<?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-19815390</id><updated>2011-06-08T02:42:38.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dolfans</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miamidolfans.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miamidolfans.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tony Johnson</name><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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19815390.post-7436818160170108442</id><published>2008-03-25T13:01:00.031-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T14:11:03.005-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggie's First Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R-k3NdIcyUI/AAAAAAAAADY/g0LJJ5jKopc/s1600-h/My+first+Easter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181733550564362562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R-k3NdIcyUI/AAAAAAAAADY/g0LJJ5jKopc/s400/My+first+Easter.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a wonderful Easter this year. I had such a great time dressing her up and getting her Easter Basket ready...and she enjoyed getting into them. Her nana made her a beautiful little dress and her grammy bought her a cute little sweater...and she loved it. She knew how adorable she looked. She enjoyed pl&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R-k0ftIcyNI/AAAAAAAAACg/7N2MDT3S1tk/s1600-h/I+love+Easter!.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aying with all her new little toys...especially her new sunglasses! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R-k3rtIcyVI/AAAAAAAAADg/qR7RorKmmLU/s1600-h/I+love+Easter!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181734070255405394" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" height="200" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R-k3rtIcyVI/AAAAAAAAADg/qR7RorKmmLU/s320/I+love+Easter!.JPG" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181730569857059042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="283" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R-k0f9IcyOI/AAAAAAAAACo/jX8_k2n-ao0/s320/Easter+14.JPG" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now at 6 months, Maggie is so much fun. She has such a great personality. Always happy and always smiling! She just wants to talk and play constantly. And we love it. Just hearing her laugh brings me such great joy. I just can't get enough of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just seeing her smile and hearing her laugh makes me feel so good. Like we must be doing something right. I can honestly say I've never seen a baby so happy all the time. We have been so blessed. This is the great life that God has given us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R-k2ndIcySI/AAAAAAAAADI/u0goCHrihjQ/s1600-h/Happy+Easter.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181733275686455602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R-k29dIcyTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/SHO24cYvKKg/s320/Happy+Easter.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/19815390-7436818160170108442?l=miamidolfans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miamidolfans.blogspot.com/feeds/7436818160170108442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19815390&amp;postID=7436818160170108442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/7436818160170108442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/7436818160170108442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miamidolfans.blogspot.com/2008/03/maggies-first-easter.html' title='Maggie&apos;s First Easter!'/><author><name>Melissa Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16548790786241291685</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/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R-k3NdIcyUI/AAAAAAAAADY/g0LJJ5jKopc/s72-c/My+first+Easter.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19815390.post-4176478504070733588</id><published>2008-01-25T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T12:00:17.529-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God is so Good!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After several months of time-consuming preparation and high stress levels, Tony finally had his interview for commissioning.  To his surprise, (but nobody else's) he did very well.  You see, we were a little concerned because we were informed that there was a limit to the number of candidates that the Conference could approve.  Being commissioned guarantees full-time appointment, however, non-commissioned guarantees nothing.  I strongly feel that I am called to be a stay-at-home mom, and that is something that we both really want me to be able to do.  However, not being commissioned would greatly reduce that possibility, whereas being commissioned would guarantee that I could stay home! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; After continuous prayer we got an answer that we can both live with.  On Wednesday night, we were informed that Tony has been approved for commissioning and will officially be commissioned on May 31 at the Annual Conference for the North Indiana Conference of the UMC.  This is a huge blessing and an answer to many prayers.  Not only does this mean that he is guaranteed a full-time appointment, it also means that I can stay home with Maggie once we move.  We are thrilled! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once again, God has blessed us immensely.  To all those who were praying for us in this process, thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19815390-4176478504070733588?l=miamidolfans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/4176478504070733588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/4176478504070733588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miamidolfans.blogspot.com/2008/01/god-is-so-good.html' title='God is so Good!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Melissa Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16548790786241291685</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19815390.post-4519635025059600067</id><published>2008-01-10T16:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T16:09:16.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I love my birthday; and I love recieving birthday greetings, whethter it be a gift, a card, or a simple "happy birthday". While at work on my birthday (and feeling a little depressed abobut that) I recieved this greeting, and it made my day! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153957799040945426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R4aJT7cwjRI/AAAAAAAAACM/c4hZwThZ6WE/s320/Happy+Birthday+Mommy!" border="0" /&gt;I do have to say, out of all these 26 years, this tops all other greetings I've ever gotten. I love my little family! They are my world. Thank you for making my day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19815390-4519635025059600067?l=miamidolfans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/4519635025059600067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/4519635025059600067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miamidolfans.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to me!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Melissa Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16548790786241291685</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/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R4aJT7cwjRI/AAAAAAAAACM/c4hZwThZ6WE/s72-c/Happy+Birthday+Mommy!' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19815390.post-4519093383003876037</id><published>2007-12-13T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T14:22:48.587-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R2F-8bqP2RI/AAAAAAAAABE/JPLGY7scp7o/s1600-h/cute+family.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143531826116024594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R2F-8bqP2RI/AAAAAAAAABE/JPLGY7scp7o/s320/cute+family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WOW! This holiday season has crept right up on us. Tony is officially done with classes (for good) and will enjoy some time off with Maggie before his CPE (basically an internship) starts. I am still working at the seminary as the Switchboard/Receptionist, not enjoying it quite as much as I'd like, but still grateful and thankful that I have it. We are both really looking forward to his graduation in May. We are both ready to just be settled in what God has called us to...serving in a church for him, and being a stay at home mom for me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143535416708684130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R2GCNbqP2WI/AAAAAAAAABs/9jWmF_Z8hPI/s320/Maggie%2BCBH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our newest addition arrived Thursday, September 6, 2007 at 2:06pm, weighing 6 pounds and 3 ounces and 19 incehs long. Magdalene Rae is our pride and joy. She is the new love of my life! I never knew I could love someone so much. My heart still melts everytime I look at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Maggie is now 3 months old and has us wrapped around her little finger! She is just the cutest thing and we adore her. It is hard to believe that she has been in this world for three months already. We have so much fun with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R2GAXrqP2VI/AAAAAAAAABk/9rqzTgwhNEU/s1600-h/Merry+Christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143533393779087698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R2GAXrqP2VI/AAAAAAAAABk/9rqzTgwhNEU/s320/Merry+Christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;She is now smiling and laughing...it is soo cute! She is such a happy baby...all the time. God has truly blessed us with her. It is amazing what she has taught us. She has taught us more about God and our theology in three months than we have learned over our lifetime. She is such a God-filled little girl. I look at her and I see Christ. It fills my heart with such great joy! We couldn't have asked for a better blessing! We love her so much! But then again, after seeing the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pictures, what's not to love!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/19815390-4519093383003876037?l=miamidolfans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/4519093383003876037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/4519093383003876037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miamidolfans.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!!!!!'/><author><name>Melissa Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16548790786241291685</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/_bfu3T8EsNgo/R2F-8bqP2RI/AAAAAAAAABE/JPLGY7scp7o/s72-c/cute+family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19815390.post-8713195949384460556</id><published>2007-09-03T12:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T13:32:43.921-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Time?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/RtxDbFm-MXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/D10KKL4eOh4/s1600-h/DSC00756-400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/RtxDbFm-MXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/D10KKL4eOh4/s320/DSC00756-400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106030210172465522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well I am now at 38 weeks, which means I have only two weeks left...if all goes as planned!!!  As the time approaches, Tony and I can now rest easy knowing that we are prepared for our daughter's arrival.  Well at least in the sense that the nursery is ready and o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ur bags are packed and in the car.  As for us actually being ready, I g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;uess we'll find out soon!   &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/RtxDy1m-MZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Jlbm2EuEd0o/s1600-h/DSC00759-400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/RtxDy1m-MZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Jlbm2EuEd0o/s320/DSC00759-400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106030618194358674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In getting the nursery ready, we found ourselves in the midst of some time cons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;uming, and often times, stressful projects.  Our projects for the nursery included:  refinishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; the dresser, building and painting shelves, building and painting the lamp, painting and re-doing the toy box,  and making  curtains!   There were times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; when we didn't think we would ev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;er get the nursery finished.  But we did, and we are very pleased with the final outcome...now all we need is her to finish it off! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/RtxD-Fm-MaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/zjRQP_dH7cA/s1600-h/DSC00760-400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/RtxD-Fm-MaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/zjRQP_dH7cA/s320/DSC00760-400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106030811467887010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/RtxDolm-MYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sF9YnL5NR0w/s1600-h/DSC00757-400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bfu3T8EsNgo/RtxDolm-MYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sF9YnL5NR0w/s320/DSC00757-400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106030442100699522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ince we are so excited about it, I wanted to share some pictures of the nursery so everyone else can see what we've done.  Note in the pictures all our projects I have mentioned...I am so proud of Tony for all his hard work and time that he put into everything!  Without his work, the nursery would not look near this good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19815390-8713195949384460556?l=miamidolfans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/8713195949384460556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/8713195949384460556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miamidolfans.blogspot.com/2007/09/baby-time.html' title='Baby Time?'/><author><name>Melissa Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16548790786241291685</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/_bfu3T8EsNgo/RtxDbFm-MXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/D10KKL4eOh4/s72-c/DSC00756-400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19815390.post-3265637203210295012</id><published>2007-03-01T00:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T00:32:15.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes baby!!</title><content type='html'>Well...as most of you know by now, Melissa and I are expecting our first child. At the present time, Melissa is in the midst of her 12th week and be beginning the 2nd trimester on Saturday (3/3). Needless to say...we are extremely excited and one of us is slightly nauseated...but I should be better soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...we have had two ultrasounds already in this amazingly exciting process. Here is what our baby looked like at 10 weeks, 5 days.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UykSd29j-rA/ReZlIRqQMYI/AAAAAAAAABk/xfOqx9LGsPM/s1600-h/ultrasound+-+11+weeks-400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UykSd29j-rA/ReZlIRqQMYI/AAAAAAAAABk/xfOqx9LGsPM/s320/ultrasound+-+11+weeks-400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036824426114462082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Tony%20Johnson/Desktop/ultrasound%20-%2011%20weeks-400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously the image is turned and the baby is on his/her head. Either way...it is a cute little creature...and it is obvious why Melissa has experienced exhaustion and nausea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="poweredbyperformancing"&gt;powered by &lt;a href="http://performancing.com/firefox"&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19815390-3265637203210295012?l=miamidolfans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miamidolfans.blogspot.com/feeds/3265637203210295012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19815390&amp;postID=3265637203210295012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/3265637203210295012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/3265637203210295012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miamidolfans.blogspot.com/2007/03/here-comes-baby.html' title='Here comes baby!!'/><author><name>Tony Johnson</name><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/_UykSd29j-rA/ReZlIRqQMYI/AAAAAAAAABk/xfOqx9LGsPM/s72-c/ultrasound+-+11+weeks-400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19815390.post-2421235893105358165</id><published>2007-01-02T13:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T13:30:26.545-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>Christmas has come and gone...once again.  This year we travelled to my parents in Indiana.  Unfortunately there was no snow...only rain.  But, we had a good time nonetheless.  We were there for an entire week so I got to get some of my paperwork and meetings done for my ordination process...which is a relief.  I had to take a psych exam as part of the process.  That should be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always...I failed to take many pictures.  I like to enjoy moments rather than see them through the lens of a camera so I often opt not to take pics.  I do have some pictures of the Dolphins game that we went on New Year's Eve (thanks to Scott and Nikki - my brother and sister-in-law).  During halftime we were able to go underneath the lower deck to a special area for people in our section (we had good seats).  There was a long glass wall.  On the other side of the glass wall was the Dolphins' locker-room.  We were just a few feet from the players.  It was really quite awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have been a fan for 21 years and are as passionate as I am...being five feet from Jason Taylor, Zack Thomas, Ronnie Brown, and of course Chris Chambers...you are in your own little heaven.  Melissa was excited too.  She was most excited when Channing Crowder (LB) gave a thumbs up to her through the glass.  Here eyes were as wide and as full of life as I have ever seen them.  It may sound stupid but it was a time that neither of us will forget.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pics from the game were taken on my new 35mm camera (better zoom).  So hopefully, I will be able to get them developed and posted at a later date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics of Melissa opening her new golf clubs on Christmas morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UykSd29j-rA/RZqjuPCNbnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n5H6DnwKsfY/s1600-h/DSC00579-400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UykSd29j-rA/RZqjuPCNbnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n5H6DnwKsfY/s200/DSC00579-400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015501149735579250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UykSd29j-rA/RZqjuPCNboI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lCIqIn_8BnQ/s1600-h/DSC00580-400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UykSd29j-rA/RZqjuPCNboI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lCIqIn_8BnQ/s200/DSC00580-400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015501149735579266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UykSd29j-rA/RZqjufCNbpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1spemvU1XNE/s1600-h/DSC00581-400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UykSd29j-rA/RZqjufCNbpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1spemvU1XNE/s200/DSC00581-400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015501154030546578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UykSd29j-rA/RZqkTfCNbqI/AAAAAAAAAAw/GWgN7KOKmR8/s1600-h/DSC00582-400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UykSd29j-rA/RZqkTfCNbqI/AAAAAAAAAAw/GWgN7KOKmR8/s200/DSC00582-400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015501789685706402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19815390-2421235893105358165?l=miamidolfans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/2421235893105358165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/2421235893105358165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miamidolfans.blogspot.com/2007/01/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Tony Johnson</name><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/_UykSd29j-rA/RZqjuPCNbnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n5H6DnwKsfY/s72-c/DSC00579-400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19815390.post-116048871579601432</id><published>2006-10-10T09:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T10:10:24.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some firsts for Melissa</title><content type='html'>This past weekend Melissa and I traveled to my homeland (Blackford County Indiana) for my home church's Fall Festival. The festival is a fundraiser for the expansion of their worship facilities. This was Melissa's first auction that she has ever attended. I made her do the bidding which was interesting considering the fact that she raised her own bid. No biggie though...it was for a good cause. As for Melissa's firsts...the auction was only one of many this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that we did over the weekend was a corn maze...a haunted corn maze. I have never laughed so hard. Unfortunatley, they did not allow cameras in the maze so I do not have pics of the actual event to share with you. Not even five minutes into the maze a man in black jumped out from the corn and scared the daylights out of my mother and Melissa. Mom ran from the man and in her terror fell to the ground. I thought nothing could top watching my mother roll on the ground in fear. However...only moments later the same man scared Melissa so much that she fell to the ground as well. She was so scared! It was so funny! When she got up she just buried her face in my chest...nearing tears. It was quite amusing. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/320/Picture%20043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/320/Picture%20041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fear left Melissa's eyes, as you can see, shortly after the haunted maze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, I went to the golf course while Melissa met my mom after work to head to Hobby Lobby to get decorations for Fall. This is the most impressive first for Melissa in her eyes. To meet my mom, she had to drive to town which consists of driving 7 miles through the country. Melissa, growing up in the overpopulated towns of Southern California, never had this opportunity and still does not understand how the road numbers work. But...she was successful in not getting lost. Good job Liss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa had yet another first this weekend...in this very field:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/320/Picture%20046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20046.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20046.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes...Melissa rode in a combine! She was so excited to climb into such a large machine and be a part of the harvest. She even ate a soybean straight from the field...which had little flavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20047.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/320/Picture%20047.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20048.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/320/Picture%20048.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20049.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/320/Picture%20049.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20051.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/320/Picture%20051.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20050.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/320/Picture%20050.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20050.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19815390-116048871579601432?l=miamidolfans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/116048871579601432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/116048871579601432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miamidolfans.blogspot.com/2006/10/some-firsts-for-melissa.html' title='Some firsts for Melissa'/><author><name>Tony Johnson</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19815390.post-116041483972649433</id><published>2006-10-09T13:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T09:41:03.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trish's Wedding</title><content type='html'>We had the opportunity to go to the wedding of Melissa's college roommate and great friend about a week ago. We had a great time. Their wedding was absolutely beautiful and aside from the unity candle refusing to light and another candle falling over (which was quite amusing) everything went well. Here are some pictures from the wedding in Kansas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" height="237" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/320/Picture%20029.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little out of focus but...very artistic if I do say so myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20035.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="231" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/200/Picture%20035.0.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of their vows under the cross...which is the only place to be...at the foot of the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20034.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="215" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/200/Picture%20034.1.jpg" width="179" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lighting of the unity candle...again under the cross. I see a theme here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20039.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" height="166" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/200/Picture%20039.1.jpg" width="239" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa with the bride and Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Picture%20040.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/320/Picture%20040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa with a hug for the bride.  Isn't she beautiful?  Oh...Trish is beautiful too! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19815390-116041483972649433?l=miamidolfans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/116041483972649433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/116041483972649433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miamidolfans.blogspot.com/2006/10/trishs-wedding.html' title='Trish&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Tony Johnson</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19815390.post-115201880457014901</id><published>2006-07-04T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T22:31:08.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/1600/Cancun,Club%20Maeva,2004%20053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/200/Cancun%2CClub%20Maeva%2C2004%20053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello! Welcome to your portal to Wilmore Kentucky. Melissa and I moved here in January in the pursuit of God's will for our lives. I (Tony) am attending Asbury Theological Seminary and I am enjoying every minute of it. Melissa works at the seminary and since we live on campus she has a two minute walking commute to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has blessed us immensly and continues to do so. We hope that in our sharing of God's amazing work in our lives...you too can be blessed. May God's love for you shine on you like it has us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way...the address of this blog (dolfans) comes from our unending devotion to the greatest team there ever was, and ever will be...the Miami Dolphins.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1611/1969/200/FIn%20logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19815390-115201880457014901?l=miamidolfans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/115201880457014901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19815390/posts/default/115201880457014901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miamidolfans.blogspot.com/2006/07/greetings.html' title='Greetings!'/><author><name>Tony Johnson</name><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></entry></feed>
