<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:27:57.108-06:00</updated><category term='dog'/><title type='text'>MAKING THE WORLD A LITTLE MORE FEHR</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-6183798219919970858</id><published>2009-11-16T11:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T11:33:28.590-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I have an itch. An itch you say? Now maybe you are thinking that is a little too much information..... But as I read these blogs I have a itch to blog.   So I am going to try and do it.  My only request is that someone either make my blog look really nice or teach me how to do it. (teaching me would probably be more beneficial.)  So yeah that is all I got right now because I really need to clean up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-6183798219919970858?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/6183798219919970858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=6183798219919970858' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/6183798219919970858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/6183798219919970858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-i-have-itch.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-331126743575705054</id><published>2008-09-03T12:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T12:46:08.842-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7aax1YGCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rypche29cjM/s1600-h/aug+mid+018.JPG"&gt;At Kinsmen Park&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7aax1YGCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rypche29cjM/s1600-h/aug+mid+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7aax1YGCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rypche29cjM/s400/aug+mid+018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241867169894504482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At Kinsmen Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7abRBNqHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/B88pKr4TuAI/s1600-h/aug+mid+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7abRBNqHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/B88pKr4TuAI/s400/aug+mid+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241867178265651314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jumping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7abtF_b5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/EBNxOdEgu_c/s1600-h/aug+mid+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7abtF_b5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/EBNxOdEgu_c/s400/aug+mid+063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241867185801883538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Learning about nature with Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7acLb_vMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/IYS5uWs2Kqw/s1600-h/aug+mid+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7acLb_vMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/IYS5uWs2Kqw/s400/aug+mid+095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241867193947241666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Swimming with Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7ach73iqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/wWCboaaQbwQ/s1600-h/august+end+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7ach73iqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/wWCboaaQbwQ/s400/august+end+052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241867199986502306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-331126743575705054?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/331126743575705054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=331126743575705054' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/331126743575705054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/331126743575705054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2008/09/at-kinsmen-park-at-kinsmen-park-jumping.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7aax1YGCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rypche29cjM/s72-c/aug+mid+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-1434340421398043053</id><published>2008-09-03T06:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T12:27:18.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7TFRgrVPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/k1qULMXCV5w/s1600-h/look+how+big+I+am+010.JPG"&gt;Hi all!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7TFRgrVPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/k1qULMXCV5w/s1600-h/look+how+big+I+am+010.JPG"&gt; From now on this is where the fehr family will be showing you all the exciting adventures happening in our lives. Tommy is quickly growing and it has been a long time since we have posted anything. Tommy is now seven and a half months and growing like a weed. He is army crawling, laughing and rolling everywhere. He loves trying anything he can get his hands on and putting everything in his mouth. He is a typical stubborn little boy.&lt;br /&gt;Kelly and I have been trying hard to take every special moment and remember it but time is going very fast for us. Kelly is currently trying to find a Pastoring job. We have some leads and we are excited for them. I am loving being a stay at home mom. Thomas is a wonderful baby even though he is full of energy and crazy at sometimes he fits into our family perfectly and I know we are going to have so much fun with him in the coming years. I am also planning a book club for our church this year that should be taking off hopefully before November. This is a big step for me but I feel that God is growing me in the direction of boldness and so therefore I am being bold. I am excited about it though, it should be good. Here are some pics of our family just to give your eyes a picture of who we are and what we have been up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7TFRgrVPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/k1qULMXCV5w/s1600-h/look+how+big+I+am+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7TFRgrVPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/k1qULMXCV5w/s400/look+how+big+I+am+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241859103859102962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7TFiAI4SI/AAAAAAAAADY/3CVBmkBz1WY/s1600-h/look+how+big+I+am+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7TFiAI4SI/AAAAAAAAADY/3CVBmkBz1WY/s400/look+how+big+I+am+032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241859108286030114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7TGPk-1-I/AAAAAAAAADg/3zpVVV2UulE/s1600-h/august+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7TGPk-1-I/AAAAAAAAADg/3zpVVV2UulE/s400/august+020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241859120520157154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7TGZ8VBII/AAAAAAAAADo/N0ZmfgYXIc4/s1600-h/august+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7TGZ8VBII/AAAAAAAAADo/N0ZmfgYXIc4/s400/august+064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241859123302433922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7TGicadyI/AAAAAAAAADw/eDo2Tmp9KnA/s1600-h/august+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7TGicadyI/AAAAAAAAADw/eDo2Tmp9KnA/s400/august+095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241859125584492322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-1434340421398043053?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/1434340421398043053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=1434340421398043053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/1434340421398043053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/1434340421398043053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2008/09/hi-all-from-now-on-this-is-where-fehr.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/SL7TFRgrVPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/k1qULMXCV5w/s72-c/look+how+big+I+am+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-3859315410994252970</id><published>2008-02-22T08:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T14:43:26.776-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169895155221965570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R78oQJ0EqwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mTjjuBfp_Qw/s400/baby+thomas+feb+2008+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R78oQp0EqxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/N6DxliUWoz8/s1600-h/baby+thomas+feb+2008+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169895163811900178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R78oQp0EqxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/N6DxliUWoz8/s400/baby+thomas+feb+2008+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R78ktZ0EqvI/AAAAAAAAACs/1SAREfb69AQ/s1600-h/baby+thomas+feb+2008+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169891259686628082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R78ktZ0EqvI/AAAAAAAAACs/1SAREfb69AQ/s400/baby+thomas+feb+2008+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My Firsts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi it is me Tommy. This is my very first blog and I am so excited to share it with you. Here are some things that have been happening over the past month, I hope you enjoy them as much as I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R77fXp0EqlI/AAAAAAAAABc/9Spib3Q39x8/s1600-h/jan+23+baby+pictures+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169815019722156626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R77fXp0EqlI/AAAAAAAAABc/9Spib3Q39x8/s400/jan+23+baby+pictures+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first time in my Mommys arms she was so happy to see me and I quieted down as soon as she started talking to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169818107803642466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R77iLZ0EqmI/AAAAAAAAABk/q9JIvXp5wB0/s400/jan+23+baby+pictures+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt; My Daddy really liked to hold me and did not want to let me go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169820019064089202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R77j6p0EqnI/AAAAAAAAABs/fP2kNun3tOo/s400/jan+23+baby+pictures+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt; My first Family Picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169821359093885570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R77lIp0EqoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/_ibIdMh_e5w/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My first bottle. Man I Love this life!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169859691677002466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R78H_50EquI/AAAAAAAAACk/ckDR4W2ylYo/s400/feb+15+2007+090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My first Suntanning session&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169825258924190386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R77orp0EqrI/AAAAAAAAACM/X8Vg--Cg2qU/s400/170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169830064992594626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="387" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R77tDZ0EqsI/AAAAAAAAACU/goDIXDs7lO4/s400/172.JPG" width="300" border="0" /&gt;My First Bath I did not like it very much&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169822815087798930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R77mdZ0EqpI/AAAAAAAAAB8/1X_jmAgWGAk/s400/046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My first cousin, we really like eachother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169854992982780626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R78DuZ0EqtI/AAAAAAAAACc/qQTaO5MN6vs/s400/feb+15+2007+065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My first nuggle with coulsin Chloe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169824271081712290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R77nyJ0EqqI/AAAAAAAAACE/-B3_8YtITio/s400/143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first prayer, Dear Jesus Bless Mommy and Daddy and Kitty and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R78oQp0EqxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/N6DxliUWoz8/s1600-h/baby+thomas+feb+2008+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R78ktZ0EqvI/AAAAAAAAACs/1SAREfb69AQ/s1600-h/baby+thomas+feb+2008+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-3859315410994252970?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/3859315410994252970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=3859315410994252970' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/3859315410994252970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/3859315410994252970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-firsts-hi-it-is-me-tommy.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/R78oQJ0EqwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mTjjuBfp_Qw/s72-c/baby+thomas+feb+2008+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-7235035215730687510</id><published>2007-10-14T16:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T21:09:09.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RxKXn19mMDI/AAAAAAAAABM/SKoJOm95tZs/s1600-h/chloe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121322437029802034" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RxKXn19mMDI/AAAAAAAAABM/SKoJOm95tZs/s400/chloe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pink Rover Pizza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a person goes through all the joys of pregnancy one thinks to themself.... What am I to name this child that I have been blessed with. "Well lets see maybe a book would help" I say to myself. But who needs a book when you can call Winnipeg and talk to the most smartest girl on the planet and ask her for some advice.  So unofficially no matter what we have Chloe has decided her cousin is going to be called " PINK ROVER PIZZA"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-7235035215730687510?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/7235035215730687510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=7235035215730687510' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/7235035215730687510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/7235035215730687510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2007/10/pink-rufus-pizza-as-person-goes-through.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RxKXn19mMDI/AAAAAAAAABM/SKoJOm95tZs/s72-c/chloe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-2524132495581647734</id><published>2007-06-21T09:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T10:07:11.147-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RnqfHhklycI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2lxtWTKqAzk/s1600-h/IMG_6943.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Visiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                           I got to visit Chloe this past week and what a blast we had!!&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time and I got to share in all the joys and sorrows. From going poop on the potty to praying for baby cousin.  One thing I really enjoyed was just sitting and talking to her because she would look at you and start talking in this foreign language it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RnqfHhklycI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2lxtWTKqAzk/s1600-h/IMG_6943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RnqfHhklycI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2lxtWTKqAzk/s400/IMG_6943.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078546481433397698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were sitting on the couch the other day and all of a sudden she put her arm around me like we were old chums, it was so cute.  Then she would look at me and smile and start her talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RnqfIhklydI/AAAAAAAAAAs/KjDXFUH1eMM/s1600-h/IMG_6939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RnqfIhklydI/AAAAAAAAAAs/KjDXFUH1eMM/s400/IMG_6939.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078546498613266898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RnqfKBklyeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0ccbXt8O6ac/s1600-h/IMG_6940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RnqfKBklyeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0ccbXt8O6ac/s400/IMG_6940.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078546524383070690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait until I can understand her and we can have actual conversations together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RnqfKRklyfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ikEQ4J5oj_w/s1600-h/IMG_6941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RnqfKRklyfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ikEQ4J5oj_w/s400/IMG_6941.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078546528678038002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course a picture is not a picture without saying "CHEESE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RnqfLhklygI/AAAAAAAAABE/6noz7GYT6UU/s1600-h/IMG_6942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RnqfLhklygI/AAAAAAAAABE/6noz7GYT6UU/s400/IMG_6942.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078546550152874498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my niece so much and had such a great time with her she is literally the funniest kid in the world. Oh and for those of you who remembered how I used to yell and yell until my mom came to me. Guess who does the same thing. Oh yeah like Auntie like Niece. She rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-2524132495581647734?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/2524132495581647734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=2524132495581647734' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/2524132495581647734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/2524132495581647734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2007/06/visiting-i-got-to-visit-chloe-this-past.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RnqfHhklycI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2lxtWTKqAzk/s72-c/IMG_6943.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-7526730672410057460</id><published>2007-06-03T19:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T19:29:03.622-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Well since everyone is doing this seven secrets, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;I decided I would too.  But instead of doing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;seven I think I will only do one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh I don't know if I should tell you???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Can I trust you???? Well  I'll tell you what in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;nine months I will tell you.  To be more precise on Feburary fourth my secret will be released..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-7526730672410057460?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/7526730672410057460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=7526730672410057460' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/7526730672410057460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/7526730672410057460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2007/06/well-since-everyone-is-doing-this-seven.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-5787339931615909933</id><published>2007-03-16T21:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T22:29:35.611-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL THAT JAZZ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is our dog. A year ago, she is a border collie/shepherd/? Her name is Jazz, and she loves Kelly!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/Rftn_DX7lMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CXXn07eCOwg/s1600-h/JAZZ+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042738540706501826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/Rftn_DX7lMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CXXn07eCOwg/s320/JAZZ+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was so small&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042741697507464402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/Rftq2zX7lNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kMQAQP-JUZU/s320/JAZZ+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is taking Kelly for a walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042743355364840674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="484" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/RftsXTX7lOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6vRegu3ZU2U/s320/P3161604.JPG" width="374" border="0" /&gt;I guess she grew &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-5787339931615909933?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/5787339931615909933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=5787339931615909933' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/5787339931615909933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/5787339931615909933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-is-our-dog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mpmVtJbkDzk/Rftn_DX7lMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CXXn07eCOwg/s72-c/JAZZ+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-114435256816153052</id><published>2006-04-06T13:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T13:42:48.753-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Does God ever feel distant? When is the last time you really spent quality time with God? For me I feel as though I'm an ant stuck in a jar and whenever I try to climb out I fall again and again I am stuck and my life is hopeless.  Or have you ever felt like this?: When I was about ten years old  I was outside and I found some of those really big bummed spiders by the back door. I decided to get a closer look so I put them in jar.  Later as I was walking in the back yard I spotted a grasshopper not any ordinary grasshopper because this grasshopper was missing a leg ( a perfect target)  So due to the fact that I was kinda bored with the spiders I thought hey what if I put the grasshopper in with the spiders that would be exciting. So I did and I can still remember that day as clear as a bell. That grasshopper was scared what could he do not only was he stuck in a jar but it had two spiders in there with him. So what did I do? I watched for like two minutes and this feeling of guilt and worriment overtook my body and soul. I quickly got the grasshopper out of there and let him go. The point Im trying to make even though I can look back on this story and laugh, is that many times we are broken and can barely make it in the world and just when we think life couldn't get any worse it does. But instead of   laying there in our misery and getting eaten by spiders so to say. Cry out to God even if you only have one leg.  He's waiting for you.  Once you do you will be free. Yeah you still might have a missing leg.But in time God will heal that too. Trust in the Lord with all your heart and sing to him a new song.  Hope thats deep enough for you Trav. And thank you everyone for your replies. May God bless you this season as he creates in you a clean and healed heart for him. JEN FEHR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-114435256816153052?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/114435256816153052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=114435256816153052' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/114435256816153052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/114435256816153052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2006/04/does-god-ever-feel-distant-when-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-114435087334195121</id><published>2006-04-06T12:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T13:50:10.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Would you really die for the person you love? Literally die? The saying " I would die for you" is easy to say, but when push came to shove could you really do it. I'ts hard to fathom that an ordinary man would die for us, give his own life in unbearable pain to pay for our selfihness, greed, and plain stupidness. Yet did he really want to. He cried sweats of blood before he was arrested. He must have been stressed to the max and yet he still obeyed Gods command. So we too as christains are called to die. Physically? No. We are to die to sin. To take up our cross daily our burdens our hardships and follow Him. So how do we do it? Sure it's easy for a day to be devoted to God. To say ok God today I'm going to follow you and nothing is goingto go wrong. Eventually we mess up. We fall and our cross of hardships falls crashing on our bodies. Most ppl including me decide its to hard and give up. But there has to be a point when we decide to stand up again, and we are not alone. Jesus is right there helping us and when we decide to let him take up our cross for us it is a lot easier. So friends and fellow brothers and sisters in Christ I am begging you and pleading with you to take up your cross and let Jesus be in control of your life. Lets remember what he did for us and never forget. God bless all of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-114435087334195121?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/114435087334195121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=114435087334195121' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/114435087334195121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/114435087334195121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2006/04/would-you-really-die-for-person-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-114321595878097548</id><published>2006-03-24T09:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T09:59:18.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i HOPE THIS WORKS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-114321595878097548?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/114321595878097548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=114321595878097548' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/114321595878097548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/114321595878097548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-hope-this-works.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-114321563988330488</id><published>2006-03-24T09:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T09:53:59.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey so I'ts almost the weekend and I am pumped. Not that I don't enjoy babysitting but I really enjoy the weekend. Me and Kelly are going to an auction in Blaine Lake so that should be fun. We will probably end up taking home a whole bunch of junk. Oh well. So lately I've been thinking how does a person lose their passion. Can you really lose it. Can it be changed or misinterpreted.   Does anyone really know what their passion is. Or do we live on the spur of the moment and whatever comes our way we do?  Also why is it when something hits us like a cannon ball do we just give up and except it? What if we stood up shook the dust off and carried on? Would our lives be the same or would they turn out the way they are now because eventually we would mess up?&lt;br /&gt; Why is it that when we lose people in our lives that we fall and can't get up? Why do we get depressed? Why does it seem like life is not worth living? And on the other side of it all why when we know that they are in heaven we can rejoice and live our lives normally, but we must remember their death every year. Are we supposed to celebrate the dead?  The reason I talk about this is because my good friend Jordan who I attended ywam with died a year ago on feb 27 along with his sister and his newly fiance. Did I struggle with it yes. But I was reassured becuase I knew he was in heaven so therefore i was able to rejoice. Now my friend Mel she struggled more than I did, I believe she still does.  So why is it that I don't and she does? Didn't God grant her reassurance that she would see him again in heaven? Why do we have to lose loved ones without being able so say good-bye to them?  If you do not understand my writings thats alright because the brain is a very complex thing. Mine more than others.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-114321563988330488?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/114321563988330488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=114321563988330488' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/114321563988330488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/114321563988330488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2006/03/hey-so-its-almost-weekend-and-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-114295496897530585</id><published>2006-03-21T09:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T09:29:28.986-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi everyone, so I still do not know how to do much but I can write. Me and Kelly have been doing well. Kelly just started his new job yesterday and its interesting to say the least. He works with non-christains who are very paganish. One young woman is a ex-stripper. So he needs  lots of prayer. There are also porn magazines there in the lunch room. It is definitely a new mission for him. We do believe God has a plan for him there but it will be a interesting experience for him. I am doing good, my days are mostly boring. Ive been seeking God in what his will for my life is and what my passion in life is.  Other than that i dont really have much to say. I miss you all and wish I could visit with you. Well have a great day to all who read this. I did check out your blog carrie. you should put a picture of you up there. Once i figure out how then i will too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-114295496897530585?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/114295496897530585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=114295496897530585' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/114295496897530585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/114295496897530585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2006/03/hi-everyone-so-i-still-do-not-know-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-114261738807963409</id><published>2006-03-17T11:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T11:43:08.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont know what im doing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-114261738807963409?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/114261738807963409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=114261738807963409' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/114261738807963409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/114261738807963409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-dont-know-what-im-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24262642.post-114261660320701322</id><published>2006-03-17T11:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T11:30:03.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi everyone I've started up a blog so yeah once i figure out how to work it should be pretty cool. Until then have patience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24262642-114261660320701322?l=ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/feeds/114261660320701322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24262642&amp;postID=114261660320701322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/114261660320701322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24262642/posts/default/114261660320701322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-and-jelly.blogspot.com/2006/03/hi-everyone-ive-started-up-blog-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02394062736073231032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
