<?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-5478759845743915357</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:39:41.171-07:00</updated><category term='bead for life'/><title type='text'>Christie loves Chris!!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Christie Otts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11339105775720070191</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478759845743915357.post-8864254990488317209</id><published>2009-03-23T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T14:14:59.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes you just need some time away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/Scf5x2xak5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/KO-hhLF-pQc/s1600-h/IMG_7108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316492520045843346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/Scf5x2xak5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/KO-hhLF-pQc/s320/IMG_7108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are times when all you need is to vacate your everyday life and go somewhere you've never been before. It's exciting to be out of your element and to experience things you've never experienced before!! Chris and I got to have the most fabulous vacation in February! It was an extremely early anniversary trip (our anniversary is in August). We went on a Disney cruise to Nassau and Castaway Key and then to Disneyworld after that. It was honestly the BEST trip we've ever been on together...even better than our honeymoon (I know...I know, but it's true!) I know Chris so much better than I did when we first got married and there's a level of intimacy that exists there that only time and trials can create. We've had an amazing ride these past 4 and a half years and it's only the beginning! Every day I'm surprised by how Chris gets me, blesses me, knows me, and makes me feel at home. I can be completely myself and yet at the same time I trust him to tell me when "myself" isn't very holy! I think we have the marriage that everyone dreams of...I mean really! I can't wait to see what the road holds for us. We are always individually a work in progress, but I'm thankful that our relationship only continues to get stronger as we give ourselves over more and more to the healing of the Holy Spirit! So, if your marriage is needing a little pick-me-up...I suggest that you allow the truth of God into the places in you that need His voice...I promise it will bless your marriage in ways you never thought possible!! Just a thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478759845743915357-8864254990488317209?l=christieotts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/feeds/8864254990488317209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478759845743915357&amp;postID=8864254990488317209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/8864254990488317209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/8864254990488317209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/2009/03/sometimes-you-just-need-some-time-away.html' title='Sometimes you just need some time away...'/><author><name>Christie Otts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11339105775720070191</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/Scf5x2xak5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/KO-hhLF-pQc/s72-c/IMG_7108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478759845743915357.post-6769030242449017116</id><published>2009-01-28T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:01:09.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It takes something good to get me writing...</title><content type='html'>So, Jenna...you've tempted me into coming out of blog-writing semi-retirement with your tag challenge. I graciously accept and hope I can do it justice!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Choose a minimum of 7 blogs that you find brilliant in content or design.Show the 7 winners names and links on your blog, and leave a comment informing them that they were tagged...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;List at least 10 honest things about yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;1. I sometimes regret my major in college...sorry mom and dad! If I could go back and do it again I think I would have either been a social work or church-state studies major. I dream of going back to graduate school!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;2. I refuse to me a mom who drives a mini-van...I'm not gonna do it and you can't make me! I don't care how snazzy the features are or how much better the gas mileage is!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;3. I absolutely can't stand it when moms dress their little boys in "smocked" jumper outfits with saddle oxfords that look like they belong on a little girl. I know some people love them, but they disturb me tremendously!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;4. If we had the money I would get a pedicure twice a month...I know...spoiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;5. I am a nerd...I love planners, calendars, school supplies, organizers, buying new cleaners, getting a new kind of shampoo, finding a great coupon, showering in a clean shower, organizing my monthly allowance money, using my calculator at the grocery store and coming in under budget, etc.....yup...I'm a nerd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;6. I sometimes hate living in Waco...I know it's like blasphemy to say it! I just really want to live somewhere beautiful, the beach or the mountains...something! I want a town with a Whole Foods, a BabiesRus, a Super Target, and a Williams Sonoma....come on!! I want to live somewhere we can live our lives outdoors...rock climb, hike, ride bikes...ride our bikes to Whole Foods....oh, yeah that's the dream!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;7. I'm starting a training class next week to learn how to counsel people in Jesus and I'm scared out of my mind. Can I really do this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;8. This might be gross to some, but I sometimes look at my husband and think that he looks like a beautiful Greek statue. Don't worry...I've told him that before...I probably should tell him more often though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;9. I have become a gym girl...I never thought it would happen, but it's true! Gold's Gym has become my second home and I'm really loving it! Anyone who has had kids knows that there is nothing more fulfilling than seeing your post-baby body return to you. Hello, old friend...how I've missed you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;10. I'm really thankful for my in-laws who are helping send Chris and I on the most amazing week long trip (a cruise and then Disneyworld) next week!! Thank you, Jesus, for incredible family who loves to give gifts to people they love. Oh, and did I mention they are watching the boys for us as well?! Amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ok...I did it! That wasn't so painful! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I do this part too, right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. Say one nice thing to the man in your life: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher Lee Otts, I think you are the only person in the world who really knows me, gets me, and loves me in spite of it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;List at least 6 ways you measure success in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am successful if I only have a small mound of laundry on the utility room floor.&lt;br /&gt;2. I am successful if I get my 3 year old to eat anything new or different without a fit.&lt;br /&gt;3. I am successful if I drag out something pretty to wear to bed.&lt;br /&gt;4. I am successful if I keep my cool while my 2 year old eats some sort of snail thing that he found in the yard.&lt;br /&gt;5. I am successful if I go to the gym and not laugh out loud at the ridiculous things people do and wear there!&lt;br /&gt;6. I am successful if I update my blog every month...it hasn't happened yet. Shoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I tag...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my husband &lt;a href="http://chrisotts.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://chrisotts.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my mother-in-law &lt;a href="http://vickie-otts.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://vickie-otts.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my sister-in-law &lt;a href="http://www.kingfamilythings.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.kingfamilythings.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my brother-in-law (even though he will hate it, but he'd write something amazing!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rosskingworldtour.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.rosskingworldtour.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cherie because she'd be great at this...&lt;a href="http://cheriemariephotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://cheriemariephotography.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hmm...I need more blogging friends!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478759845743915357-6769030242449017116?l=christieotts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/feeds/6769030242449017116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478759845743915357&amp;postID=6769030242449017116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/6769030242449017116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/6769030242449017116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-takes-something-good-to-get-me.html' title='It takes something good to get me writing...'/><author><name>Christie Otts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11339105775720070191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478759845743915357.post-4733410636553216776</id><published>2008-12-16T08:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T08:48:01.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas to remember!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/SUfaitQutAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MEBcDMP9nRQ/s1600-h/IMG_6965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280429377915368450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/SUfaitQutAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MEBcDMP9nRQ/s200/IMG_6965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/SUfYQBcV2eI/AAAAAAAAAMM/fEAcPw4i45g/s1600-h/IMG_6903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280426857892010466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/SUfYQBcV2eI/AAAAAAAAAMM/fEAcPw4i45g/s200/IMG_6903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Christmas has been my favorite by far! It's so special when you start to see Christmas through the eyes of your children. Micah is finally old enough to really understand Christmas and all that it entails. He loves the "baby Jesus" story and singing Jingle Bells...he loves presents and turning the Christmas tree lights on! He's walks up to me some times and says, " This is the best Christmas ever! Merry Christmas, Mama!" It's enough to make your eyes tear up and heart constrict. It's such a gift to get to celebrate this season with my own little family! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We just moved into our first house this past year, so this was our first Christmas to put lights on the house and have a real big Christmas tree! It was fun to go together and pick out a tree and tie it to the top of the Jeep just like everyone pictures it. We used pictures of family and friends on ribbon to decorate our tree and I especially love this years picture of Gavin crying as he sits on Santa's lap! HAHAHA! It's priceless and may make it into our new year's letter this year!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My parents gave us an amazing gift this year of a trip on a real train for a Polar Express experience! It was the highlight of our Christmas this year so far and was definitely an experience to remember! I've posted a ton of pics on facebook if you want to see more! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merry Christmas everyone! I wish you sweet memories this Christmas and a deeper stirring of the presence of God in your life! He is Emmanuel...God with us- then, now, and forever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478759845743915357-4733410636553216776?l=christieotts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/feeds/4733410636553216776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478759845743915357&amp;postID=4733410636553216776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/4733410636553216776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/4733410636553216776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-to-remember.html' title='A Christmas to remember!!'/><author><name>Christie Otts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11339105775720070191</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/SUfaitQutAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MEBcDMP9nRQ/s72-c/IMG_6965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478759845743915357.post-4767399838460347219</id><published>2008-10-28T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T14:31:02.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My son...Mr. Incredible!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/SQeEURxGVNI/AAAAAAAAAIc/n1kB9D7aonA/s1600-h/IMG_6668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262320173507302610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/SQeEURxGVNI/AAAAAAAAAIc/n1kB9D7aonA/s200/IMG_6668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah is turning 3 on November 21st! All he talks about is having a birthday party and getting to eat cake and have balloons and presents! It's really funny! He also has this new Mr. Incredibles outfit that he is going to wear for Fall Fest this year...he wants to wear it all the time! When he puts it on, his hands immediately go to his hips and he makes a very serious face like he means business. It's hilarious and he loves this costume so much that he's even slept in it a few times...which is funny because you'd think the padded "muscles" would be uncomfortable to sleep with. He's definitely my "Mr. Incredible"! I'm so proud of him and I love that he wants to be a hero and save the world. I love that he's likes to be rough and tumble and at the same time he loves to be sweet. He has such a good sweet heart and his imagination seems limitless. When he's not pretending to be Mr. Incredible, he likes to put in Chris' HUGE cowboy boots and stomp around the house in them. He calls himself "Bootey"...which is actually "Woody" from Toy Story. He pretends that Chris' basball cap is a cowboy hat and he even has a little metal star that attaches to his shirt like a sheriff's badge. He's awesome! It's one of the things I love most about having boys...they think of some of te craziest things and I feel like I don't understand it at all...of course Chris totally gets it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478759845743915357-4767399838460347219?l=christieotts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/feeds/4767399838460347219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478759845743915357&amp;postID=4767399838460347219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/4767399838460347219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/4767399838460347219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/2008/10/micah-is-turning-3-on-november-21st-all.html' title='My son...Mr. Incredible!!'/><author><name>Christie Otts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11339105775720070191</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/_N5NIodwMTW4/SQeEURxGVNI/AAAAAAAAAIc/n1kB9D7aonA/s72-c/IMG_6668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478759845743915357.post-6893013005725562704</id><published>2008-10-09T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T09:16:03.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I really want to garden...</title><content type='html'>I really want to garden...&lt;br /&gt;Our backyard is a mess of weeds and very little else. I really want to start a garden and put down some grass for the boys. I mostly want to have a lifestyle that is spent more outdoors. With two small boys it can be hard to even get out of the house to go to the grocery store. The park is overwhelming for me to take them to alone, so playing outside is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;relegated&lt;/span&gt; to our backyard! Micah putters around in his little cozy coup car and Gavin likes to play with rocks and get dirty! It's simple, but they seem to have fun anyways! I just wish I could have a place to piddle while they play...like a little vegetable garden beside the shed and garage...and a little spot for them to join me! It's a dream I have and I'm praying we get to do it soon! Oh, well...just some random thoughts this morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478759845743915357-6893013005725562704?l=christieotts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/feeds/6893013005725562704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478759845743915357&amp;postID=6893013005725562704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/6893013005725562704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/6893013005725562704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-really-want-to-garden.html' title='I really want to garden...'/><author><name>Christie Otts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11339105775720070191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478759845743915357.post-7833621017176595584</id><published>2008-09-30T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T14:16:41.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>While running...</title><content type='html'>While running...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the other day I was running....trying to do 3 miles...and I was listening to a World Mandate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt; on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt;. At the end of one of the songs, you can hear the crowd shouting, "One more song! One more song! One more song!". As I listened to this, I started to loose it as I was running. I probably looked so ridiculous. I thought that this was such a strange response and so I tried to figure out exactly what was going on. As I continued to run I realized that my heart isn't always longing for "one more song". I don't cultivate a life of desiring to be in God's presence. I want my heart to desire another moment with the Lord...another touch from Him, another real honest moment before Him. I want to revel in the presence of the Lord and never want it to end. Is that only for heaven? Is that just a dream and longing for something to come when all this is done? I want to believe that it's possible now and that it's a dream the Holy Spirit put in my life for right now. Jesus, continue to touch my heart like this...even if it is while gasping for breath as I run!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478759845743915357-7833621017176595584?l=christieotts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/feeds/7833621017176595584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478759845743915357&amp;postID=7833621017176595584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/7833621017176595584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/7833621017176595584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/2008/09/while-running.html' title='While running...'/><author><name>Christie Otts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11339105775720070191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478759845743915357.post-2421949101673391559</id><published>2008-02-25T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T11:06:20.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it break you...</title><content type='html'>Ever since our church missions conference this past January I have been wrestling with God calling me to be an advocate. What does that look like for a mom of two little boys? I feel like most days I'm lucky if we all even get out of the house and run errands! But, God led me to join a justice group though our church. We meet every other Sunday and discuss things that God has put on our heart. We are also reading this amazing book called Good News About Injustice by the founder of International Justice Mission. I'm feeling challenged to cultivate a prayer life specifically focused on issues of injustice in America and in the world. My hope is that during this crazy season of life if I can learn and pray and teach others about what is going on in the world, that one day God will lay out an even bigger dream in this area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning God's heart for those who are hurting and oppressed is hard and freeing all at the same time. The burden that comes with hearing horrific stories is balanced by knowing that the God of the universe hears their cries and longs to save them! We can be a part of that through prayer, giving, going, defending, fighting for, rescuing those in need. The best part is that after you free a child from slavery you can then free their souls from eternal death! What an amazing gift to bring life and freedom with our hands and our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The issue in the book I'm reading that most stirred me is about children in India who live in bonded slavery to pay off the debt of their families. Some of these children work for 12 hours a day and get paid only 75 cents a week! It's a cycle of despair and their childhood is stolen through hard labor and lives. This article by Human Rights Watch give some great information!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hrw.org/reports/1996/India3.htm"&gt;http://hrw.org/reports/1996/India3.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for these children. Pray that God will show us all how to be proactive in advocating for those without a voice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478759845743915357-2421949101673391559?l=christieotts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/feeds/2421949101673391559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478759845743915357&amp;postID=2421949101673391559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/2421949101673391559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/2421949101673391559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/2008/02/let-it-break-you.html' title='Let it break you...'/><author><name>Christie Otts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11339105775720070191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478759845743915357.post-2884190304488119197</id><published>2007-08-29T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T09:02:58.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow, my boys are beautiful!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104150609648409042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/RtWV78Av2dI/AAAAAAAAAEI/mwI0eU8_gXE/s320/IMG_5685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just wanted to brag on the fact that my boys are so stinkin' cute! Goodness! Watch out, girls...these two are going to be studs. As challenging as it can be to have two boys only 13 months apart, it's also so worth it when they do something absolutely wonderful...which is a daily occurrence. They are trea&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/RtWWpcAv2eI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1IFVnw90FkE/s1600-h/IMG_5730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104151391332456930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/RtWWpcAv2eI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1IFVnw90FkE/s320/IMG_5730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sures! Micah is now 21 months old and he's obsessed with cars. Gavin is 8 months old and just wants to do what his brother does. He's so sweet and cuddly. They are definitely two very different little people though. I can't wait to see the men of God they grow up to be! I really feel like they will love England and will come to life there! I can't wait to see it happen. Being a mom has been one of the hardest things I've ever done. It's a daily refining thing and I always feel like I'm making mistakes, but it's also the most rewarding thing I could ever do. I am entrusted by God with these two lives and I'm challenged to do my best in raising them to know, hear, trust, and obey Jesus. It's a BIG job, but with the Holy Spirit as my teacher and the grace of Jesus...it's possible! Help, Lord!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man, they really are exceptionally cute though, right?? I mean even if I wasn't their mom!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478759845743915357-2884190304488119197?l=christieotts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/feeds/2884190304488119197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478759845743915357&amp;postID=2884190304488119197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/2884190304488119197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/2884190304488119197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/2007/08/wow-my-boys-are-beautiful.html' title='Wow, my boys are beautiful!'/><author><name>Christie Otts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11339105775720070191</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/RtWV78Av2dI/AAAAAAAAAEI/mwI0eU8_gXE/s72-c/IMG_5685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478759845743915357.post-8472628583781313718</id><published>2007-08-13T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T13:03:13.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love this recipe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/RsC1IAZHFKI/AAAAAAAAADY/wdRYhLEcGfI/s1600-h/salmon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098273927332304034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/RsC1IAZHFKI/AAAAAAAAADY/wdRYhLEcGfI/s320/salmon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Salmon with Couscous and feta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;olive oil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4 (4 ounce) pieces of salmon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;limes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;salt, pepper, and garlic powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;butter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;boxed couscous (Near East is the best) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tomatoes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;green onions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drizzle olive oil on the bottom of a glass pan. Place pieces of salmon (I like it without the skin) in the pan and season with salt, pepper, and garlic powder. Place small pads of butter on each piece of salmon. Squeeze lime juice over the top. Cook for 25-30 minutes or until it flakes with a fork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serve over the couscous and top with feta, chopped tomatoes, and green onion. It's also good with some type of nut as well, like toasted pine nuts or slivered almonds! MMMMmmmmm....so easy and good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We eat it with pita chips and hummus as well. Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478759845743915357-8472628583781313718?l=christieotts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/feeds/8472628583781313718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478759845743915357&amp;postID=8472628583781313718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/8472628583781313718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/8472628583781313718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-love-this-recipe.html' title='I love this recipe!'/><author><name>Christie Otts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11339105775720070191</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/RsC1IAZHFKI/AAAAAAAAADY/wdRYhLEcGfI/s72-c/salmon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478759845743915357.post-4848032073799023443</id><published>2007-07-23T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T15:26:51.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding the Balance...</title><content type='html'>God's so good to challenge us just when we think we've gotten our little world all figured out! We get settled in our way of thinking and then He shifts our paradigm about 20 degrees to the left. Well, God's been attacking me...um...challenging me in the area of personal health and wellness. I know...crazy! After feeling like things needed to change, I've started a work out program and have started watching what I eat. It's been hard and it's only the first week! God's teaching me that it's just about making the next good choice. It's not about choosing what's "right" but choosing what's God's best for me. He wants me to be strong and fit and full of energy! Incredible! So, my dilemma is trying to find a balance of not obsessing about it and also making informed choices.&lt;br /&gt;This leads me to the desire to want to eat naturally and also use products that are all natural as well. It's the latest fad, I know and our wallet can't afford to jump on the next band wagon. The "organic" lifestyle is quite a bit more expensive! However, questions keep rolling over in my mind. Are we meant to eat foods pumped full of growth hormones? Were we made to drink so much cow's milk? Are pesticides and hormones going to affect my kids in the future??&lt;br /&gt;These are serious things and I'm still wrestling with what it looks like for me and what it looks like for my family! I'm not about doing it because it's "cool"! I want to be about doing it because God's opening out eyes to a new way of living...maybe the way He intended us to care for ourselves? A little more simple...a little less fake...a little more work necessary to do so?&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK? WHERE'S YOUR BALANCE??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478759845743915357-4848032073799023443?l=christieotts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/feeds/4848032073799023443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478759845743915357&amp;postID=4848032073799023443' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/4848032073799023443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/4848032073799023443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/2007/07/finding-balance.html' title='Finding the Balance...'/><author><name>Christie Otts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11339105775720070191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478759845743915357.post-5668671195302179372</id><published>2007-07-06T08:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T08:22:56.272-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bead for life'/><title type='text'>"Eradicating Poverty One Bead At A Time"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/Ro5eNwblL5I/AAAAAAAAACo/tb7gspacrIk/s1600-h/bead+for+life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084104619779764114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N5NIodwMTW4/Ro5eNwblL5I/AAAAAAAAACo/tb7gspacrIk/s320/bead+for+life.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've recently found this organization called Bead For Life. I think it's a great thing and so I wanted to share it with you guys. Bead For Life helps women in Uganda create income for themselves by selling their handiwork. The women create jewelry from recycled objects such as magazines and the end result is absolutely beautiful! It's amazingly simple. The jewelry is made by Ugandan women and is then sold either through the organization's web site or by women in the States throwing Bead For Life parties. You invite women to your home to learn about women in Uganda and then give them an opportunity to buy something made by these women. There's no profit to be made by the host...your simply a pipeline...a bridge between the work of these women's hands and the income they deserve for it! It's so great! Check it our for yourself. The next time you give a gift, think about giving a gift that could possibly chance someone's life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beadforlife.org/"&gt;http://www.beadforlife.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478759845743915357-5668671195302179372?l=christieotts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/feeds/5668671195302179372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478759845743915357&amp;postID=5668671195302179372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/5668671195302179372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/5668671195302179372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/2007/07/eradicating-poverty-one-bead-at-time.html' title='&quot;Eradicating Poverty One Bead At A Time&quot;'/><author><name>Christie Otts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11339105775720070191</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/_N5NIodwMTW4/Ro5eNwblL5I/AAAAAAAAACo/tb7gspacrIk/s72-c/bead+for+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478759845743915357.post-4384687869899089777</id><published>2007-07-03T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T13:19:46.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little space to breathe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I thought that I would create a blog just for me so that I can have a place to express myself, put up recipes, pictures, things God is teaching me...whatever! Can't wait to get started!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478759845743915357-4384687869899089777?l=christieotts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/feeds/4384687869899089777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478759845743915357&amp;postID=4384687869899089777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/4384687869899089777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478759845743915357/posts/default/4384687869899089777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christieotts.blogspot.com/2007/07/little-space-to-breathe.html' title='A little space to breathe...'/><author><name>Christie Otts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11339105775720070191</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>
