<?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-2821146862855467484</id><updated>2011-07-30T13:38:21.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Matt and Dana Mo in the Big MO</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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-2821146862855467484.post-2851241424791417790</id><published>2010-09-23T23:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T00:21:22.302-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Month with Maggie Jane</title><content type='html'>Maggie Jane turned 1 month old this past Wednesday. It seems like it was just yesterday that she was born and coming home with us!  Although we've had a few rough bumps on the learning curve, we have been really blessed with a great baby.  Maggie has brought so much joy into our house, and we're just having fun being mommy and daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Maggie was 9 days old, she had some special visitors.  The Swager family came to visit and brought dinner.  It's so nice to have family close by here in Missouri.  It was great to get to visit with them, and Maggie was wide awake for the entire time.  Dana's cousins, Lauren and Rebecca, set up a photo-shoot with Maggie and took some photos of Maggie that are just too adorable.  They are so talented!  Check out the rest of their work at &lt;a href="http://alookthrulaurenslens.com"&gt;alookthrulaurenslens.com&lt;/a&gt; (check out the "Newborn" gallery for the rest of Maggie's pictures).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana and I are very proud of our beautiful girl and wanted to share a few of her pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/TJwxOq1SecI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/iqnm6VeXM5E/s1600/59137_151671761533144_134782423222078_272640_3992703_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/TJwxOq1SecI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/iqnm6VeXM5E/s320/59137_151671761533144_134782423222078_272640_3992703_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520341371335113154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/TJwwW2UzWdI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/POnSnEXHaBs/s1600/62324_151671561533164_134782423222078_272632_2932054_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/TJwuBvAxNpI/AAAAAAAAAIc/d73T2MNJcrI/s320/62905_151673954866258_134782423222078_272648_4971969_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520337850583824018" 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/2821146862855467484-2851241424791417790?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/2851241424791417790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-month-with-maggie-jane.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/2851241424791417790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/2851241424791417790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-month-with-maggie-jane.html' title='The First Month with Maggie Jane'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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/_fmK75lIOyhQ/TJwxOq1SecI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/iqnm6VeXM5E/s72-c/59137_151671761533144_134782423222078_272640_3992703_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821146862855467484.post-5172010247770612601</id><published>2010-09-07T14:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:27:06.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Lessons Learned from being a New Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#5--Never remove a diaper unless you have a backup within reach...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so this one is pretty obvious and you hear it from every new parent--BUT IT'S TRUE!  Just as soon as you remove a wet or dirty diaper, the kid will squirt/leak/blast something out all over the place!  Maggie got me twice within 48 hours of coming home from the hospital.  All I can say is that I'm glad she's a little girl or else I'd be repainting the walls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#4--Baby will sleep when they should be awake, and be awake when they should be asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this one is pretty obvious too.  You hear this all the time, but it's so different when you experience it firsthand.  Needless to say, it is frustrating.  Maggie has actually been an awesome baby as far as sleeping and napping, but she has picked her nights to be rebellious, and it's usually the worst night for mommy and daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#3--Concern for your child is far greater than any other human need&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In a mad rush to go the hospital on a Tuesday night, I had grabbed a pb &amp;amp; j sandwich for dinner.  2 days later I had a turkey sandwich and fries in the hospital cafeteria.  I didn't eat, sleep, or use the restroom in the time between because I was so excited and concerned for my wife and our baby.  Going without those things made me realize that there would be more times in the future that I would go without for the sake of my family. I learned the valuable lesson that Dana and Maggie will always come first.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#2--You will never find your wife more attractive and more amazing than in this season of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana will tell you that pregnancy made her feel and look horrible, but she has always remained the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.  I am so blessed to have such an amazing wife.  Seeing her now with our daughter only multiplies all that I feel for her.  It's an amazing process that God leads a couple through from being a dating couple to parents.  At every stage of this process, we learn to love each other in a different and deeper way.  I know that Maggie will be blessed in so many ways by having such an amazing mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#1--All the dirty diapers, crying, sleepless nights, &amp;amp; hospital bills are well worth it when your little girl falls asleep in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was a few days after Maggie's birth and after we were home that I finally sat down with her in my arms.  I was overwhelmed in that moment with the amount of love that I had for her, and knew how much more God's love was for me.  In that moment, I was speechless.  There weren't really any thoughts on my mind, it was just a quiet moment that made me so aware of unconditional love.  It was that moment that I will always remember.  I'll forget about the lack of sleep, the smell of the diapers, and the pain that is caused by the inflated hospital bills.  But I will never forget that moment. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&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/2821146862855467484-5172010247770612601?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/5172010247770612601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/09/5-lessons-learned-from-being-new-dad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/5172010247770612601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/5172010247770612601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/09/5-lessons-learned-from-being-new-dad.html' title='5 Lessons Learned from being a New Dad'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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-2821146862855467484.post-1536733101895911571</id><published>2010-05-21T21:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T22:35:51.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Make Room for Maggie!</title><content type='html'>We've been eager to get started on Maggie's room.  We had some paint colors and bedding picked out, so we went to work as soon as it came in.  Here is the room transformation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dBfgtfvzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/fwQCITZbpDo/s1600/DSC00931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 359px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dBfgtfvzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/fwQCITZbpDo/s320/DSC00931.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473915881704636210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We weren't sure about the green as we started to paint.  It looked a lot like the green that you might see on a glow-in-the-dark toy!  But it matched up really well with the bedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dBgPEoXnI/AAAAAAAAAHE/xxPrlZF9X0M/s1600/DSC00932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 492px; height: 368px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dBgPEoXnI/AAAAAAAAAHE/xxPrlZF9X0M/s320/DSC00932.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473915894149701234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dana got in on the painting too.  We kept the windows open and fan going so that the fumes didn't get to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dQQUkyf7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/XhXugnX7RPs/s1600/DSC00944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 374px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dQQUkyf7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/XhXugnX7RPs/s320/DSC00944.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473932113423269810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Here is a view of our bedding.  We thought it was full of really fun colors and prints.  I bet Maggie will love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dBg8Cp9dI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Hv_fjfhpLRM/s1600/DSC00949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 476px; height: 357px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dBg8Cp9dI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Hv_fjfhpLRM/s320/DSC00949.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473915906221012434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dK3oQdPiI/AAAAAAAAAH8/7m4au6yil40/s1600/DSC00953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 483px; height: 362px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dK3oQdPiI/AAAAAAAAAH8/7m4au6yil40/s320/DSC00953.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473926191651831330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the view from the doorway.  Dana is a decorator extraordinaire!  She had a great idea to paint the butterflies and make them match the bedding.  Then we found the letters and painted those pink with green dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dKdOVnafI/AAAAAAAAAH0/rRTpWwJjFKo/s1600/DSC00954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 452px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dKdOVnafI/AAAAAAAAAH0/rRTpWwJjFKo/s320/DSC00954.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473925738017548786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dDKvHN6KI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YenXA1flPPg/s1600/DSC00951.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our dresser.  We found the side table and the dresser at a flea market.  A little bit of paint and some new hardware...viola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dDLJ3s0xI/AAAAAAAAAHs/SqnfWZMndt8/s1600/DSC00952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 496px; height: 372px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dDLJ3s0xI/AAAAAAAAAHs/SqnfWZMndt8/s320/DSC00952.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473917730999292690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the view from beside the crib.  Our bedding set came with the 3 art pieces, which fit nicely above the changing table.  Jo-Jo loves the new room, especially the fuzzy pink rug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had a lot of fun getting Maggie's room ready.  Now we're just playing the waiting game.  3 more months!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2821146862855467484-1536733101895911571?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1536733101895911571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/05/make-room-for-maggie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/1536733101895911571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/1536733101895911571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/05/make-room-for-maggie.html' title='Make Room for Maggie!'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S_dBfgtfvzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/fwQCITZbpDo/s72-c/DSC00931.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821146862855467484.post-2132529030294404669</id><published>2010-04-20T16:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T17:05:10.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, But still Blogging!</title><content type='html'>It's been more than a month since the last post.  I figured we should put in an update since A LOT has been happening.  So here is what the last month looked like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S84i-0WVpgI/AAAAAAAAAGs/fZ8TS8jh2M8/s1600/DSC00920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S84i-0WVpgI/AAAAAAAAAGs/fZ8TS8jh2M8/s320/DSC00920.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462341860646561282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last picture that we posted was Dana's "Baby Bump" at 15 weeks.  Here is the "Baby Bump" at 20 weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S84i_JA8-3I/AAAAAAAAAG0/aGBXopJT9Z8/s1600/DSC00928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S84i_JA8-3I/AAAAAAAAAG0/aGBXopJT9Z8/s320/DSC00928.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462341866194008946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 20 weeks means it's time to find out whether Baby Mo is a boy or girl.  We found out two weeks ago that we're having a Girl!  We had names pre-picked so Baby Mo is now Maggie Jane Morgan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been spending a lot of time talking to Maggie and trying to get her to talk back to us.  Last night she told us that she would love to get some presents from Babies R Us or Target.  Lucky for us we registered there!  (wink, wink)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Gift cards &amp;amp; Cash are also accepted&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2821146862855467484-2132529030294404669?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/2132529030294404669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/04/busy-but-still-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/2132529030294404669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/2132529030294404669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/04/busy-but-still-blogging.html' title='Busy, But still Blogging!'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S84i-0WVpgI/AAAAAAAAAGs/fZ8TS8jh2M8/s72-c/DSC00920.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821146862855467484.post-5487036539832166270</id><published>2010-03-03T11:35:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T11:48:22.571-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Baby Bump</title><content type='html'>Dana is finally coming out of the queasy &amp;amp; sick stages of early pregnancy.  It got so bad that when I bought her chocolate caramels from the Candy House...she wouldn't touch them!  But I bought another box of them this week, and she's having no trouble this time!  We're happy that she's feeling better, and we're eagerly waiting for April to find out if this little monster is a boy or girl.  She says boy, I say girl.  For the world's sake, let's hope it's a girl and hope it's like her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still learning what to expect from day to day, but the baby bump has made an appearance.  Even if it is only slightly, we had to share a photo.  So here is the baby bump at 15 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S46fAK16jmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/iU00xEgvbB8/s1600-h/DSC00907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S46fAK16jmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/iU00xEgvbB8/s320/DSC00907.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444463824796814946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have also purchased all the furniture for the baby's room.  We went the cheaper route and found some cool stuff off craigslist and at flea-markets.  I have some sanding and painting to do, but it's gonna look great!  I will post some pictures of that soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2821146862855467484-5487036539832166270?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/5487036539832166270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-bump.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/5487036539832166270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/5487036539832166270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-bump.html' title='The Baby Bump'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S46fAK16jmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/iU00xEgvbB8/s72-c/DSC00907.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821146862855467484.post-8748920297969789551</id><published>2010-02-10T21:54:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T23:11:58.082-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Love of My Life</title><content type='html'>With Valentine's Day just around the corner, my thoughts are naturally on the love of my life, Dana.  Simply put, she is AMAZING!  It sounds cliche but I really cannot imagine my life without her.  Here are some of my favorite memories that we've shared together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OGVJu6NSI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1aGhI41od5I/s1600-h/Dana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OGVJu6NSI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1aGhI41od5I/s320/Dana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436836873114367266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After going out on a couple of dates, we ate breakfast together at Denny's before she had to leave town.  We had spent a lot of time with each other that week and were really growing on one another.  I didn't want to go back to school and not have a picture to show everyone.  So, we stopped at the store and bought a disposable camera.  We sat in my truck before she had to leave and I filled the camera up with pictures of her and pictures of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OGwxV_nyI/AAAAAAAAAFc/87XC3Synpyg/s1600-h/Dana+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OGwxV_nyI/AAAAAAAAAFc/87XC3Synpyg/s320/Dana+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436837347603750690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later that summer, we visited Albert Pike for a day.  Dana had camped here as a kid with her family, and she loves this place.  She was always telling me about it.  We spent the whole day swimming, hiking, and picnicking.  We will definitely go back with out kids one day.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OHbc5dbnI/AAAAAAAAAFs/PClgr1Nm0C8/s1600-h/Dana+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OHbc5dbnI/AAAAAAAAAFs/PClgr1Nm0C8/s320/Dana+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436838080849735282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture was from our first Valentine's Day together. We had been dating almost a year, and we had plans to have a dinner at a nice restaurant. As you can see, the weather did not like our plans. It snowed hard enough to cancel our dinner plans, but we spent the afternoon together playing in the snow and building a snowman in the front yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OHKXG3ULI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qcpMwnvCUnM/s1600-h/Matt%26Dana_Morgan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OHKXG3ULI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qcpMwnvCUnM/s320/Matt%26Dana_Morgan2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436837787237568690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taking before we went to dinner at Ashley's in Downtown Little Rock for our 1 year anniversary.  We had a really nice dinner, but we definitely didn't fit in with such a fancy crowd.  I can still remember that night because she looked so amazing.  And  I was wondering how she'd put up with me for a year!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OIDA2PsJI/AAAAAAAAAF0/okQmBh7opIo/s1600-h/FH000022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OIDA2PsJI/AAAAAAAAAF0/okQmBh7opIo/s320/FH000022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436838760514826386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months later, I drove to El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dorado&lt;/span&gt; to ask for Dana's parents permission to ask her to marry me.  I was planning on doing something elaborate later that summer and making it a really big deal.  That was Saturday.  At noon on Monday, I decided I was going to do it that night!  I drove to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Arkadelphia&lt;/span&gt; and surprised her with a ring.  This was taken outside the chapel were we were engaged and later married.  It was an amazing night.  I still have to apologize to her though because it was in the middle of her finals! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OIs56cwxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Shgwqk3vcNY/s1600-h/wed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OIs56cwxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Shgwqk3vcNY/s320/wed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436839480207917842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 months later, we got married in the same chapel.  This was taken as we exited the church after the ceremony.  For those that know me well, you can see that I've already shed the jacket and I'm unbuttoning the shirt!  My wife looked amazing.  When the chapel doors opened and she walked in...WOW!  I can remember tearing up and realizing that I was such a blessed man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OJM7FB2sI/AAAAAAAAAGE/GD9tuJjWp-k/s1600-h/DSC00565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OJM7FB2sI/AAAAAAAAAGE/GD9tuJjWp-k/s320/DSC00565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436840030276541122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is us on the plane heading to the Poconos for our honeymoon.  The resort was not all that the brochure made it out to be, but once again we found a way to make it fun and memorable.  We found a lot of cool places to hike and visit. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OK76cdTwI/AAAAAAAAAGU/isnzQ3ehVWE/s1600-h/DSC00802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OK76cdTwI/AAAAAAAAAGU/isnzQ3ehVWE/s320/DSC00802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436841937071853314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our first "vacation".  We took a trip to Atlanta and stayed in the Olympic Village (in the background).  It was a really fun week to spend with her and just relax in such a cool place.  I love spending time with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OKT8KfqQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/pcpIC3N6PeI/s1600-h/DSC00888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OKT8KfqQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/pcpIC3N6PeI/s320/DSC00888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436841250338613506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So...years later and here we are.  I love my wife more than ever now, and I know that will continue to grow each day of the future.  We are anticipating the newest family member to arrive in August, and I can't wait to add "wonderful mother" to the list of things I love about Dana!  I never thought that someone could make me as happy as she has made me.  My wife is a great friend, a great support and encourager, an inspiration to me, and she definitely is the love of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana, I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2821146862855467484-8748920297969789551?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/8748920297969789551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/8748920297969789551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/8748920297969789551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-of-my-life.html' title='The Love of My Life'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S3OGVJu6NSI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1aGhI41od5I/s72-c/Dana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821146862855467484.post-2542673893407353950</id><published>2010-01-26T00:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T00:07:09.583-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My 3 Expectations of being a “Dad”</title><content type='html'>We made the big announcement to friends and family that we have a child on the way, and then it sunk in that WE HAVE A CHILD ON THE WAY!!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s funny how that happens. &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When the reality sank in, my mind went to work on thinking what it takes to be a great (or at least semi-good) dad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was able to think about my dad and the other examples in my life and come up with a few goals that I could strive for.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here is what I expect of my role as “Dad”:&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Never say, “Go ask your mother!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ok, I might say it whenever we get to math homework with fractions, but I will not minimize my involvement in his/her life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to be active and show interest in my child’s life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to be able to listen to their questions, thoughts, and dreams.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to be able to show understanding when they are pondering the complex things of life like why is the sky blue, why does milk go sour, and why did Lisa Turtle never go out with Screech on Saved By the Bell!?!?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’ll probably never get an answer to the last one, but I still want to always be present and active in his/her life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want my interest and love for my child to be a miniature example of God’s interest and love for them. &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;2.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Remember that what I say matters, and what I do matters more&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A large part of being interested in my son or daughter’s life means spending time listening to them, but my response is just as important.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hope I can always capitalize on teachable moments by speaking Biblical truth to my child.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Bible has so much to offer a child in the stages of development, so I want to be that influence that shares those truths at the appropriate times because what I say matters.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even more so, what I do matters.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hope that my child will listen to what I say.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If he/she is anything like I was as a child, then he/she will be so hardheaded that most of what I say will just be a waste of breath!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, I know that two beady little eyes will closely watch every move I make.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I plan to &lt;i&gt;speak&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; truth to my child, then I better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;live &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;it as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As a dad, I want to always remember that my actions greatly influence my child.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;3.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Show my affection as clearly and often as possible&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I want my relationship with my son or daughter to be full of affection.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From the moment we found out that we would have a baby, I have had an overwhelming amount of love for him/her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I realize that the way I display my love for my child will influence the way that they show love to others.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think a dad should show his love through protecting and providing for the family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is a huge statement for the whole family that builds trust.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also think that verbal and physical affirmations of love are very important.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want our relationship to have both.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even when the kid doesn’t want it, I will still be offering the hugs and “I love you’s!”&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m sure that I will continue to think more and learn more over the next several months.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m might be able to add to this list or rethink some of the thoughts.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do know that everything I say and do boils down to 1 thing—I want my child to have a relationship with Jesus Christ.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Reggie Joiner, founder of The ReThink Group, has such a wise quote that I’ve heard him repeat at least a dozen times, he says, “100 years from now the only thing that will matter is a person’s relationship with Jesus Christ.”&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I understand my role as a father in this decision for my child.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to be a great dad so that my child will see the awesome love of the Heavenly Father that was demonstrated through His Son at the cross.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2821146862855467484-2542673893407353950?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/2542673893407353950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-3-expectations-of-being-dad.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/2542673893407353950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/2542673893407353950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-3-expectations-of-being-dad.html' title='My 3 Expectations of being a “Dad”'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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-2821146862855467484.post-4093360475958624597</id><published>2010-01-14T20:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T21:19:36.711-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Morgan</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Facebook, many of you already know that Dana and I are going to be parents!  We are super excited about what is to come.  And to be perfectly honest, we're a little nervous and scared too.  I'm guessing that it just goes with the territory.  My fears are centered on is the baby ok, is Dana ok, and will I be a good daddy.  Dana's fears are centered on will the baby look like Matt, will the baby act like Matt, and what am I going to do with another Matt????  (I'm going to get in trouble for that one later!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were guessing that most people got the announcement on Facebook but might like to hear some of the details, so that's what we'll blog about first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our first ultrasound today.  All I can say is...amazing.  To know that the baby is the size of an olive, and yet to be able to watch and hear the heartbeat.  I think the nurse and Dana were talking to me, but I was in a complete haze just watching that little screen.  Dana and I felt relief knowing that everything was well with the baby and the pregnancy was progressing as it should.  So here are some of the fun stories about what has gone on so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oddest Moment of the Pregnancy (So Far)&lt;br /&gt;So the oddest moment definitely came from Jessica.  (Congrats Jessica, you made it into the blog)  Only a few days after Dana and I learned about the pregnancy, Jessica calls Dana and leaves a message.  The message from Jessica says, "Dana, I had the weirdest dream last night that you were pregnant.  I never remember my dreams, but I remembered this one.  Is there something that you need to tell me?"  HOW WEIRD IS THAT??  So Jessica was actually the first person to find out about the baby.  How could we not tell "The Prophetess"!  That will make a really fun story to tell throughout the pregnancy and to our child.  Now if we could just get Jessica to dream that we win the lottery!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telling Our Family&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to break the news to our families at Christmas.  We framed a family photo (Dana, Me, and the dogs) for our parents.  Then we gave them a duplicate frame, only instead of the picture there was a note saying that we'd give them an updated family photo in August.  They immediately got the message.  Everyone was excited and it made us feel special that they were so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naming the Baby&lt;br /&gt;No we haven't picked a name, but when you know that there's something in there you have to start using some type of term!  So Dana thinks it's a boy and I'm thinking it's a girl.  Being that I think it's a girl, I've given her the name Shanequa.  I looked through some name books and it was really high on the originality scale, so I picked it.  I'm not sure that it will stick, but it will do for now.  I'm trying to get Dana to buy into my scheme of naming the baby.  I want to allow people to bid on the naming rights of our child.  I think it would be a great way to pay for all the baby stuff!  Dana's not to keen on the idea.  We'll see who wins this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious Stuff&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who were looking for the sappy stuff, here ya go!  On our way home to Missouri from Christmas in Arkansas, we decided that we wanted to write a journal book to our child.  So we picked one up on the way, and started the project.  We're using the journal to record our thoughts and emotions as key things happen in the pregnancy and eventually the life of our child.  We're undetermined when we'll pass this project on to the kid, maybe at 12, 16, or 18...who knows.  What we're hoping is that whenever he/she reads it they will be able to see and understand that in every step of life, Mommy, Daddy, and God truly loved them no matter what.  After hearing the heartbeat today, it makes the letter so much more real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's all for now, but you can bet there will be more to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2821146862855467484-4093360475958624597?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/4093360475958624597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-morgan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/4093360475958624597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/4093360475958624597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-morgan.html' title='Baby Morgan'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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-2821146862855467484.post-5725627116832393831</id><published>2010-01-09T22:05:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T22:38:33.819-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Encounter with Mike</title><content type='html'>Wow!  It's hard to believe that it's been so long since we've posted anything on here!  Well, not really...cause I'm sort of a flake about these sorts of things.  But my New Year's Resolution is to blog at least once a week, so hold me to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The logical place to start would be to fill in the blanks about what's going on in our lives here in Missouri (since we left off long, long ago when we were moving into the new house!), but I will try to do that at the end of this coming week.  I really wanted to blog about something different, so bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting my Master's of Christian Education from Southwestern Seminary, and so I spent this past week in Fort Worth, Texas taking a class.  The class is a 1-week intensive course that goes from 8:00 to 5:15 every day!  Needless to say, it is tiring.  But the week ended up being a pretty cool experience.  Here's how it went down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night, I arrived in Fort Worth and checked into my 5-star hotel...the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Delux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Inn!  (No typo there, they left the "e" off on purpose!)  In an effort to save money and be frugal for our family budget, I put my life on the line and stayed here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S0lUbwOwngI/AAAAAAAAAEs/FJ7ODLvkOQo/s1600-h/Photo+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S0lUbwOwngI/AAAAAAAAAEs/FJ7ODLvkOQo/s320/Photo+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424960061924482562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S0lUcGoNSjI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Yk4vroNcnms/s1600-h/Photo+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S0lUcGoNSjI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Yk4vroNcnms/s320/Photo+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424960067936799282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see, it had cable!  You can also see the candle and bottle of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Febreeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!  I should mention that this was hotel #2.  #1 lasted about 5 seconds because the room to the left on mine had a notice from the Health Department on the door prohibiting entrance due to "overwhelming amount of roaches".  That's what was written by the Health Inspector--and I'm guessing that he's seen a lot of roaches!!  Anyway, back to the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I survived my sleeping arrangements and went through the first few days of class.  The class was on the subject of evangelism, and one of the assignments was to share the Gospel with 4 individuals in one afternoon.  To be honest, I was upset about the assignment and did not want to participate at all.  It was not because I was ashamed of my salvation or afraid of sharing, but it dealt more with the issue of authenticity and follow-up.  (I'll save my reservations for another post or you can ask if you're interested in knowing why I was apprehensive)  I worked with another student, Daniel, and found a way to make the assignment work for me and my apprehensions, so we set out on Thursday to complete the assignment.  That is when I encountered Mike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was freezing cold outside, so Daniel and I decided to head to the mall and see if anyone was stirring there.  Upon entering, we walked past a coffee shop where a middle-aged, black man was sitting at a table with 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;duffel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bags at his feet.  It was immediately obvious to me that he was homeless and seeking some shelter from the freezing temperatures outside.  I walked right past and continued my conversation with Daniel not thinking anything about this man.  We went through the mall for almost an hour and had some good conversations with a few employees and some students who were out of school due to the ice.  During all our conversations, God kept putting the face of that man on my mind.  Daniel and I decided to split up for a while and just hang out in different areas, so I knew where I was going.  I went back to the coffee shop, and the man was still sitting in the same place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked up and introduced myself to him.  His name was Mike.  I told him that I was heading to the food court to get some food, and that I'd be happy to buy his meal if he wanted to walk with me.  He asked why I would buy him anything so I told him that I just wanted to make sure that he knew Jesus loved him.  He turned down my offer but asked me for the money instead.  We had a funny discussion about why I wouldn't give him cash, but I re-extended the offer and told him that I would be waiting in the food court.  I honestly thought that the conversation was over. But it wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 10 minutes later, Mike tapped on my shoulder and said, "Can I still take you up on that offer?"  Are you kidding?  OF COURSE!  So Mike and I walked to "Phil's Philly Cheese-Steak Stand" where he bought a $12 sandwich!  If if was extra and could be squeezed on a sandwich...then he had them put it on there!  As we waited, we talked.  Mike was from Louisville, KY and was talking to Waco, TX in hopes of finding work.  He had nothing but the bags he was carrying.  He hadn't had a home for about 3 years.  He had lived with a lady for a few years before leaving for the streets about a year ago.  Mike and I began to talk about church, God, and sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike would tell me something that he had heard about God or thought about church, and I would share straight verses straight from the Bible.  Mike was eating it up!  In fact, his food was served and Mike didn't touch it because he was so involved in the conversation!  Here is a man that admitted he hadn't eaten since the morning of the day before, but he was too involved in this conversation about sin and salvation to touch his food.  Mike let me share about my background, my church, and eventually my testimony.  Mike sat and listened to the Gospel and got really honest with me.  He told me that because of his circumstances and how he had been treated, he didn't want to trust anybody, not even Jesus.  We continued to talk about who God really is and all that He has done for us.  I could really see Mike's wheels turning.  As we finished the conversation, Mike made a statement that profoundly impacted me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike thanked me for the food, but then he thanked me for sharing with him that Jesus really did love him.  He actually apologized to me for not trusting Jesus to be the authority and savior in his life.  He said that he wanted to do that, but he just couldn't cause he wasn't ready.  Then he said, "But you made me think about it and I promise I'm gonna keep thinking about it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no way do I think that I did even an adequate job of describing God and what He did for us by sending Jesus to the cross.  And I definitely don't share this to say "look what I did."  I share this so that you might pray for Mike.  I pray that God sends another Christian into his path to keep his mind on his need for Christ.  I also share to remind myself and you that there are dying people all around us that have only one hope...Jesus Christ.  My encounter with Mike has my mind continuously thinking, "Am I intentionally sharing the redeeming power of Jesus Christ with all that I can?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When we see man for what he is, the wrath of God for what it is, and the cross for what it is, then and only then do we see love for what it is."  --Leon Morris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2821146862855467484-5725627116832393831?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/5725627116832393831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-encounter-with-mike.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/5725627116832393831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/5725627116832393831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-encounter-with-mike.html' title='My Encounter with Mike'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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/_fmK75lIOyhQ/S0lUbwOwngI/AAAAAAAAAEs/FJ7ODLvkOQo/s72-c/Photo+9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821146862855467484.post-8048144828838617361</id><published>2009-03-09T21:09:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:08:55.751-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SbXRudkm6cI/AAAAAAAAADk/tU9KPFAXzUo/s1600-h/Keys%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SbXRudkm6cI/AAAAAAAAADk/tU9KPFAXzUo/s320/Keys%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311381931695729090" 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;As of 5:00 pm today, Dana and I officially own a house!  It is a HUGE blessing to get a house and to get a great deal like we did.  The house is more than we ever imagined being able to have, and we are so thankful that God gave us this opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're excited about the basement in the house because it has a living room, bedroom, and bathroom.  It's perfect for out of town guests, so everyone feel free to come and visit!  (Just give us a little bit of warning)  Here are a few "before" pictures of the house:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/ShareLanding.action?c=5284vq70.9q763bfg&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=-femrk9&amp;amp;localeid=en_US"&gt;House Pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started this weekend with some of the renovation projects.  We are painting the entire house and replacing/repairing a few items.  So on Friday, we started painting the upstairs (kitchen/dining, living room, 3 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms!)  We haven't started the undertaking that is the basement.  My (matt) parents are coming to help this weekend, so I think we'll let them tackle that dirty job!  Here is our progress so far.  We even let the dogs help a little!  We'll keep posting as we work so that everyone will know when the Hotel Morgan is open for business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SbXTv6Y33nI/AAAAAAAAAD0/XemQ1QVAuv0/s1600-h/painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SbXTv6Y33nI/AAAAAAAAAD0/XemQ1QVAuv0/s320/painting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311384155634261618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SbXWVELwH-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/0FYrg0AVMrk/s1600-h/JoJo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SbXWVELwH-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/0FYrg0AVMrk/s320/JoJo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311386992941998050" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SbXW26dFocI/AAAAAAAAAEU/36noGUboe2M/s1600-h/DSC00596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SbXW26dFocI/AAAAAAAAAEU/36noGUboe2M/s320/DSC00596.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311387574445908418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SbXUISQE00I/AAAAAAAAAD8/P5EHwmLEjAQ/s1600-h/DSC00591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SbXUISQE00I/AAAAAAAAAD8/P5EHwmLEjAQ/s320/DSC00591.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311384574356673346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SbXWA2IAMrI/AAAAAAAAAEE/QWJoWREacwA/s1600-h/DSC00592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SbXWA2IAMrI/AAAAAAAAAEE/QWJoWREacwA/s320/DSC00592.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311386645570794162" 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/2821146862855467484-8048144828838617361?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/8048144828838617361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2009/03/our-house.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/8048144828838617361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/8048144828838617361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2009/03/our-house.html' title='Our House'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SbXRudkm6cI/AAAAAAAAADk/tU9KPFAXzUo/s72-c/Keys%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821146862855467484.post-5833279674636436443</id><published>2009-02-13T22:12:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T23:27:08.399-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates on the House Hunt</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since the last post, and A LOT has happened.  We were excited about seeing the house in our last post.  We were working with our agent to make an offer on the house, but things just didn't work out.  We were bummed out to say the least.  Long story short, our agent couldn't move forward with us on the house, so we decided to go back and search the market for something else.  We found another great house and made an offer, but we were immediately out of the running.  The house was so nice and so cheap that it created a bidding war.  It went for well over what we could even over.  So we went back to searching the market for another house.  We looked and looked, but we were still thinking about the house in our last post and another one in the same neighborhood.  We decided to give the house one last try.  We had to go through the offer process all on our own, since our agent couldn't be involved. It was stressful, but we made an offer and got it accepted.  We are now under contract with the house, and things are moving forward smoothly.  We are very excited.  We're hoping to close on the house the first week of March, and then move in after doing a little painting and repairs.  God has definitely been taking care of us.  We'll keep trusting in whatever He's doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SZZVr_57LDI/AAAAAAAAADc/-C8ytmzWWYM/s1600-h/IMG_0525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SZZVr_57LDI/AAAAAAAAADc/-C8ytmzWWYM/s320/IMG_0525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302519825652460594" 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;In other parts of life, things at church are going well.  We are moved into the new worship facility and already back the 3 services.  We are seeing a lot of people come to Fellowship to experience what God is doing.  It's really exciting.  We converted the old Video Venue to the KidsLIFE Theater.  This is where the elementary small groups meet for worship.  The kids were very excited to be in the new room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana and I have joined a small group that meets on Sunday nights.  We are really enjoying the fellowship and the Bible study.  We are working through the book of Galatians the next few weeks.  The small group also volunteered to help us move into the new house in March.  They are great people, and it's nice to get connected and involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's life as it is right now.  Tomorrow is Valentine's Day...better go plan something!  I think I gave the best gift ever...I sold my motorcycle!  It was sad to let it go, but the profit made it a little easier!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2821146862855467484-5833279674636436443?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/5833279674636436443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2009/02/updates-on-house-hunt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/5833279674636436443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/5833279674636436443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2009/02/updates-on-house-hunt.html' title='Updates on the House Hunt'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SZZVr_57LDI/AAAAAAAAADc/-C8ytmzWWYM/s72-c/IMG_0525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821146862855467484.post-2643857719417973727</id><published>2009-01-16T22:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:48:40.855-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Praying</title><content type='html'>Things are moving along on the sell of our house in Cabot.  They are doing all the inspections, surveys, appraisals, etc.  If all continues to go well, we will close in 2 weeks.  We're VERY excited about that.  It is definitely an answer to prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest part of the whole process has been watching God do some amazing things and take care of us.  We blogged about the contract on the house and had some fun with people on Facebook, but that actually led a great family in our church to tell us about a house next door to them that was for sale.  The house turned out to be a short sale/foreclosure, which means a GREAT deal.  We were going to look at another house in the same neighborhood on Friday of last week, and late Thursday night is when we were told about this house.  It has everything we wanted in a house and it is in the neighborhood that we wanted.  Needless to say, we got really excited.  We would have some awesome neighbors and a house large enough for family and friends to come and visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SXFi18fpCRI/AAAAAAAAACc/2zu4GBvgw3A/s1600-h/3kc3pd3oc1f512b1g88cn13086bb8ef461e5f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SXFi18fpCRI/AAAAAAAAACc/2zu4GBvgw3A/s320/3kc3pd3oc1f512b1g88cn13086bb8ef461e5f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292119716048472338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing solid has happened with the home yet, but we are going after it with everything we've got.  It's amazing to think that we might be able to gain back the money we lost on our home in Cabot and then some!  We're confident that God is moving in this, even if it doesn't work the way we want.  We're gonna keep praying and we hope everyone will say a prayer for what God is doing.  We're just along for the ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BONUS--God blessed us with an extra $1300 on Dana's paycheck.  Talk about a BIG surprise.  He just keeps showering us with grace and taking great care of us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2821146862855467484-2643857719417973727?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/2643857719417973727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2009/01/things-are-moving-along-on-sell-of-our.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/2643857719417973727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/2643857719417973727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2009/01/things-are-moving-along-on-sell-of-our.html' title='Keep Praying'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SXFi18fpCRI/AAAAAAAAACc/2zu4GBvgw3A/s72-c/3kc3pd3oc1f512b1g88cn13086bb8ef461e5f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821146862855467484.post-7980157482914108069</id><published>2009-01-08T16:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T16:24:30.446-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting News!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SWZ7x1GKAAI/AAAAAAAAACE/2KVuW4dPNLw/s1600-h/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SWZ7x1GKAAI/AAAAAAAAACE/2KVuW4dPNLw/s320/house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289050908389933058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For those of you coming from Facebook...GOTCHA!  We knew that 99% of you would think that our exciting news would have to do with babies!  For those of you that did, you just need to hold your horses! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our exciting news is that our house in Cabot is now under contract.  The transaction was not pretty and very stressful.  We're taking a pretty big hit, but we know that God is going to use it somehow.  We're just happy that we're going to be able to move forward with finding a house here and trying to get a little more settled in.  Be praying for us as we look and as we try to get as good of a deal as the folks that bought our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Dana started work this week at Ozark East Elementary.  Be praying for her as she adjusts to working with elementary aged kids, adjusts to the new environment, and tries to put up with me on the two days a week that she has off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2821146862855467484-7980157482914108069?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/7980157482914108069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2009/01/exciting-news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/7980157482914108069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/7980157482914108069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2009/01/exciting-news.html' title='Exciting News!'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SWZ7x1GKAAI/AAAAAAAAACE/2KVuW4dPNLw/s72-c/house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821146862855467484.post-6390377060328024371</id><published>2008-12-26T20:06:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T20:51:24.491-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>We are resting after a busy Christmas season.  After Christmas eve services, we drove 3 1/2 hours south from Springfield, MO to North Little Rock, AR for the Morgan Family Christmas.  We had to deliver a special Christmas gift that my sister got for my nephew and niece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SVWPazCUWHI/AAAAAAAAABM/ppMGvTuSMZI/s1600-h/DSC00473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SVWPazCUWHI/AAAAAAAAABM/ppMGvTuSMZI/s320/DSC00473.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284287428328446066" 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;His name is Gizmo.  They were so excited to see him on Christmas morning. We got to keep him for the weekend so the kids wouldn't know about him.  My sister put him on the front door step on Christmas morning and had the kids open the door.  Their reaction was great.  They had to keep asking their mom and dad if he was really theirs to keep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SVWVuH8agOI/AAAAAAAAABs/Age82nh3I6Y/s1600-h/DSC00476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SVWVuH8agOI/AAAAAAAAABs/Age82nh3I6Y/s320/DSC00476.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284294357428109538" 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;From there we went north to Conway, AR to Granny Ingram's for Christmas. The only way to explain the event is 35 people + small living room + dirty santa gift exchange = CHAOS! We had a lot of fun, and we crashed hard that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SVWS4bP3HrI/AAAAAAAAABc/8jWqaC4H5gs/s1600-h/DSC00491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SVWS4bP3HrI/AAAAAAAAABc/8jWqaC4H5gs/s320/DSC00491.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284291235873758898" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we got up and drove further south to El Dorado, AR for the Glasgow Family Christmas.  We got to eat lunch and exchange gifts with Dana's family. This was the first Christmas for the newest Glasgow, Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SVWWY3By3QI/AAAAAAAAAB0/quxaDy5E_ZY/s1600-h/DSC00493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SVWWY3By3QI/AAAAAAAAAB0/quxaDy5E_ZY/s320/DSC00493.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284295091621649666" 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;She wasn't quite old enough to get the whole present thing, but she had tons of fun.  She got some really cool presents, including the stylish shoes that came from us!&lt;br /&gt;We had fun looking through the baby clothes trying to find just the right gift for her.  We've got one more round tomorrow with the rest of Dana's family.  We're excited to see them and visit with them.  We're hoping to take some family photos that we can upload to our blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2821146862855467484-6390377060328024371?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6390377060328024371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-2008.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/6390377060328024371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/6390377060328024371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-2008.html' title='Christmas 2008'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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/_fmK75lIOyhQ/SVWPazCUWHI/AAAAAAAAABM/ppMGvTuSMZI/s72-c/DSC00473.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821146862855467484.post-3316967121114643481</id><published>2008-12-26T19:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T20:01:49.751-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Blog?</title><content type='html'>We aren't blog savvy yet, but we figured we'd give this a shot.  We want to be able to keep up with all our friends and family.  We're hoping to update you on what is going on in our lives, as boring as it may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are not up to speed, here is a synopsis of our last 4 months.  In September, I (Matt) moved to Springfield, MO to be the Children's Pastor at Fellowship Bible Church.  Dana continued on with her job in North Little Rock and stayed in the house in Cabot.  We commuted back and forth on weekends to see one another.  That got old really fast!  It was hard to be apart for such a large chunk of time, but we made the best of it.  Last weekend, we moved a few more items into our tiny apartment and Dana moved to Springfield.  Her job in North Little Rock ended for the semester and she has a new job in Ozark, MO starting in January.  We are still awaiting a buyer for our house in Cabot.  We have a looker so keep praying!  That's where life has brought us and we look forward to sharing more as it comes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2821146862855467484-3316967121114643481?l=mattanddanamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/feeds/3316967121114643481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/3316967121114643481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2821146862855467484/posts/default/3316967121114643481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattanddanamo.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-blog.html' title='Why Blog?'/><author><name>Matt~and~Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416614140284346807</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></feed>
