Welcome to the Exersaucer. What can I do for you today?
This just needs a bit of a tweak ...
Listen, Mom, if we're gonna make things work around here, this is what needs to be done.
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Welcome to the Exersaucer. What can I do for you today?
This just needs a bit of a tweak ...
Listen, Mom, if we're gonna make things work around here, this is what needs to be done.
Jon and my dad opening gifts.
Happy 36th Anniversary, Grandma and Grandpa Hall!
Snuggling with Grandpa S
My prayers are becoming more deliberate and specific. It
has occurred to me that it's not much use to send prayers out to the universe
that are lazy. Every morning before meditation, I kneel in the temple and
talk for a few minutes to God. I found during the beginning of my stay
here at the Ashram that I was often dull-witted during those divine
conversations. Tired, confused and bored, my prayers sounded the
same. I remember kneeling down one morning, touching my forehead to the
floor and muttering to my creator, "Oh, I dunno what I need ... but you must
have some ideas ... so just do something about it, would you?"
Similar to the way I have oftentimes spoken to my
hairdresser.
And, I'm sorry, but that's a little lame. you can
imagine God regarding that prayer with an arched eyebrow, and sending back this
message: "Call me again when you decide to get serious about
this."
Of course God already knows what I need. the
question is -- do I know? Casting yourself at God's feet in
helpless desperation is all well and good -- heaven knows, I've done it myself
plenty of times -- but ultimately you're likely to get more out of the
experience if you can take some action on your end...
... Prayer is a relationship; half the job is mine. If I
want transformation, but can't even be bothered to articulate what, exactly I'm
aiming for, how will it ever occur? Half the benefit of prayer is in the
asking itself, in the offering of a clearly posed and well-considered
intention. If you don't have this, all your please and desires are
boneless, floppy, inert; they swirl at your feet in a cold fog and never
lift. So now I take the time every morning to search myself for
specificity about what I am truly asking for.
Elizabeth Gilbert, Eat, Pray, Love (New York: Penguin, 2007), 176 -
177.







Staying true to the Hall tradition of football Saturdays! Ready to cheer for ARMY!




Oh Mom, what am I going to do with you??

I'm the first mate!!
Sharing a laugh with my Grammy!
I think Uncle Daniel needs some kids of his own!! He's a natural!
Tanner and his look-alike, Uncle Eric
Tanner and Uncle Pat, whipped after a long day of watching football!
It was hard saying goodbye to everyone, knowing that we won't all be together again until Christmas. I just love the precious time I get with my sisters! We have settled back into our routine here at home. It's hard to believe that tomorrow is already Friday!!
Tonight I made my first attempt at running since before I was pregnant with Tanner. I've been saying that I'm going to give it a shot for a while now, but when it comes down to it, its scary actually going out there and doing it. I don't know if I was scared because I didn't think I would be successful or if I thought it would hurt or what. But I did it. Now I didn't go far -- just to the corner and back -- a little over a mile, but my husband didn't have to come pick me up off the side of the road, so I'm viewing it as a major accomplishment! You have to start somewhere, right?! Tomorrow I'm starting something else I've been putting off for a while now -- I'm going to Weight Watchers. I'm determined to get this pregnancy weight off because I only have one pair of normal jeans that fit and I refuse to wear maternity pants through the fall!! It's hard knowing how many lbs I still need to lose, but all I have to do is cuddle with my little boy and it makes every pound that I gained worth it! What a slice of heaven! I felt completely guilty today as I just cuddled and played with Tanner all day, getting nothing else productive done, but I just can't get enough of him and I know this time won't last for long! Before I know it, he'll be in school like B's son M!

"If you're going to say no, then I'm calling Grammy!!"
"She said she's on her way here to get me."