walks to the beach because the kids loved sticking their feet in the water even though it was 50 degrees. It was a hoot watching them look for cool rocks and shell from Lake Michigan! They are all so precious!</span><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsjlVzXIg1KTMz0wIDdH8Kq4i6y0Omgc9rmO2np_ssfHRCTstm6SlN2uJkZmUZL37UNGr_LpVyqG1D611FRwgpWu_F_pVFBrl6xNmHva_koM4BRDk2xZ3YOVI0KAM9Hwh78EMnow6mQ6s/s1600-h/Summer2009+074.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350287724216676434" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsjlVzXIg1KTMz0wIDdH8Kq4i6y0Omgc9rmO2np_ssfHRCTstm6SlN2uJkZmUZL37UNGr_LpVyqG1D611FRwgpWu_F_pVFBrl6xNmHva_koM4BRDk2xZ3YOVI0KAM9Hwh78EMnow6mQ6s/s200/Summer2009+074.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOGtq5Onidyle-pV9qgUPSoqC_H5OvrTGMIwpPOzpfN0MrdHwlI4a4UAwF_eBMgLz8Zj2TfDpzWywYBjYGrZeKcOv8xFIGab3o9N3j94CSoPcbY-XMzzU-cUy4XN3yAImD6uA7rVwNTvU/s1600-h/Summer2009+084.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350287730704841810" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOGtq5Onidyle-pV9qgUPSoqC_H5OvrTGMIwpPOzpfN0MrdHwlI4a4UAwF_eBMgLz8Zj2TfDpzWywYBjYGrZeKcOv8xFIGab3o9N3j94CSoPcbY-XMzzU-cUy4XN3yAImD6uA7rVwNTvU/s200/Summer2009+084.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Here is Matt and Emerson(another neice) but Emmy was not looking. The next picture is of the girls making smores. They ate so many marsh mellows it wasnt even funny!</span><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPVhISN1gwdVgNFg5hJINgheK9X54TU_IYphBrUZTOABjH4d6lMh_Q8S3JbVPGYawtgmNVlKBMRYlqsq-0LCPvmlYDdNs0EST2kln8fI6YxB3o0JB_xTTUsYvbWmXVKe2K9rIiDwb1i08/s1600-h/Summer2009+083.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350287717280689474" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPVhISN1gwdVgNFg5hJINgheK9X54TU_IYphBrUZTOABjH4d6lMh_Q8S3JbVPGYawtgmNVlKBMRYlqsq-0LCPvmlYDdNs0EST2kln8fI6YxB3o0JB_xTTUsYvbWmXVKe2K9rIiDwb1i08/s200/Summer2009+083.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Here is Evan (another neice) after eating a marsh mellow! She is so funny and loves being a littel goof ball!! </span><br /><br /></div><p><span style="color:#ff0000;">While we were there Michelle(Matt's sister), Mike (Matt's dad), and I joined the 5k walk/run at the park on saturday morning. We took Michelles dog Abby with us for the walk. It was a lot of fun and we all got a free t-shirt from the park and McDonalds free items. I decided to run the last mile but it was a lot of fun. We also did some accidental hiking through the woods after going up some sand dones that looked like paths that went no where but where we were not supposed to be.</span><br /><br /></p><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUVCVcXlTUrQxAYq1lKM5qQoWJ3BqAx9L3y4z_BhevVmKIeJbEuRJpftH1lWHMnNeXxRxTIxpe4CyALwB7YHq5Eh6nqTiW2hGC31qKAZ1G3bdYWYcSXrh5piAcy1FgWb00Th69ZeSK5x4/s1600-h/Summer2009+096.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350292063582574642" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUVCVcXlTUrQxAYq1lKM5qQoWJ3BqAx9L3y4z_BhevVmKIeJbEuRJpftH1lWHMnNeXxRxTIxpe4CyALwB7YHq5Eh6nqTiW2hGC31qKAZ1G3bdYWYcSXrh5piAcy1FgWb00Th69ZeSK5x4/s200/Summer2009+096.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0cDBvlvKQ8_0TlnJT43osZ-4TsBpHgh1pRrNWyx_IM7fV-glrcFjhhDYqMVisF2Ky3OP2Tv0eVubpQ_WRCZPQMr64i9QgOm56tgL4NZaPPI9NboceBdBw6ra-VGngSB37Lk6WhfF8kgk/s1600-h/Summer2009+093.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350292080385303042" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0cDBvlvKQ8_0TlnJT43osZ-4TsBpHgh1pRrNWyx_IM7fV-glrcFjhhDYqMVisF2Ky3OP2Tv0eVubpQ_WRCZPQMr64i9QgOm56tgL4NZaPPI9NboceBdBw6ra-VGngSB37Lk6WhfF8kgk/s200/Summer2009+093.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Here are some other pictures of the just the beautiful sceanery that was there. And me in the woods.</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFeBQ8dgZGZalgKyyT8MhyphenhyphenBbHwuWz-syfYZcR-YGJ5SbkDov-tdfk_Ao77BJVoblk8XPgDTgbmT9db8vzs5vdTE5kkqLlgMhqLKM1iF7VRHBP87X3L123kyRMeYBpXZayoDoVQTRj815A/s1600-h/Summer2009+105.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350292086701757698" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFeBQ8dgZGZalgKyyT8MhyphenhyphenBbHwuWz-syfYZcR-YGJ5SbkDov-tdfk_Ao77BJVoblk8XPgDTgbmT9db8vzs5vdTE5kkqLlgMhqLKM1iF7VRHBP87X3L123kyRMeYBpXZayoDoVQTRj815A/s200/Summer2009+105.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbcFoaPOvt9S0CwFnP19zS129rGTDHLTmkTjYY9jQ8aGgSgfoXXFYZIzOtJ_hzhz17IeyTTY1Nb6_ilV_LBBNDYxgsqY2aNhb6v6OjQhPPEVgaipT4hfRz9qbgflNK_3HsqUG6vcAtSrM/s1600-h/Summer2009+104.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350292083248448418" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbcFoaPOvt9S0CwFnP19zS129rGTDHLTmkTjYY9jQ8aGgSgfoXXFYZIzOtJ_hzhz17IeyTTY1Nb6_ilV_LBBNDYxgsqY2aNhb6v6OjQhPPEVgaipT4hfRz9qbgflNK_3HsqUG6vcAtSrM/s200/Summer2009+104.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">This is little Mya walking on the beach which I thought was so cute! and the dune we climbed up!</span><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNdPjpDoLm_RvxTcxIXYCf-cbCFIThoaE1uK7hFi5lvUCTu0-okitqqCCejJENxL_e55ImtCmbyXBj7M8uXnsYpV5SCPm7vOJApfuO5-rvKiZZ_7XE9jfp7LN9b1UXoW8Hrbgw8ioGliM/s1600-h/Summer2009+094.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350292069539557474" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNdPjpDoLm_RvxTcxIXYCf-cbCFIThoaE1uK7hFi5lvUCTu0-okitqqCCejJENxL_e55ImtCmbyXBj7M8uXnsYpV5SCPm7vOJApfuO5-rvKiZZ_7XE9jfp7LN9b1UXoW8Hrbgw8ioGliM/s200/Summer2009+094.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div></div></div></div>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-47702949875282914592009-06-22T15:33:00.000-07:002009-06-22T15:46:00.031-07:00Girls Weekend<div><div><div><div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;">Girls Weekend with the Besties!</span></div><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyIBc89o3wmVjK4VeWfRdVjtUbyBtW2alKpAZlLyzDaK-UCw2pk2vG8xr49wJawVBTsf2EMs_bVM_RY4bz8U2Aj-w129hBHA5DHzpb6MsAs1O2T-xANK1adSyapjN049kbnbREafEmhTc/s1600-h/Summer2009+052.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350284630238288882" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyIBc89o3wmVjK4VeWfRdVjtUbyBtW2alKpAZlLyzDaK-UCw2pk2vG8xr49wJawVBTsf2EMs_bVM_RY4bz8U2Aj-w129hBHA5DHzpb6MsAs1O2T-xANK1adSyapjN049kbnbREafEmhTc/s200/Summer2009+052.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><strong><span style="color:#339999;">So I met up with Katie bug and Amanda in Utica, IL for a fun girls weekend which turned out to be a really fun weekend with Megan drinking a little too much and puking and Amanda and Kate making fun of me in the moring. We stayed at the Grand Bear Resort that had a arcade, swimming pool, amusement park, golf, and many bars inside and outside...</span></strong><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJouvzqp98dUU-iQaqF9GF9zhveqdY4Oj660PAJN2OorK5G035N0jKw3k8T4H7BpazOaWmHjqNuby3DDbvdrrA-3lQwJIY3mbDy_ijgAPOBVBedf_uZNes2shpEmZktgs5tVyDbY5pLF0/s1600-h/Summer2009+059.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350284644084261634" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJouvzqp98dUU-iQaqF9GF9zhveqdY4Oj660PAJN2OorK5G035N0jKw3k8T4H7BpazOaWmHjqNuby3DDbvdrrA-3lQwJIY3mbDy_ijgAPOBVBedf_uZNes2shpEmZktgs5tVyDbY5pLF0/s200/Summer2009+059.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#339999;">This is Kate and Amanda on a ride that I would not go on which they said was not that great at all but I stood back and took pictures anyway. I love Kate's scared face and Amandas face that looks like she is having so much fun!</span></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixQUmubdQeLjDGZI42-uXk2AyEH60guJcQ-eXEeFNahdLZ-adV0kPZka9RQF1HIvtm_ohflseGosKmI9yGePV9MIG-LPsvQ9DnQ-mc7vC9uAJPSQKDIkToC5qVYQJrC1dM0O7NRQqqy9A/s1600-h/Summer2009+057.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350284634385374722" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixQUmubdQeLjDGZI42-uXk2AyEH60guJcQ-eXEeFNahdLZ-adV0kPZka9RQF1HIvtm_ohflseGosKmI9yGePV9MIG-LPsvQ9DnQ-mc7vC9uAJPSQKDIkToC5qVYQJrC1dM0O7NRQqqy9A/s200/Summer2009+057.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><span style="color:#339999;">Here is me and my Katie Bug at dinner/another bar waiting for our food to come out which her and Amanda ate in the mornign cold which is soooooo gross!!!</span><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJouvzqp98dUU-iQaqF9GF9zhveqdY4Oj660PAJN2OorK5G035N0jKw3k8T4H7BpazOaWmHjqNuby3DDbvdrrA-3lQwJIY3mbDy_ijgAPOBVBedf_uZNes2shpEmZktgs5tVyDbY5pLF0/s1600-h/Summer2009+059.jpg"></a></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBn1pWscHQWjp8vzQ8trZn5o6AEkQIUM_u0XpmAzKSG0tbs3LM1PpcpApoqFbqYMrs4RPGLkwukc_4mAd5t37xaP17Nj-fA9ukQqJM5DFRCJ2Qot6hwAS7LhvJzMB4gkvIm1txWH4GHcE/s1600-h/Summer2009+067.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350284649711725618" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBn1pWscHQWjp8vzQ8trZn5o6AEkQIUM_u0XpmAzKSG0tbs3LM1PpcpApoqFbqYMrs4RPGLkwukc_4mAd5t37xaP17Nj-fA9ukQqJM5DFRCJ2Qot6hwAS7LhvJzMB4gkvIm1txWH4GHcE/s200/Summer2009+067.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-b7wWPb-Peu8Cjjia7myfnOnOOjw6FpYSH1eOmBZRn_o6hozknDnlH8k01mmOIYdWzvXTLm21Q8YdUk9xxv4ANsL-aM67ryo-d8mxCd-NTnKdH3J75J4d7iInpEx9k5lWEhSunsdd1dk/s1600-h/Summer2009+063.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350284651543488306" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-b7wWPb-Peu8Cjjia7myfnOnOOjw6FpYSH1eOmBZRn_o6hozknDnlH8k01mmOIYdWzvXTLm21Q8YdUk9xxv4ANsL-aM67ryo-d8mxCd-NTnKdH3J75J4d7iInpEx9k5lWEhSunsdd1dk/s200/Summer2009+063.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipmVTDUnlHXQGZNOB1fSMBHIWaNWvid8_55wKsX9tsF8yXk2B_MpQ5ZkGQ-P6zQhel5f8UkQiqFP-2qTvp1vH7ZDvvksNRzQkBHSoC3vcHrcieU3fb7-0whMRqeaw1_MiPDyZAPwO9-2g/s1600-h/Summer2009+068.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350285344229828866" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipmVTDUnlHXQGZNOB1fSMBHIWaNWvid8_55wKsX9tsF8yXk2B_MpQ5ZkGQ-P6zQhel5f8UkQiqFP-2qTvp1vH7ZDvvksNRzQkBHSoC3vcHrcieU3fb7-0whMRqeaw1_MiPDyZAPwO9-2g/s200/Summer2009+068.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div></div><span style="color:#339999;">And here are the pictures of our last day which we took at the entrance of the hotel inside and outside. We thought the wooden bear was really cool!!!! Kate tried to ride it but we didnt get a pic of that ! Over all it was a really fun girls weekend and I cant wait to schedule another one real soon! Love you girls!</span><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyIBc89o3wmVjK4VeWfRdVjtUbyBtW2alKpAZlLyzDaK-UCw2pk2vG8xr49wJawVBTsf2EMs_bVM_RY4bz8U2Aj-w129hBHA5DHzpb6MsAs1O2T-xANK1adSyapjN049kbnbREafEmhTc/s1600-h/Summer2009+052.jpg"></a></p><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"></div></div></div></div></div>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-70276452563234720722009-06-22T15:25:00.000-07:002009-06-22T15:33:46.731-07:00Home(Indiana) for the weekend!<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"><strong>Indianer the Place I Love!</strong></span></div><strong></strong><br /><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOL6WOjQnA_E-xgihMF96kG9ClYaqznnFeNOW-W5NGV4PG1q-hDNNSPWYtTqtLdquIBulkorL9nWzTd_c_XFNdZySq48UwBAezfCM-s8JOZE_qAImeopT68KnSjmARMXceNEmONLbGlZk/s1600-h/Summer2009+049.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350282548302051090" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOL6WOjQnA_E-xgihMF96kG9ClYaqznnFeNOW-W5NGV4PG1q-hDNNSPWYtTqtLdquIBulkorL9nWzTd_c_XFNdZySq48UwBAezfCM-s8JOZE_qAImeopT68KnSjmARMXceNEmONLbGlZk/s200/Summer2009+049.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_DWTRT71JnVR84pgX4GCsDBe92440gJ-MFgkn-f1pBxySvKzqbSkU9I0w9XQJuX91ZO3n2U_ZnqFFldgqWX3hKr2wx9R-6ElmToPyQgl2Giib7oPjb-FlZ_InvOZqhC37N-HkljLBQXc/s1600-h/Summer2009+044.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350282546071147618" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_DWTRT71JnVR84pgX4GCsDBe92440gJ-MFgkn-f1pBxySvKzqbSkU9I0w9XQJuX91ZO3n2U_ZnqFFldgqWX3hKr2wx9R-6ElmToPyQgl2Giib7oPjb-FlZ_InvOZqhC37N-HkljLBQXc/s200/Summer2009+044.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><span style="color:#330033;">Here is a picture of little Samuel who was having fun with the a water bottle spraying everyone and everything. It was so cute. And here is a picture of Malice and Matt and Grandma Handys. What can I say Indiana brings out the best in everyone... Even Malice!!</span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYFsszO8MIq0cLe3qh8sglWetladvgX0CBYB1ssbJhXobBGGEbl1OE3_k8-uB7THipjp1UZnGpLyYBMTKbKHnsEdcQIOZJw6DyXg5azoARVCJmubItmGrhwW9QDdKZu9GMlyCt46EanFE/s1600-h/Summer2009+050.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350282536691232450" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYFsszO8MIq0cLe3qh8sglWetladvgX0CBYB1ssbJhXobBGGEbl1OE3_k8-uB7THipjp1UZnGpLyYBMTKbKHnsEdcQIOZJw6DyXg5azoARVCJmubItmGrhwW9QDdKZu9GMlyCt46EanFE/s200/Summer2009+050.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_diwPAcJWBGV1sMGvwCZk4_DuMMeC-flR_ig1bqWdkXmO2xPXkiym-jlM0Ei5ElC6KE96mZXpED4nxAt6FnlHJ4dAd2oyNOY20xosW2G4YFttvaPGj_oUC18jfpQxAPwVxa_EXo6uTGY/s1600-h/Summer2009+047.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350282531297110562" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_diwPAcJWBGV1sMGvwCZk4_DuMMeC-flR_ig1bqWdkXmO2xPXkiym-jlM0Ei5ElC6KE96mZXpED4nxAt6FnlHJ4dAd2oyNOY20xosW2G4YFttvaPGj_oUC18jfpQxAPwVxa_EXo6uTGY/s200/Summer2009+047.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div> <span style="color:#330033;">Here is Grandpa and Jeaner Beaner listening to the Indy 500 and I wish I had a picture of Grandma when her driver came in 1st place. She was so happy!! And here is a picture of my twins Grandma Handy and Wanie! Its scary how much we look alike.</span></div><span style="color:#330033;"></span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">*Well Matt and I had a great time home visiting and cant wait to come back!</span> <div><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-65970458313839150792009-06-20T09:25:00.001-07:002009-06-20T09:25:59.643-07:00I will be posting some new stuff this weekend! Sorry its been so long!Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-37523205711334830642009-05-11T17:57:00.000-07:002009-05-11T18:04:38.447-07:00MOMMA"S DAY<div><div><div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">Mother's Day</span></strong><br /><br /></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">For mother's day Mom, Steve, and George came over for a cook out at our house. It was such a nice day that we were able to sit outside to eat and talk. It was a lot of fun just to hang out with everyone and be with my brother made my and mom's day so good.</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQsxStKMF7YABBIlRAcwvOjKudrP0rOWDYESjT72Soqmhs3Nn40bQm3_3mP56r9uAtklQIUwxpzgYDBZ4gEKV948Wwvu6OxzjSJBJ7qZZpI2A2W_SAs95Aw43iV7BSYStDSc4KI3dpuPI/s1600-h/Summer2009+038.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334735847501848578" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQsxStKMF7YABBIlRAcwvOjKudrP0rOWDYESjT72Soqmhs3Nn40bQm3_3mP56r9uAtklQIUwxpzgYDBZ4gEKV948Wwvu6OxzjSJBJ7qZZpI2A2W_SAs95Aw43iV7BSYStDSc4KI3dpuPI/s200/Summer2009+038.jpg" border="0" /></a></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Me and My Brother</span></strong></div><p align="left"><span style="color:#000000;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9Pj99r-bgwlvLsDdaMJKgFiLLyHbnChVaYHRaN7jx50iwbtYRcP13tBHMpJ_6yClWogISv-zWQkRqzhyiFPOk2F3JxlcwCG4uzQMiz0V6LqGx5dG-_N3I7IlivRac9EOztEuWEdc56fc/s1600-h/Summer2009+042.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334735858821880562" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9Pj99r-bgwlvLsDdaMJKgFiLLyHbnChVaYHRaN7jx50iwbtYRcP13tBHMpJ_6yClWogISv-zWQkRqzhyiFPOk2F3JxlcwCG4uzQMiz0V6LqGx5dG-_N3I7IlivRac9EOztEuWEdc56fc/s200/Summer2009+042.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4AUdOP0cQEq0xhHg6in37Z-KZEIOdC7Gjcq5h_NmULCk4iTpTJxWEjp5Moz-uWlAKFcxuV22Np3Y17lKajRlLezSYfeQml92QIX5RBIHEK1hbjyRJ55T_i9bt9bJhwTqmvyafsxeREZ0/s1600-h/Summer2009+041.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334735867511121122" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4AUdOP0cQEq0xhHg6in37Z-KZEIOdC7Gjcq5h_NmULCk4iTpTJxWEjp5Moz-uWlAKFcxuV22Np3Y17lKajRlLezSYfeQml92QIX5RBIHEK1hbjyRJ55T_i9bt9bJhwTqmvyafsxeREZ0/s200/Summer2009+041.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9IzeQEQxZxS4XcqpqAspal9Lf8u09bmBnVXFFqL7oDoTDlqZVr1couv5sSMRSLlFJ5ZT71hu-IzJFdr3i6ei6sQY3WrMaDQUtOrD6d_ij0Ue0le_x_YRnqlIiBdCMIbyFFi6UIC2vvts/s1600-h/Summer2009+039.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334735862513979330" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9IzeQEQxZxS4XcqpqAspal9Lf8u09bmBnVXFFqL7oDoTDlqZVr1couv5sSMRSLlFJ5ZT71hu-IzJFdr3i6ei6sQY3WrMaDQUtOrD6d_ij0Ue0le_x_YRnqlIiBdCMIbyFFi6UIC2vvts/s200/Summer2009+039.jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p align="left"><span style="color:#993399;">The first picture is of me hiding mom with her squezing her face through. The second we tried to take a nice family picture but it didnt turn out the best. The third is me and my handsome, hot hubby!! </span></p></div></div></div>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-20931671874503405912009-05-11T17:51:00.000-07:002009-05-11T17:57:20.694-07:00Matt's New Toy<div align="center"> <strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#660000;">2003 Honda VTX 1800</span></strong></div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieA5Fo2Y898arCbm4Fm9frze8_ks0MOBqzR6bztjzPFUkaz4d69t3U_SGP10wqvO0pQ5Q8-Ufgg84MAnqK1chqybLBrRuJblRwfP7DzcC4k_3K-FhydrAkyJ8Ly7XhtANHsx9_byGS2A8/s1600-h/Summer2009+033.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334733977483453218" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieA5Fo2Y898arCbm4Fm9frze8_ks0MOBqzR6bztjzPFUkaz4d69t3U_SGP10wqvO0pQ5Q8-Ufgg84MAnqK1chqybLBrRuJblRwfP7DzcC4k_3K-FhydrAkyJ8Ly7XhtANHsx9_byGS2A8/s200/Summer2009+033.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">Here is Matt's New baby. As all of our friends are having kids we are buying dangerous Motorcycles to have fun on. There is plenty of time for kids right now is our time to have fun and do fun things together so.........</span><br /></div><div align="center"> </div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_UVYWEZ-QREhDWPK61oz35zsWPwj17kyG-NEr32akvUgiFK5IEGa-1IwBnyhKMprGynUpl-a0AlBp4Lcabc1_FenT0DAbtWn0lLmph_KokInA_CIZLrNc-EUt4939eqOeW2SuIojneO0/s1600-h/Summer2009+036.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334733984130331074" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_UVYWEZ-QREhDWPK61oz35zsWPwj17kyG-NEr32akvUgiFK5IEGa-1IwBnyhKMprGynUpl-a0AlBp4Lcabc1_FenT0DAbtWn0lLmph_KokInA_CIZLrNc-EUt4939eqOeW2SuIojneO0/s200/Summer2009+036.jpg" border="0" /></a></p>Here is Matt on his bike. Can you see his smile. When he got this I was so scared and held on so tight that Matt could drive confortably. We have rode quite a few times now and I am used to it and actually love it. And yes Wanie my HELMET just came in so im safe!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_UVYWEZ-QREhDWPK61oz35zsWPwj17kyG-NEr32akvUgiFK5IEGa-1IwBnyhKMprGynUpl-a0AlBp4Lcabc1_FenT0DAbtWn0lLmph_KokInA_CIZLrNc-EUt4939eqOeW2SuIojneO0/s1600-h/Summer2009+036.jpg"></a> </p>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-44440593910023179642009-05-03T17:06:00.000-07:002009-05-03T17:15:40.382-07:00Updates on the Millers and HandysWell pictures are soon to follow this blog with fun new additions to Matt and I's life. But right now I just want everyone to know that my brother is HOME!!! YEAH!! He is my old brother and I love it, I have spent 3 out of the 4 days with him so far and each and every day make me cry because it is just so wonderful to get to spend quality time with him and him enjoy it. Second of all I changed my major on friday with a counselor at school to special education. I am so excited and know that this is the best choice I could have ever made for my future. God put this wonderful feeling on my heart and I knew this was my future occupation. I cant wait to help all th children out there who are singled out because of a disability when they are just the same as everyone else. After my bachelors that I will receive in 2 more yrs I will be going for my masters degree to specialize in autism!! Yeah I finally know what im going to do and am going to have to work really hard to get it done! <div><br /></div><div>Mindy, her aunt Debbie and another lady are opening their own salon so they have been so busy working on that and making it their own. It is now finished and looks amazing, dad did a great job on everything. The long hours really paid off! Pictures will follow once I charge the battery on my camera. </div><div><br /></div><div>Matt and I added a Honda VTX 1800 to the family. If you dont know what this is its a motorcyle and again pictures will follow. I trip to Indiana will follow as well this summer on it so you can all see it. I was really nervous and scared to ride on it at first but now I love it!</div><div>Well I guess that is all for now. I love you all and wish me luck on my finals next week!</div>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-58601603187492326092009-04-18T13:04:00.001-07:002009-04-18T13:05:44.458-07:00Father & SonHere is the latest poem from Johnathon that he wrote for dad! It will make you cry!<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" style="text-align: center;border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-size: inherit; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: table; "><tbody style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><tr style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: table-row; vertical-align: inherit; "><td valign="top" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: table-cell; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">O, how I miss those Days,</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">sitting there fishing, But in a haze.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">Watching how he does it,</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">making sure I am doing it right,</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">And keeping my line tight.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;"> </span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">O,how I miss those Days,</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">Riding my Bike down the road,</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">looking in the creek for that big old toad.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">Missing those </span></b><span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1240084935_3" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; cursor: pointer; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: transparent; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: initial; border-bottom-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">winter days</span></b></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">Riding in the truck,</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">through the country</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">hoping not to get stuck.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;"> </span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">How I miss those Days,</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">coming home from work together,</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">cleaning up, sitting down,</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">eating pizza and watching T.V. together.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">Missings those nights of him.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">Falling asleep in the chair,</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">waiting to hear him say......</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">I am resting my eyes,</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">which is nothing But lies.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;"> </span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">Everythings dissappearing,</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">But I'll always remember hearing.......</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">Him telling me those four words.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">I love you son.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">I'll never forget those days,</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">I love you DAD.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;"> </span></b></div></td></tr></tbody></table></span></div>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-85762685919117820272009-04-12T13:16:00.000-07:002009-04-12T13:19:31.888-07:00Check this Out!!<strong><span style="color:#ffcc00;">First of all Happy Easter Everyone!! I wish I could be with you today but you know how life goes. I want to share a poem with all of you that my brother wrote. He has been writing a lot of poems and this one we published on poetry.com for him.</span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#336666;">If Only, If Only<br />I thought you were different, I still don't know.If only, If only you could of seen, what else I had to bring.If only, If only you would of stuck around,you would of seen a new side of town.You say you were scared of me.I don't know why?If only, If only you'd give it a try.Maybe I am wrong about you,I haven't a clue.But all day I still think about you.If only, If only I could hear from you.So I know what to do.I haven't heard from you,that's probably a clue,So I guess I can't have you.If only, If only.<br />Johnathon Handy<br />Copyright ©2009 Johnathon Handy</span></strong></div><strong><span style="color:#336666;"><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc00;">Here is the link if you would like to check it out on your own. It is awesome, something I could have never done because I am just not a writer but it sounds like to me that he is a great one! Love you all!</span><br /><br /></div></span></strong>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-17990334264400933662009-03-15T13:02:00.000-07:002009-03-15T13:06:50.203-07:00My Birthday and Girls Weekend!Well friday Mindy and I had a pampered chef party on my birthday. There was a lot of people there and I turned out to be a lot of fun!! Also Kate and Sarah came up on friday and left this morning. We had a great time with some much needed shopping and girl time! I cant wait for more of these fun times. Also thanks to everyone for the birthday wishes. I had a couple cousins call me on my birthday and say they were my favorite!! We should start out saying that Brooke, Kel, and Matt all say they are my favorite. Kel called first and matt called second but Brooke sent me a card the day before so really who is the favorite? You are all great cousins adn friends and I love you all the same so there is no compition. You three can fight over it but as for my birthday Brooke became the favorite because I got her card first! Haha! love you all!Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-78723472652221137652009-03-05T08:37:00.000-08:002009-03-05T08:43:01.843-08:00Sunday March 1, 2009<span style="color:#336666;"><strong>Last sunday mom and I went to Our Lady of the Assuption church and spoke to highschool and confirmation students about drugs and how they can affect not only you but your family as well. They wanted Johnathon to speak and he accepted but because of his current situation he couldnt so mom spoke for him. She told his story about his life before durgs, during his drug addiction, and his current situation right now. Johnathon gave her some thing that he wanted her so say so she just translated for him which as great. I was asked to give my perspective as as sister of a drug addict and this is my speech I gave. Im posting this for all of my family on blogger who want to know a little more about Johnathon's addiction. This was one of the hardest things I have ever had to do and Im very glad I did. I just hope that I was able to help someone to not make the choices Johnathon did. Who knows maybe when Johnathon is out and clean we can go and do this together to many schools!</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#339999;">Hello my name is Megan Miller and I am the sister of an addict. As a sister you can’t imagine the pain and suffering I had to go through seeing my little brother using drugs and his life falling down the drain. We had been so close since we had moved to Illinois about 8 years ago. There is only two and a half years between my brother and I and we have always been close until he began using drugs.<br />Let me tell you a little bit about him before drugs. He was kind and caring. He had such a love for his family, he was fun to be around, he loved to explore and we used to build forts out in the ditches of the corn fields back home in Indiana and pretend we were in some far off land and no one could see us. He loved life. This all changed when we moved to Illinois and had to start over with no family, new friends, new schools, and new everything. He was 14 years old when he started getting into drugs. Yes, he was 14. At first no one knew about his experimenting with drugs but then I started to see a change. One day I caught him smoking pot in the garage with a friend before school. Of course trying to be a sister and a friend I didn’t tell my parents because I thought well it’s just pot and we had a good brother/sister relationship that I didn’t want to ruin. I was very wrong. From here he went downhill. His pot smoking turned into smoking cigarettes, drinking, and using heroin. <br />His addiction had gotten so bad that he was steeling everything from all the people he loved for his drugs. He got arrested a couple of times for stealing and I couldn’t bear to see him sit in a jail cell so my husband and I paid his bail. He was so very thankful but continued steeling and he became homeless for a while when he turned to me. As his big sister I felt it was my duty to help him and couldn’t even think about him on the streets. Against everyone’s wished I opened my home to him only to find that while I was at work he had found someone on the street who knew where he could get drugs. Coming home to find him high and items missing from my house was the worst feeling I could have ever felt. As I sat to ponder I felt betrayed but still loved him and couldn’t let him leave my house. Since then my brother has been in and out of rehab centers only to return to the drugs. These situations caused him to overdose twice. When I got the call to come to the hospital my heart burst into a million pieces and so many things went through my mind. Seeing him laying in a hospital bed hooked up to wires, not awake, and knowing the events that had almost taken his life I began to fear his life would come to an end and he wouldn’t be this lucky again.<br />On June 14th, 2008 I had my wedding in our hometown in Indiana. My brother was going to be one of my brides maids. I teased him a lot and told him he would have to wear a dress like the girls but he was still excited to be a part of it after knowing he didn’t have to wear a dress. He even came over one Sunday with my mom and helped me put M&M’s into bags for the guests. Not knowing what was to come, Johnathon was court ordered to rehab the day before my wedding. Knowing that my brother wasn’t going to be at my wedding caused a feeling to go through my body that I can’t even describe. That day was the best day of my life but in the back of my head I kept thinking about how much I wanted him there to enjoy this day with me, and to see me walk down the aisle. Looking back at the family pictures from that day his face seizes to exist in them. I video tapped that day for him and when he went to watch it shut if off because it hurt him to see that he was not there.<br />As a sister and a friend who was so close to her brother you can’t imagine the pain and suffering that goes on knowing that your brother is in jail and that there is nothing that you can do about it. I started to blame god for what he was doing to my family and my brother. Were we such bad people that we were being punished? Questions like these ran through my head many times. After the arrest for his friends death in November our lives turned upside down once again because finally for the last two months before the arrest he was getting back to the brother I enjoyed to be around and loved spending every moment with. I then realized that God has a purpose for everyone, me, my brother, my family, and anyone who believes. All I can do now is pray. I had to find god again and be strong for my brother. I had to get him to believe in God again because God and Johnathon are the only ones who can make this change in his life.<br /><br />Today our society has become filled with drugs, drug addicts, and drug overdoses. My brother’s story is just one of many. Remember that peer pressure is not east but you have to be strong and let God help you to say No!! Drugs will ruin your life just like it did to my brothers. It took away his childhood, his graduation from high school, his confirmation as you are all doing now, his family, his friends, and has made his life not worth living in his eyes. So I’m asking you today to remember my brother’s story when you are put into the situation he was put in the first day he decided to be part of the crowd who did drugs</span>.Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-3625818987465082852009-02-28T18:54:00.001-08:002009-02-28T18:59:52.292-08:00Update on the MillersToday Matt and I went to look and test drive the car I have been researching. We found a 2008 Ford Focus at a dealer about 45 minutes away. We were there for almost 3 hrs and they wanted us to buy the car that day. They would not take no for an answer. We just wanted to look around at a whole bunch of places before we made a decision and yes they had the best price but they were so pushy that when we finally left I told Matt I didnt even feel like getting a car anymore. It ruined my experience. So we decided to go out and have a nice dinner together.<div><br /></div><div>Tomorrow Mom and I go to our old church In Beloit, WI and talk to the confirmation class and their parents about drugs and how they can ruin their lives. Mom was asked to tell Johnathon's story and I was asked to tell my side of the story being a sister of an addict. Its going to be rough but I think it will be good. If i can just change the life of one kid, or prevent one kid from becoming an addict from my story I will know I went through this for a reason.</div>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-81311870281576253212009-01-31T11:33:00.001-08:002009-01-31T11:40:29.002-08:00Got to see BrotherToday I got to see George and it was harder than I thought!! I tried not to cry but im a Handy and the tears flow, I didnt let Johnathon see them though. We got to do it face to face over a phone instead of through the video cameras which was so much better!! He seems ok but I know he is hurting by the few tears that came to his eyes when he saw dad, mom, and I waiting for him to come in. <br /><br />The only complants he had were that the food was gross. the only good food is the hot dogs!! I miss him so much and want him out but I am starting to realize maybe it is good for him to be in there for a short time but not years!!<br /><br />He still needs our prayer and support. If anyone wants to write him send it to:<br />Rock County Jail<br />Attn. Johnathon Handy<br />200 E. U.S. Hwy 14<br />Janesville, WI. 53545<br /><br />Im sure he would love to hear from us family!Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-87982340371370475702009-01-25T16:08:00.000-08:002009-01-25T16:12:43.007-08:00If Everyone Could Pray!!The Handy family has had a rough couple of years and right when things were looking up they got worse then they have ever been before. I know everyone who looks at my page is family so im asking if you all could pray for us and for Johnathon. He needs us more now then he ever has before.. He is hurting and is so scared, and there is nothing we can do!! Attorneys for this kind of offense cost between 25 to 50 thousand dollars so all we have is to depend on God. Its really hard for me to do this right now but its all i have got. <br /><br />Please im asking for as many prayers as I can get!! Johnathons whole life depends on it!!<br /><br />ThanksMegan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-32933486016005323262009-01-21T18:12:00.000-08:002009-01-21T18:15:05.497-08:00Why does God always have to knock us down?I know God is with us at all times, but everytime something good starts to go right why does he always through a right jab into my face? I know he is always here but he never answers my prayers. Can anyone explain this to me?Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-53129591127104187162009-01-13T16:33:00.000-08:002009-01-13T16:36:59.595-08:00First Day of SchoolToday was my first day of school and it started out with me having to leave early and drive in a blizzard. It took me an hour and a half to get there. First of all campus is so big that I walked three miles just going from class to class, and I only got lost once. Overall it was a great day, I love all of my classes but Biology and am excited to finally be in the last few years of my education. My Associates in Art dipolma should be coming in the mail any day and I cant wait!!!Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-20953190810653623012009-01-08T14:21:00.000-08:002009-01-08T14:27:10.164-08:00TornWell I had my orientation at Northern Illinois University today and it didnt go anything like I had planned. I found out that I will be there for 3 years and not 2 which makes me very unhappy. Also im very torn on what to do about my major, im trying to decide if i want to major in early childhood ed and get my masters in special ed. or do my major in special ed. and get my whole 3 years paid for my the state because of the shortage of teachers need for this field and get my masters in early childhood. Ive wanted to be a teacher my whole life and now i just cant decide what is the best decision for me. I dont want the free schooling to decide my choice I want it to come from my heart and what I feel I want to do for the rest of my life. So im asking if everyone could pray for me to help my decision go a little bit easier. Maybe God has a plan for me and Im just not listening hard enough. <br /><br />God please show me the way and let me help children, they are all special to me no matter what their abilities are. Just help me decide what is best for my future!Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753025070141896182.post-32847370735288292512009-01-01T14:16:00.000-08:002009-01-01T14:22:13.834-08:00House Project #2<div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#003333;">House Project # 2 Complete</span></strong></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#003333;"><strong>Matt and I got up on New Years Eve morning and started our next project for the hous<span style="color:#003333;">e and painted the living room. It was originally all white like everything else in the house and is now flint smoke which is a light grayish color to match the carpet and fireplace. We love it!! We also rearranged the living room which gave it so much more space. The house is slowly but surely coming along and we are so excited to have a new fun change.</span></strong></span></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#003333;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPsMWMbOEBFI68S2ERiWFIGhsvwazfTsI8jpuKdjJZdvsxA4K14I2TzkXVEB0ihSQrtnGg_TyZ7tNmHfyxuqHnUUpb8cU_VDEng3f9TtxRE6WYbhwCnlZpWmKCOYuSNGvw2HUVcMfBH9o/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+046.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286453201807790146" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPsMWMbOEBFI68S2ERiWFIGhsvwazfTsI8jpuKdjJZdvsxA4K14I2TzkXVEB0ihSQrtnGg_TyZ7tNmHfyxuqHnUUpb8cU_VDEng3f9TtxRE6WYbhwCnlZpWmKCOYuSNGvw2HUVcMfBH9o/s200/Christmas+2008+046.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicXyha5-hJ5tjfGQzmPrvxjv_tjnx8VHYiCF7hkukyddPFZBgbMcV09ZLYMiFob3TZ_ToOC8TpszDMH-J15mwl62opNOBKjvdRWM2xBKmv1CMaHhUylI9LU7rO-73G8_yAVVUDWRSFIVs/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+056.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286453212442414882" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicXyha5-hJ5tjfGQzmPrvxjv_tjnx8VHYiCF7hkukyddPFZBgbMcV09ZLYMiFob3TZ_ToOC8TpszDMH-J15mwl62opNOBKjvdRWM2xBKmv1CMaHhUylI9LU7rO-73G8_yAVVUDWRSFIVs/s200/Christmas+2008+056.jpg" border="0" /></a></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#003333;">you can hardly tell but the first one is the before which is white and the second is the after which is the flint smoke color.</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#003333;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#003333;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj71Ohwidl1bsJewIU68uABDb7YHKuSm3gIlHg7S2xrRxcCILiRzhR_U1JCJOl9xYdoR9zq1QJel_uIC_-tWJnQegcp24YabZDHx1nPkfXWcYon30kT0QLQsGISWzS3qWOBA7QmJ_9URpk/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+048.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286453219640700114" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj71Ohwidl1bsJewIU68uABDb7YHKuSm3gIlHg7S2xrRxcCILiRzhR_U1JCJOl9xYdoR9zq1QJel_uIC_-tWJnQegcp24YabZDHx1nPkfXWcYon30kT0QLQsGISWzS3qWOBA7QmJ_9URpk/s200/Christmas+2008+048.jpg" border="0" /></a></span></strong></div></div></div>Megan Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09542976604077669219noreply@blogger.com2