<?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-5834558575604732790</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:44:22.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just The 2 of Us</title><subtitle type='html'>Our journey to become more than just the two of us.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>136</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-4478260163985116486</id><published>2011-10-23T22:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T22:57:56.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a friend for adoption</title><content type='html'>I have to admit , I haven't forgotten about this blog, but I definitely have put it on the back burner. Way back. I spent so many months and years writing about our struggles that once Cormick was here, I didn't really know what this blog should be about anymore. Do people really want to read about C all the time? This was my place to talk about infertility and adoption.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;In moving to VA, I lost my military community and my adoption/infertility support groups. I've been searching and searching to find an adoptive families group here. A month or so ago I happened to stumble upon a posting from a girl on facebook that lives just down the street! Oh happy day!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;She and her husband are adopting from Taiwan. You can read their journey &lt;a href="http://www.theannessafamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. She and her friend have formed Friends for Adoption. It is a support system for those waiting and those that have already adopted. I love the concept! I have been matched with an adoptive mom is Kansas! She has a biological son and an adoptive son from Korea! All 3 of our boys are 6 months apart! How cool is that? I can't wait to get to know her more and support each other as these years of parenting BOYS go on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you want to know more about Friends for Adoption, head over to Brooke's blog by clicking the button on this page!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that I have a "friend for adoption", I am feeling the pressure of updating this blog! :) Maybe I should change the title...it's not really Just the 2 of Us anymore! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-4478260163985116486?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4478260163985116486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=4478260163985116486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4478260163985116486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4478260163985116486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2011/10/friend-for-adoption.html' title='a friend for adoption'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-2426839130879110120</id><published>2010-12-08T00:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T00:12:23.387-05:00</updated><title type='text'>you are ONE</title><content type='html'>My Sweet Boy,&lt;br /&gt;Today you are 1! It feels like yesterday when your birthdad called to tell me you had been born, five weeks early! Daddy was at work in Afghanistan and I was at home in Ohio asleep. I booked the earliest flight to Seattle. I had just parked my car when your birthdad sent me a picture of you. It was very surreal seeing this tiny baby and knowing he was going to be our son. After so many years of heartache¸ you were here, the child that was meant for us. Cormick, you have been our blessing, our miracle and my saving grace. In just 12 short months you have brought joy back into my heart. You have grown from this tiny preemie baby who slept all the time to a very active little boy! Your smile lights up a room and everyone always comments on what a happy baby you are.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wouldn’t trade staying home with you for anything in the world. It’s such a privilege to watch you explore and learn and grow each day. We have so much fun together.&lt;br /&gt;God brought you to us at the most perfect time. What could have been a very sad year for us, turned out to be the best year of our lives. All because of you. &lt;br /&gt;Today we celebrate you and your birthparents. Their decision to choose life and adoption&amp;nbsp;brought us you;&amp;nbsp;the most precious gift! I am so excited to see how much you learn and continue to love life this next year. Daddy and I never take for granted one single moment with you. You are our everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy First Birthday, Cormick! I don’t think I could possibly love you more!&lt;strike&gt; &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TP8TL8n2txI/AAAAAAAAAQE/-Fmz1zrl86A/s1600/smashcakemess.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TP8TL8n2txI/AAAAAAAAAQE/-Fmz1zrl86A/s320/smashcakemess.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TP8TSjGPJ2I/AAAAAAAAAQI/10DtUoPEu9g/s1600/familybday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TP8TSjGPJ2I/AAAAAAAAAQI/10DtUoPEu9g/s320/familybday.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-2426839130879110120?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2426839130879110120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=2426839130879110120' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2426839130879110120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2426839130879110120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-are-one.html' title='you are ONE'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TP8TL8n2txI/AAAAAAAAAQE/-Fmz1zrl86A/s72-c/smashcakemess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-5445896896284716165</id><published>2010-10-24T19:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T19:32:43.114-04:00</updated><title type='text'>roses are red</title><content type='html'>This day last year I was painting Cormick's nursery. Our friends were helping me because Greg was in Afghanistan. Right as we were about to pull the tape off and start cleaning up the phone rang. It was my Mom to tell me my Dad had passed away. One of the most exciting days of my life turned out to be the worst. I spend everyday thinking about my Dad and how I want him here to see Cormick grow. I thought I would share the words I wrote for his funeral. It is so hard to whip something profound up in a day or so when you are emotionally wrecked, but these were my thoughts at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I always knew growing up that my dad was something special. I didn’t realize, what a name he had made for himself until I got older and would run into people who would say,” You’re Joe Mills’ daughter!” “Oh I loved Joe or your Dad used to beat me up when we were younger!” My Dad is a part of a lot of people’s memories, but it is my memories with him that I will cherish forever. Of course when I was younger he was on the sidelines at all my soccer and field hockey games, making sure the neighborhood boys didn’t venture upstairs to “no man’s land”, and convincing me that the biggest party school in Virginia was where I needed to get my degree! But it was the times we spent alone with each other that are my greatest memories. Our annual trip to the Christmas tree farm when we would listen to Buddy Holly and sing every word to every song! On Sundays, kicked back in the recliners watching football, checking our fantasy scores while Mom would bring us snacks.  Visiting every single model home in the city of Albuquerque in search of his perfect retirement home. We went so many times all the sales people knew us by name! I was with Dad the day he found out Poncho was not a boy! How devastated he was that he continued to be surrounded by girls. I learned through my Dad that the sounds and lights of a slot machine can bring you many hours of fun. I can’t tell you how many hours we sat waiting to win the brand new F-150! We have shared many more special times together and as we say goodbye to my dad today I think of all the things I am going to miss.  &lt;br /&gt;I will miss my yearly Roses are Red , Violets are Blue personalized poem in my birthday card. I will miss him daring me $20 to do something stupid. I will miss our daily political talks. I will miss being his personal shopper for Mom’s gifts. I will miss having him on the line while I draft my fantasy team. I will miss him complaining that Greg doesn’t own enough tools. I will miss the excessive use of baby powder.  I will miss him spoiling my dogs. I will miss having him to call when I need advice. I am so sad that he won’t be here to hold his grandson in January. But I have no regrets, because I told my Dad every single day that I loved him and that I missed him. I am Daddy’s Little Girl through and through and even though some might say we needed to cut the umbilical cord ..… he was my best friend and partner in crime and I can’t imagine life without him. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-5445896896284716165?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5445896896284716165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=5445896896284716165' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5445896896284716165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5445896896284716165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/10/roses-are-red.html' title='roses are red'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-9013209502568304130</id><published>2010-10-12T18:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T19:00:00.915-04:00</updated><title type='text'>joy</title><content type='html'>I thought I would share some great news! Our good friends in Ohio just took placement of a baby girl today! They started their adoption journey three years ago! Last week they met with a birthmother and today they have a gorgeous new addition to their family. Again, we see the miracle of adoption! I had already booked a trip to Ohio for a girls weekend and now I get to celebrate this blessing! Perfect timing. My heart is just overflowing with joy!Congrats, Jenny and Bill!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-9013209502568304130?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/9013209502568304130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=9013209502568304130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9013209502568304130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9013209502568304130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/10/joy.html' title='joy'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-4424666919503346171</id><published>2010-10-09T22:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T22:09:20.199-04:00</updated><title type='text'>october 9th</title><content type='html'>Today is the anniversary of our first baby's passing.  It's been four years since that horrible horrible day when we found out our baby's heart stopped beating. I thought I would never recover from that loss. But today, four years later, I was actually able to enjoy the day with friends and get this...go to a baby shower! Wow...progress! I'll never forget this day or that time in our life. My hope now is that our little angel is with my Dad. He couldn't be here to meet our son, but I hope he is being the best Grandaddy to our little one in heaven!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-4424666919503346171?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4424666919503346171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=4424666919503346171' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4424666919503346171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4424666919503346171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/10/october-9th.html' title='october 9th'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-5380822524855333778</id><published>2010-08-27T20:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T21:12:27.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>forever changed</title><content type='html'>Isn't funny how your life can change in an instant? One year ago today I received an email that would change my life forever. I was sitting at home alone in Ohio as Greg was in Afghanistan. I opened my email to find a message from our agency. They forwarded me an email from a birthmom instead of replying back to her on their own, they wanted me to read it because she had spent so much time and effort writing it. I sat on the couch balling my eyes out while I read her words. Shaking, I called everyone I knew and of course no one was home! It was early in the morning in Afghanistan so Greg would be the last to hear! I remember thinking it was the most beautiful words I had ever read. After contacting my agency, I emailed the birthcouple and the rest is history. As Cormick's birthmom said to me yesterday," It all turned out just the way God wanted it to."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-5380822524855333778?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5380822524855333778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=5380822524855333778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5380822524855333778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5380822524855333778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/08/forever-changed.html' title='forever changed'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-720227923277753034</id><published>2010-08-08T22:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:31:32.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>goodnight seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TF9s_LYW5LI/AAAAAAAAAO0/M-NbdqD-DZw/s1600/goodnightseattle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TF9s_LYW5LI/AAAAAAAAAO0/M-NbdqD-DZw/s320/goodnightseattle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503237102312547506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many times, on this blog, I have said how blessed we are. In June, we flew to Seattle so Greg could meet Cormick's birthmother and her family. It was so important to us, that Greg meet them in person since he was gone when Cormick was born. The visit was wonderful yet emotional. As an adoptive mom, I struggle with many different feelings when it comes to Cormick. I feel a very strong sense of responsibility towards Cormick's birthparents. My main purpose in life now is to be the best mother to Cormick that I can be. Not just for our family but for his birthfamily also. I wanted his birthmother to see that we love this little boy more than anything. His birthfather was not up to visiting with us, but I hope he knows too how loved Cormick is. Whether it is now or years from now, my wish is that they can be at peace knowing they made the right decision by choosing us.&lt;br /&gt;Cormick is not only loved by us, but he has a birthfamily that loves him too. When we said goodbye to them I cried all the way back to the hotel. In some sense, I feel like we have taken him from them. I know that his birthparents chose adoption, but I still was so sad. His birthgrandma gave him this book. I had our photographer take some pictures with it for them. Is he gorgeous or what? After all our struggles to become a family, we have been so richly blessed by this miracle! It was so worth it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-720227923277753034?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/720227923277753034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=720227923277753034' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/720227923277753034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/720227923277753034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/08/goodnight-seattle.html' title='goodnight seattle'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TF9s_LYW5LI/AAAAAAAAAO0/M-NbdqD-DZw/s72-c/goodnightseattle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-7648034826749411240</id><published>2010-08-05T23:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T23:29:26.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>god found us you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TFt_6GesZAI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Bpo7RS1ePwk/s1600/godfoundus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TFt_6GesZAI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Bpo7RS1ePwk/s320/godfoundus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502132005911684098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have been a horrible blogger! Since my last post we have moved to Virginia and Greg is settling into his job at the Pentagon. I am settling in to being back home, not as a visitor, but as a resident for a while. Life as a stay at home mom is more than wonderful. I love spending my time with our gorgeous son. I wouldn't want it any other way. I waited six years for this blessing and I cherish every waking moment with him!&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe he is 8 months this week. Our friend came and shot some great photos last week. If you have adopted and don't have this book, you have to get it! I believe that GOD did find us Cormick. When it was the right time, he brought Cormick's birthmother into our lives. &lt;br /&gt;This picture brings tears to my eyes just like the book makes me cry every time I read it to him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-7648034826749411240?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7648034826749411240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=7648034826749411240' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7648034826749411240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7648034826749411240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/08/god-found-us-you.html' title='god found us you'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TFt_6GesZAI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Bpo7RS1ePwk/s72-c/godfoundus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-7003224441539589280</id><published>2010-04-28T11:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T12:01:30.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Project IF</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;What IF we had explored embryo donation? Would I have gotten pregnant and carried a child to term? What IF we never pursued adoption?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I had to think of a What IF question about infertility it was harder than I thought it would be. It’s been 2 years since we did out last treatment so all my fears and questions about whether I would ever be a mom have faded. The only thing I ask myself some days is what IF we had explored embryo adoption? Would it have worked? IF I had become pregnant again, even with a donor embryo, would the baby have grown or would I have lost it again? These questions don’t really haunt me, they are just fleeting thoughts. The only reason they don’t haunt me is because I have been blessed by adoption. Through all our treatments and days and years of crying thinking I would never get pregnant, I knew we would be parents. Greg promised me that no matter what, we would raise a child together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my what IF’s are more about Cormick. What IF our first baby survived and I gave birth? I know now that I would not have this new love of my life. Our path to parenthood would not have led us to adoption. Cormick’s birthparents would never have had our profile to choose from. When you go through a loss you know it is happening for some reason. Our reason is sleeping soundly right now in his swing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The desire to be pregnant has left me. I look back now at all the tears shed about having a growing belly, cute maternity clothes and a child that looks like us. I know in those moments that is what was important to me. Now I have a child that looks nothing like Greg and I. When I look at him, I see his birthparents. His birthmother’s dark hair and full lips and his birthfather’s charming stares. When he smiles and laughs, I think of his birthmother and her outgoing personality. He is gorgeous in our eyes and when I hold him it doesn’t matter that he doesn’t have Greg’s curly locks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many of my girlfriends are still waiting to be matched with their perfect birthmother. I’m sure they think everyday What IF we never get picked? I can remember those days, as the weeks, months and years go on you start to think no one will ever choose you. My wish for them is that they keep the hope and faith alive. Adoption is a matter of time, not a matter of chance. As long as you stick with it, you will become a mother. I want them to be able to change their What IF’s to… What IF I had never pursued adoption... would I have the child that was meant for me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is a part of Project IF and in celebration of &lt;a href="www.resolve.org/takecharge"&gt;National Infertility Awareness Week&lt;/a&gt;. Please visit &lt;a href="www.resolve.org/infertility101 "&gt;RESOLVE &lt;/a&gt;to learn more about infertility. If you wish to read all the emotional What IF’s posted &lt;a href="http://www.stirrup-queens.com/2010/04/bloggers-unite-project-if/"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-7003224441539589280?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7003224441539589280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=7003224441539589280' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7003224441539589280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7003224441539589280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/04/project-if.html' title='Project IF'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-2437566840996981576</id><published>2010-04-23T12:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T12:21:41.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my favorite face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S9HIfn97lCI/AAAAAAAAAOk/rS2rogwU_gQ/s1600/cormickexpression.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S9HIfn97lCI/AAAAAAAAAOk/rS2rogwU_gQ/s320/cormickexpression.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463368268607362082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each morning I get to wake up to this gorgeous face! Could we be any more blessed? He is the light of our lives. I still, to this day, can't believe that two people actually loved us enough to trust Greg and I to raise their son. We are so thankful that they chose life and us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-2437566840996981576?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2437566840996981576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=2437566840996981576' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2437566840996981576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2437566840996981576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-favorite-face.html' title='my favorite face'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S9HIfn97lCI/AAAAAAAAAOk/rS2rogwU_gQ/s72-c/cormickexpression.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-394947245543224268</id><published>2010-04-21T13:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T14:06:07.608-04:00</updated><title type='text'>home bittersweet home</title><content type='html'>In June we will be moving home to Virginia. I don't usually write much on here about our military life, but Greg got orders to the Pentagon so off we go. It's a very good job for Greg, even though I wish we were going somewhere new and exciting! I'm thankful that Cormick will have family around and we will be able to spend more time with our friends and their children. However,it is a bittersweet move because my Dad is gone. Somehow he finally got his wish for us to move back home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-394947245543224268?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/394947245543224268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=394947245543224268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/394947245543224268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/394947245543224268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/04/home-bittersweet-home.html' title='home bittersweet home'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-8191540382239169207</id><published>2010-03-15T17:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T09:50:19.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'>worth the wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S5-MgIt-avI/AAAAAAAAAOc/6kKEOiwAHvg/s1600-h/momcormickfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S5-MgIt-avI/AAAAAAAAAOc/6kKEOiwAHvg/s320/momcormickfinal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449228557865609970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S56rdMqP1UI/AAAAAAAAAOU/meDCdMBzbbE/s1600-h/worththewait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S56rdMqP1UI/AAAAAAAAAOU/meDCdMBzbbE/s320/worththewait.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448981117267858754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today our adoption was finalized! Cormick is officially ours. Greg came home with this little cake , so sweet. Believe or not, he does have some Irish in him! Our adoption journey ended today..1year, 6months and 27 days. I can finally say it was all worth the wait. Greg and I are truly blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-8191540382239169207?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8191540382239169207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=8191540382239169207' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/8191540382239169207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/8191540382239169207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/03/worth-wait.html' title='worth the wait'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S5-MgIt-avI/AAAAAAAAAOc/6kKEOiwAHvg/s72-c/momcormickfinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-7594615303137084609</id><published>2010-03-11T13:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T13:42:48.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sweetness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S5k5Z-d_oaI/AAAAAAAAAOM/_K2JJ7AMLvk/s1600-h/sweet+boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S5k5Z-d_oaI/AAAAAAAAAOM/_K2JJ7AMLvk/s320/sweet+boy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447448342709641634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad used to call me sweetness when I was little. I think I can pass on the name to this cutie! My sweet sweet boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-7594615303137084609?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7594615303137084609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=7594615303137084609' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7594615303137084609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7594615303137084609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweetness.html' title='sweetness'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S5k5Z-d_oaI/AAAAAAAAAOM/_K2JJ7AMLvk/s72-c/sweet+boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-7414170408793630268</id><published>2010-03-07T15:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:20:51.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the club</title><content type='html'>My girlfriends and I always say we could write a book on all the stupid things people say to you when you are trying to get pregnant. Who would have thought that the ignorant comments continue once you adopt. For the first few weeks people would comment on how great I looked for just having a child. It was flattering at first and I would smile and say that we adopted and that is why I look and feel wonderful. Well, 12 weeks later, it is getting a little annoying. Another comment that has got me in a fit, is the "welcome to the club" comments. One of Greg's family members actually said, " welcome to the club..see what you have been missing all these years." Are you serious? Like we were purposely not trying to have a family? I don't like these "club" comments one bit. It makes me feel like I did when I was going through treatments. Like you only belong if you can get pregnant and carry a child. So now that we have a child we can be a part of this exclusive club? Please. I don't feel a part of a fertile couple's club. I feel more a part of a community of adoptive parents that have struggled and prayed and hoped for their miracle to find them. Adoption is an experience I would never trade being pregnant for! That desire is long gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-7414170408793630268?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7414170408793630268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=7414170408793630268' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7414170408793630268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7414170408793630268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/03/club.html' title='the club'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-4259219416115470875</id><published>2010-02-27T11:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T11:20:26.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the official announcement</title><content type='html'>I have been so bad about updating this blog! A little busy around here! I waited and waited to send Cormick's announcements out because I wanted our friend to take the picture and design the card. So here is the final product! I thought you all would like to see. She always knows how to turn my ideas into something fabulous! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jacquelynnbuck.com/portraitblog/announcing-baby-cormick"&gt;Click Here to enjoy!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-4259219416115470875?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4259219416115470875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=4259219416115470875' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4259219416115470875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4259219416115470875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/02/official-announcement.html' title='the official announcement'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-2281460212376419076</id><published>2010-01-22T12:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T12:56:36.657-05:00</updated><title type='text'>once an infertile...</title><content type='html'>As soon as we arrived home last week we went to base to have Cormick switched from the base in WA to our base for medical care. I was totally overcome by emotion as Greg and I walked down and around the hallways from one office to the other. Over three years ago I walked in those doors pregnant. Then a year after that I walked in as a fertility patient. Last week, I walked in as a Mom with this miracle in my arms. I just started to cry. It felt so weird. I turned to Greg and said there are so many bad memories here at this hospital and that it was really hard for me to be back. He, of course, reminded me that we are making better memories now. I know this and I wake up everyday feeling blessed, but like so many have told me, the infertility never goes away. It is a part of you that stays forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-2281460212376419076?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2281460212376419076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=2281460212376419076' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2281460212376419076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2281460212376419076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/01/once-infertile.html' title='once an infertile...'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-4841198473392728145</id><published>2010-01-20T22:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T23:47:30.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>six weeks of pure love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S1fMCOcxLhI/AAAAAAAAAN8/3DrpQbzquuQ/s1600-h/6weeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S1fMCOcxLhI/AAAAAAAAAN8/3DrpQbzquuQ/s320/6weeks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429032214428986898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our beautiful son at six weeks. Greg is totally in awe and will not put him down. I have to remember that this is his first week with him even though it is my sixth. On Saturday we had our post placement visit. Next month the adoption will be finalized, so hard to believe. In the meantime, we are just thankful to have this time to spend together with our little man. I'm getting spoiled having both my boys home at the same time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-4841198473392728145?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4841198473392728145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=4841198473392728145' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4841198473392728145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4841198473392728145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/01/six-weeks-of-pure-love.html' title='six weeks of pure love'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S1fMCOcxLhI/AAAAAAAAAN8/3DrpQbzquuQ/s72-c/6weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-2578150436256476361</id><published>2010-01-13T21:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T21:20:30.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the 3 of us</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S05-dtzby5I/AAAAAAAAAN0/vdfrTO_qKpY/s1600-h/3ofus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S05-dtzby5I/AAAAAAAAAN0/vdfrTO_qKpY/s320/3ofus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426413650004659090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we became a family! Greg returned early this morning from completing his 5th deployment! Our life has changed so much in the past six months since he left. So here we are the first picture of the 3 of us! It still does not feel real that this precious little one is ours to raise and smother with love for the rest of our lives! There were many times we thought this day would never happen and today it really did happen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-2578150436256476361?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2578150436256476361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=2578150436256476361' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2578150436256476361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2578150436256476361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2010/01/3-of-us.html' title='the 3 of us'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/S05-dtzby5I/AAAAAAAAAN0/vdfrTO_qKpY/s72-c/3ofus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-1392910900805764002</id><published>2009-12-25T19:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T19:30:03.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>introducing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SzVX4n56SOI/AAAAAAAAANs/PfJtkRbh0Tw/s1600-h/merryxmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SzVX4n56SOI/AAAAAAAAANs/PfJtkRbh0Tw/s320/merryxmas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419334356906428642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cormick Fitzpatrick born on December 8, 2009. Our Christmas miracle! He made a surprise early arrival, but we are convinced my Dad is behind this all! And my grandmother since he was born on her favorite number 8. When I have more time I will sit and write out Cormick's story. This little guy is so loved by his birthfamily and his adoptive family. I hope that this will help him grow to be a strong and secure individual!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-1392910900805764002?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1392910900805764002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=1392910900805764002' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1392910900805764002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1392910900805764002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/12/introducing.html' title='introducing...'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SzVX4n56SOI/AAAAAAAAANs/PfJtkRbh0Tw/s72-c/merryxmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-8923164853406588519</id><published>2009-12-06T21:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T21:59:47.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'>showered with love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/Sxxr5cVeZNI/AAAAAAAAANk/DbHNuLYh2Ic/s1600-h/adoptionpoem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/Sxxr5cVeZNI/AAAAAAAAANk/DbHNuLYh2Ic/s320/adoptionpoem.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412319486795474130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I would think about losing my Dad, it was unimaginable to me. I thought I would never survive the loss. I would pray to God not to take him from me because I knew I couldn't handle it, and I know God doesn't give you more than you can handle. So surely, I wouldn't lose him. If it wasn't for this baby, this amazing birthcouple and all our family and friends, I probably wouldn't have been able to function this past month. &lt;br /&gt;In the past two weeks, we have been "showered" with love. Our friends and family threw me two wonderful baby showers. One in Virginia and one in Ohio. This little miracle is so loved by so many people. He already lights up my life. I can't tell you how much the joy of adoption has helped me in grieving my Dad. I am amazed everyday at how blessed we are to be apart of this incredible experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-8923164853406588519?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8923164853406588519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=8923164853406588519' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/8923164853406588519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/8923164853406588519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/12/showered-with-love.html' title='showered with love'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/Sxxr5cVeZNI/AAAAAAAAANk/DbHNuLYh2Ic/s72-c/adoptionpoem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-9063133620490068421</id><published>2009-10-25T22:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:34:12.137-04:00</updated><title type='text'>daddy's girl</title><content type='html'>I lost my Daddy yesterday. The one and only thing I wanted more than a child was to have him here as I became a Mom. As I type Greg is on his way from Afghanistan. I don't have much to say other than I lost my best friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-9063133620490068421?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/9063133620490068421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=9063133620490068421' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9063133620490068421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9063133620490068421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/10/daddys-girl.html' title='daddy&apos;s girl'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-4193027435628906683</id><published>2009-10-18T18:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T18:54:33.149-04:00</updated><title type='text'>adoption group</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/StuYVYrEZYI/AAAAAAAAANc/e_TVNOzQrnw/s1600-h/adoptiongroup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/StuYVYrEZYI/AAAAAAAAANc/e_TVNOzQrnw/s320/adoptiongroup.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394072471874069890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking a lot lately about our time here in Ohio and how much I did not want to move to the Midwest! Once again, I obviously am not the one in control. God knew exactly where Greg and I needed to be at that time in our lives. It's here where I have found the support and friendships that will last a lifetime. Here is a picture of the girls from RESOLVE that have chosen adoption as the path to build their families. We do lots outside of RESOLVE together, but this picture was from our monthly Adoption Group dinner. Our time in Ohio is getting shorter. We will have to move on to our next duty station in the summer. I am so grateful that they will get to share in our joy when we finally become a family, but how am I ever going to be able to leave? If any of you RESOLVE ladies are reading this, I hope you know how much I love and appreciate your support!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-4193027435628906683?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4193027435628906683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=4193027435628906683' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4193027435628906683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4193027435628906683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/10/adoption-group.html' title='adoption group'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/StuYVYrEZYI/AAAAAAAAANc/e_TVNOzQrnw/s72-c/adoptiongroup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-1948711681066290071</id><published>2009-10-09T23:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T00:13:06.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>three years later</title><content type='html'>It has been three years today since we learned our baby had passed. They say time heals all wounds. I wouldn't say our wound is healed, but time has made the pain easier to handle. I do believe all things happen for a reason. I've never been able, until now, to understand the reason for our loss. Now I know if it wasn't for our baby, we would not be adopting and in the midst of a wonderful journey. Though we grieve the loss of our biological child, we are thrilled to be awaiting the arrival of the child that is meant to be with us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-1948711681066290071?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1948711681066290071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=1948711681066290071' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1948711681066290071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1948711681066290071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/10/three-years-later.html' title='three years later'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-1285725588875349043</id><published>2009-10-05T00:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:41:48.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'>our perfect match</title><content type='html'>Our perfect match has found us! My trip to visit the birth couple was absolutely amazing. I only wish Greg could have been there to meet them in person. I've become so attached that it was very hard for me to leave them. They do have a very good support system, I just felt horrible that I had to go back home. I can’t express how thankful I am that I will actually be able to tell our child that I knew his birthparents. I will be able to tell him exactly what they are like and how much they love him. This entire experience has been a lesson to me in trusting God and knowing that he is the one in control. I know that there is a plan for all of us, but now I am actually able to see it unfold and truly believe it. For all those years of heartache, these feelings we are having are totally worth it! My only struggle now is wondering how I will ever be able to thank them enough for making me a mother and Greg a father. In January, our dream of becoming parents and raising a child together will come true!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-1285725588875349043?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1285725588875349043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=1285725588875349043' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1285725588875349043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1285725588875349043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-perfect-match.html' title='our perfect match'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-827735440025769276</id><published>2009-10-01T17:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T17:24:22.185-04:00</updated><title type='text'>published</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SsUd86dhOxI/AAAAAAAAANU/5dH6zKRG6WU/s1600-h/pg107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SsUd86dhOxI/AAAAAAAAANU/5dH6zKRG6WU/s320/pg107.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387745461541092114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SsUd8QCQDII/AAAAAAAAANM/TMIgOOuG4p8/s1600-h/waitingroom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SsUd8QCQDII/AAAAAAAAANM/TMIgOOuG4p8/s320/waitingroom.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387745450152430722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our infertility story has been published in this wonderful book, "The Waiting Room" by Kalle Fletcher. She is a fellow RESOLVE member who compiled a collection of women's stories and wrote this amazing book! We are fortunate enough to be included. My copy arrived today! Even our angel baby is remembered on the page with all the others. There is a quote at the beginning of the book, that struck me. I wish I had heard it earlier on in our journey, because boy does it ring true today!&lt;br /&gt;" We must be willing to get rid of the life's we've planned so as to have the life that is waiting for us."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-827735440025769276?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/827735440025769276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=827735440025769276' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/827735440025769276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/827735440025769276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/10/published.html' title='published'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SsUd86dhOxI/AAAAAAAAANU/5dH6zKRG6WU/s72-c/pg107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-4612828932965083119</id><published>2009-09-20T01:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T01:27:10.594-04:00</updated><title type='text'>half way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SrW83g-fkCI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ZaLpEw7Bty0/s1600-h/gregsept.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SrW83g-fkCI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ZaLpEw7Bty0/s320/gregsept.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383416591522172962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recent photo of Greg. We are almost half way through this deployment! Thanks for all the prayers. He is working hard and counting the days until he comes home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-4612828932965083119?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4612828932965083119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=4612828932965083119' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4612828932965083119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4612828932965083119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/09/half-way.html' title='half way'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SrW83g-fkCI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ZaLpEw7Bty0/s72-c/gregsept.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-733061165538394412</id><published>2009-09-12T19:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T19:51:53.187-04:00</updated><title type='text'>blessed</title><content type='html'>What a crazy awesome two weeks it has been. The Inquiry has now turned into a plane trip across the country to meet this incredible couple! We have spent the past two weeks emailing back and forth. Greg has also been able to email them from overseas. I was beyond nervous to tell them that he was deployed. Probably the most nervous I have ever been in my entire life. It is a part of our life, but I didn't want it to change their opinions of us and think that he would be an absent father. It was a huge relief when they wrote back to tell us that it did not change their opinions and that they respected his service to our country. PHEW! I can't explain the connection we feel to this couple. They way she describes the birthfather is the way I would describe Greg and their outlook on life and life's circumstances are so similar to us. My friend is going to stand in for Greg and in two weeks we will leave to go meet them! I feel completely and utterly blessed right now. It's a feeling I haven't felt in many years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-733061165538394412?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/733061165538394412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=733061165538394412' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/733061165538394412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/733061165538394412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/09/blessed.html' title='blessed'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-4177523365701154659</id><published>2009-08-28T19:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T19:12:02.881-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the inquiry</title><content type='html'>Wow. Amazing. Courageous. Beautiful. All words to describe the letter we received from a birthmom! There are so many more adjectives, I could go on and on. Yesterday, our agency forwarded an inquiry that came through from our online profile. It was written by a 24 year old who is 20 and 1/2 weeks pregnant. I literally could not get through the letter because tears were streaming down my face. I kept thinking, someone this great is actually writing this to us?! In a nutshell, she and the birth father have chosen adoption because they cannot provide some of the things they want for their child. They live on the opposite side of the country from us and not even in the same state as our agency. Today I composed a short email and sent it to them. I pray they write us back and I pray that if this is the child meant for us, then they will know. Greg and I were able to talk over the computer last night and both agreed that we couldn't ask for better birthparents. &lt;br /&gt;Ladybugs are believed to be good luck in the adoption community. It was once noted that a swarm of referrals for Chinese adoptions happened right after a ladybug infestation in our nation. Today I remembered that a ladybug landed on my car window this week when I was leaving school. I paused and prayed that meant something. A day or two later, we get this inquiry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-4177523365701154659?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4177523365701154659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=4177523365701154659' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4177523365701154659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4177523365701154659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/08/inquiry.html' title='the inquiry'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-923461114705509462</id><published>2009-08-23T00:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T01:00:17.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a year later</title><content type='html'>Today I registered for our baby! One year after mailing our adoption application off I finally have allowed myself to prepare for a child. Let me first say that there is no way I could have done that without Jenn with me. I really don't even think Greg and I would have done that on our own. Jenn understands how weird it is to walk into a baby store when for so long you didn't belong there. I braced myself for the "when are you due" question. Got that question knocked out of the way as soon as we sat down! I told the lady we were adopting and checked it on the form. She still typed it in wrong and they would only let me put a date out 9 months. WTF? Seriously, I just sometimes wish our society would realize that it takes some people longer than 9 months to have a child! Urg!!! Other than those two annoying things, it was a good experience. Oh lots of people staring at my belly! I was secretly loving the fact that mine is flat! haha&lt;br /&gt;Of course I had no idea what I needed, what was good, and what I did not need! Again, Jenn was so helpful in that department. I left off the furniture so Greg and I can pick that out together (even though I already know what I want). I don't think I will send the registry out to people. It's mostly for us to know what we need and if we get a call and have to move quickly than someone else can go grab the stuff for us. &lt;br /&gt;Even though it feels incredibly weird and surreal, I am so proud of myself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-923461114705509462?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/923461114705509462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=923461114705509462' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/923461114705509462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/923461114705509462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/08/year-later.html' title='a year later'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3710934487827364307</id><published>2009-08-10T18:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T19:01:12.699-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my permission</title><content type='html'>I just returned from VA to OH this weekend. Back to my own house that is completely empty now. No house guests, no dogs and no husband. Lots of quiet time for me to spend by myself! Which I like, but don't like that much! The summer vacation was a nice break, always good to see family and friends. However, each time I go back, it is just a realization that every one's life moves on and progresses as my life stands still. We continue to wait and wait and wait to start the next chapter of our lives. I literally know or know of 14 people pregnant right now (and yes I have been keeping a total)! It is still devastating to me. I don't think it is because I want to be pregnant, because I really don't anymore, my heart is with our adoption. I think what bothers me , besides the fact that it is so easy for others, is that they are experiencing something that I got to start to experience until it was taken from me. &lt;br /&gt;I went to church with my best friend after hearing the news of the 14Th person. The message was on suffering (how appropriate, right?). I completely balled my eyes out for the last ten minutes or so. I am just so sick and tired of feeling sorry for Greg and myself. It really was an awakening for me. Right then and there I gave myself permission to act and feel like we are expecting a child. No I don't have the belly to show for it, but I have been at this way longer than 9 months! Greg and I cried over Instant Messenger and he finally let go of his " don't buy anything, you will jinx us" stage and told me I was right! &lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure of my feelings towards other people's pregnancies will change? I think I might always feel like I have been punched in the gut each time I hear the news. But I do know that I have every right to walk into a baby store and act like an expecting mom even if I'm not in maternity clothes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3710934487827364307?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3710934487827364307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3710934487827364307' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3710934487827364307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3710934487827364307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-permission.html' title='my permission'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-9149627089007033924</id><published>2009-07-31T12:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T12:22:33.555-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1 down...5 to go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SnMZXBfEh-I/AAAAAAAAAME/ANNsAAoGyvg/s1600-h/gregafghan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SnMZXBfEh-I/AAAAAAAAAME/ANNsAAoGyvg/s320/gregafghan1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364659464454834146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought some of you might enjoy a recent photo of Greg at work in Afghanistan! Five more months, right now it seems like forever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-9149627089007033924?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/9149627089007033924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=9149627089007033924' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9149627089007033924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9149627089007033924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/1-down5-to-go.html' title='1 down...5 to go!'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SnMZXBfEh-I/AAAAAAAAAME/ANNsAAoGyvg/s72-c/gregafghan1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-5527187468012631977</id><published>2009-07-03T23:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T23:32:34.117-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hearts apart...again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/Sk7MHqaLUgI/AAAAAAAAALk/oEd2l1PlWbk/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/Sk7MHqaLUgI/AAAAAAAAALk/oEd2l1PlWbk/s320/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354441439005331970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we go again! Greg left Monday for his 5th deployment in 7 years. We have been married 8 years! At this moment he is still en route to his final destination in Afghanistan. Our adoption is an semi-hold right now. My prayer is that we will be matched while he is away and placed before we move next summer. I'm thinking I MIGHT allow myself to prepare some for a baby while he is away (&lt;strong&gt;might&lt;/strong&gt; is the key word)! I'll keep you posted on how I do with that topic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-5527187468012631977?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5527187468012631977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=5527187468012631977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5527187468012631977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5527187468012631977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/hearts-apartagain.html' title='hearts apart...again'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/Sk7MHqaLUgI/AAAAAAAAALk/oEd2l1PlWbk/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-2008981781028628244</id><published>2009-06-28T23:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:00:56.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>advocates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/Skg7EUofecI/AAAAAAAAALM/Y9K1sgrGfZc/s1600-h/Capitol.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/Skg7EUofecI/AAAAAAAAALM/Y9K1sgrGfZc/s320/Capitol.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352593102573894082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On June 25th, a few girls from my RESOLVE group in Ohio joined me in DC to participate in RESOLVE's Advocacy Day. It was an awesome experience. We visited our two Senator's offices and two Congressmen. Obviously, there was a lot going on that day with Health Care Reform. We were there to ask our state representatives to co-sponsor the Family Building Act of 2009 which includes infertility in insurance coverage. Even though we have stopped treatment, this cause is very important to me as we had no coverage for our IVF attempts. Hopefully, we made a difference and our voices were heard. So for all of you out there still pursuing treatments and still paying out of pocket for everything, know that we went and fought for you on The Hill!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-2008981781028628244?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2008981781028628244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=2008981781028628244' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2008981781028628244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2008981781028628244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/advocates.html' title='advocates'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/Skg7EUofecI/AAAAAAAAALM/Y9K1sgrGfZc/s72-c/Capitol.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3856456263875305230</id><published>2009-06-05T17:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T17:41:14.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>17,608</title><content type='html'>That is how many hits we have on our online profile as of today. Kind of cool, kind of depressing since we aren't matched! These past few weeks I have definitely gotten the taste of what waiting feels like. In the span of two days last week I found out 7 people are pregnant. Lots of activity also going on with other friends that are adopting. Here I sit frustrated with our position. It seems like whenever we take a few steps forward , duty calls, and we step back a few more. Needless to say I am not looking forward to these next 6 months apart from Greg. It is so hard to keep the faith that we will be matched when it is our time. I do honestly believe that, it's just so hard with things are moving along for others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3856456263875305230?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3856456263875305230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3856456263875305230' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3856456263875305230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3856456263875305230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/17608.html' title='17,608'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-912944816910941807</id><published>2009-05-16T15:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T15:11:11.299-04:00</updated><title type='text'>makes me smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4f544d334e7a45794d673d3d0d0a&amp;blogview=true&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow: Cruise 2009" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4f544d334e7a45794d673d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=smilebox&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a quick snapshot of a wonderful vacation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-912944816910941807?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/912944816910941807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=912944816910941807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/912944816910941807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/912944816910941807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/05/makes-me-smile.html' title='makes me smile'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-8230123815682419784</id><published>2009-05-04T16:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T16:52:56.515-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a beautiful rose</title><content type='html'>Our family has had a rough couple of weeks with  my parents car accident and the news that my grandmother had cancer. I flew down to VA Saturday morning, visited with her and my family and by Sunday morning she had passed. I am sad in many ways and for many reasons, but I am so angry at infertility and how it prevented me from having a baby while she was alive. We officially started the adoption process last year on her 85th birthday when we mailed our application off to Florida. I really really wanted her to share in the joy when we finally became a family. I never told her that we plan on using her name, Rose, as our child's middle name. I hate that I didn't say anything, actually we have kept our names to ourselves. I guess I figured she would be here to see it for herself. So Grandma, if you can read this, please know I love you very much. I know that you are with my little angel now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-8230123815682419784?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8230123815682419784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=8230123815682419784' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/8230123815682419784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/8230123815682419784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/05/beautiful-rose.html' title='a beautiful rose'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-7711007862019549270</id><published>2009-04-29T18:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:07:08.405-04:00</updated><title type='text'>parent profile</title><content type='html'>forgot to post that we are finally online! check us out &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.parentprofiles.com/profiles/db24133.html"&gt;Click Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Update- Forgot to say that this is in addition to our that is at the agency. They started internet advertising to help speed up the process with the decline in birthmothers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-7711007862019549270?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7711007862019549270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=7711007862019549270' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7711007862019549270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7711007862019549270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/parent-profile.html' title='parent profile'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-1492268951020835588</id><published>2009-04-29T17:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T18:18:33.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'>babymoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SfjR1TJ4UbI/AAAAAAAAAKU/88ehDuAfux4/s1600-h/Cruise+2009+228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SfjR1TJ4UbI/AAAAAAAAAKU/88ehDuAfux4/s320/Cruise+2009+228.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330240872597967282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have heard of people taking trips before their baby is due and calling it a "babymoon". Greg and I just returned from a cruise with our friends that we met at the adoption class. Seven days of bliss in the Caribbean! Can it get any better? I thought this trip would be our Babymoon, but it doesn't look like it was. Greg will be leaving in less than eight weeks for a six month deployment to Afghanistan. I have written to our agency and asked if they could not present us to birthmothers due while he is away. It's a tough decision to make, but we have been in this together since Day 1 and we both want to be together when we finally become a family. Luckily, with adoption we have a little bit of control over that. I'm hoping for another Babymoon in January 2010 when he returns home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-1492268951020835588?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1492268951020835588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=1492268951020835588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1492268951020835588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1492268951020835588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/babymoon.html' title='babymoon'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SfjR1TJ4UbI/AAAAAAAAAKU/88ehDuAfux4/s72-c/Cruise+2009+228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3741922043346699709</id><published>2009-04-06T22:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T23:11:55.174-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the fourth of april</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SdrBc_8YB1I/AAAAAAAAAKM/tLwi5lwJcaQ/s1600-h/resolvegroup"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SdrBc_8YB1I/AAAAAAAAAKM/tLwi5lwJcaQ/s320/resolvegroup" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321778613636826962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our conference was a success! The day went as smooth as it possible could and we got great reviews from our Headquarters representative! A few couples came up and personally thanked either me or Jenn and told us how much they needed what they experienced Saturday. I know all our hard work helped those that were there that day and in the end, that is what I wanted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I was doing great all day until Jenn texted me late that night to tell me she had been thinking of my due date all day and that my angel would be proud of me. I lost it! It was the first time that day that I let myself think of our baby. And then I thought of Jenn's babies. Saturday was a gorgeous sunny day here. I know our little ones were shining down on us. If it weren't for the babies we have both lost, we would not know each other and we would never have done what we accomplished this weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3741922043346699709?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3741922043346699709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3741922043346699709' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3741922043346699709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3741922043346699709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/fourth-of-april.html' title='the fourth of april'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SdrBc_8YB1I/AAAAAAAAAKM/tLwi5lwJcaQ/s72-c/resolvegroup' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3047528320325894099</id><published>2009-03-26T22:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T22:52:07.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a bump in the road</title><content type='html'>I have been so busy that I forgot to post about the letter we received in the mail. It was from our agency. Basically it stated that with the economy there has been a decrease in adoptions. I would think the opposite, but ok. Also birthmothers are asking for more money towards expenses. Our agency recommended increasing your cap, if your budget allows. One positive thing in the letter was that they have stopped accepting applications. Good for us since we have already been waiting seven months. &lt;br /&gt;I emailed our agency about another issue, and I asked her how the letter effects us personally. In reference to increasing our cap, she said we were fine. We have enough cushion in there to provide expenses. That was good to hear! &lt;br /&gt;Next weekend at the conference, I have an adoption consultant coming to speak from FL. I am going to pick her brain about why the sudden decrease in birthmothers.&lt;br /&gt;Our agency has also increased the amount of advertising. So we will now be featured on a national website! I will post the link on the blog once we are live. &lt;br /&gt;So a little bump in the road. I really was not upset by the letter since Greg is leaving and I know our wait is going to be long no matter what now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3047528320325894099?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3047528320325894099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3047528320325894099' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3047528320325894099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3047528320325894099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/bump-in-road.html' title='a bump in the road'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-7090756826876996138</id><published>2009-03-15T20:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:13:59.028-04:00</updated><title type='text'>basic baby care</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Greg and I spent the day as students! We had signed up for a Basic Baby Care and CPR class for adoptive parents. It was so nice being able to be in a room full of couples that are adopting and not ready to pop! The woman that taught the class is an adoptive parent herself and taught and told us things that she wished she had known before her daughter came home. She refused to prepare for her child, so when they got the call that her daughter was here and ready to be brought home, she had nothing. She had not even told work that this might happen! &lt;br /&gt;She asked us when the best time to prepare is and I said when you are matched. Turns out that is the worst time to prepare! She feels the best time to prepare is now. That way you are getting ready for YOUR child and not a specific one, if a match should fail. Greg however, is not ready to prepare. I think if I ease him and myself in slowly it will start to feel ok. Maybe I can get him to buy a Harley Davidson onesie this weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-7090756826876996138?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7090756826876996138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=7090756826876996138' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7090756826876996138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7090756826876996138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/basic-baby-care.html' title='basic baby care'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-1807452759987774250</id><published>2009-02-28T09:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T10:16:32.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>resolve to hope</title><content type='html'>Most of you that follow this blog know that my friend Jenn and I are organizing the RESOVLE Ohio Family Building Conference in April. For the past seven months or so, this "little" conference has become our second job, to say the least. I don't know if I have ever put so much time, effort and compassion into one single event! This conference has so much meaning for me. It actually is taking place on the second anniversary of my due date. When we first booked the venue, I thought " how in the world am I going to be able to see April 4, 2009 written on everything?" Well, as the months have gone on, I have come to see it as more of a tribute and my way of giving back to a group that helped me get out of a very very sad time in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More detail on our conference can be found at &lt;a href="http://www.greatlakes.resolve.org"&gt;www.greatlakes.resolve.org&lt;/a&gt;. Spread the word, registration is open!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-1807452759987774250?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1807452759987774250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=1807452759987774250' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1807452759987774250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1807452759987774250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/resolve-to-hope.html' title='resolve to hope'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-482069095319957336</id><published>2009-02-08T21:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:06:19.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a year gone by</title><content type='html'>Greg and I just realized today that he came home a year ago tomorrow. Wow, that went fast. It's great he has been home, but in his job once the year mark hits he is available to go again. We've been sitting on pins and needles for the past month or so waiting for the word. I know it is a strong possibility that he will deploy again this summer for six months. People keep asking me what I will do about the adoption if he does go and we get a call. Will I adopt the baby with him overseas, will I turn down a match or will I take us off the list until he gets back? Honestly, I have no clue. I am trying not to think about those decisions until it becomes a reality. I just can't imagine Greg not sharing in the day we finally become parents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-482069095319957336?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/482069095319957336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=482069095319957336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/482069095319957336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/482069095319957336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/year-gone-by.html' title='a year gone by'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-5618757534533033617</id><published>2009-01-17T18:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T18:43:14.467-05:00</updated><title type='text'>stings like a bee</title><content type='html'>The past few weeks a lot of feelings and emotions have been brought back to the surface. I thought I was passed the dream and visions of being pregnant. I really never do think about it, until it slams me in the face. One of our friends is pregnant, she too suffers from infertility. However, it took them one cycle of an IUI and WHAM pregnant with triplets. I feel so many emotions. Mad, jealous, scared for them, why did it happen so fast? We dropped thousands over 5 years and are now getting ready to pay the same amount for an adoption! The one thing I don't feel is the "I will never have a baby" feeling I used to always feel. I do know we will, I do know it will happen when it is suppose to, but it still stings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a positive note, I took the recommendation of some friends and bought the Happiest Baby on the Block. Mom also gave me How to Raise an Amazing Child, The Montessori Way ( of course!). So those are on the shelf. Sorry, but the Twilight series has first priority!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-5618757534533033617?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5618757534533033617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=5618757534533033617' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5618757534533033617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5618757534533033617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/01/stings-like-bee.html' title='stings like a bee'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-1576000412415799365</id><published>2009-01-02T17:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:24:30.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the one resolution</title><content type='html'>I can't believe a year has passed since I made my Top 8 of 08! This New Year's was different. I actually did not feel like I was counting the seconds until it was over! I didn't feel like I just wanted it to hurry up and end! I think I might be healing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one resolution from last year that I did stick to was resolving our infertility. I can't express the relief and happiness knowing that I will NEVER put myself through that nightmare again. Yes, I am happy in a sense that it lead us to where we are now, but thankful that book (many chapters) is closed. Not much to report on the adoption side. We bought a new car for the new year. Years ago I bought my 4Runner with all intentions of filling it with children. You know those years when you were so naive thinking you could just get pregnant on your own! haha At least now I know I will be chauffeuring around more than just my dogs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-1576000412415799365?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1576000412415799365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=1576000412415799365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1576000412415799365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1576000412415799365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-resolution.html' title='the one resolution'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3678559230540480384</id><published>2008-12-09T18:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:02:48.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what now?</title><content type='html'>So our home study arrived safely in Florida! I also have two copies here for safe keeping. The question is what do we do now? I do have to mail four more copies of our profile. My goal is to get those out by the new year. I've been asking some other adoptive parents what to do during this time. Do we register? That seems weird to me. I don't want to jinx us, but then again I don't want to be totally unprepared if we have a short wait. If we have a long wait, we could be in a new house in another state when our baby comes home. I refuse to prepare a nursery or have a shower before we are matched. It's just doesn't feel right and still brings back some hard memories.&lt;br /&gt;I think I have decided to just do my research on the necessary items, Greg will love looking on Consumer Reports for that stuff! We are trying to spend as much time as possible together when he is home. Our vacation is planned and booked for April! WHOA! We are finally looking forward to our family being here for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;I would love suggestions on parenting books or books for Greg that don't revolve or mention your wife during pregnancy. We need more of " this is what you do when the baby arrives." It is an exciting time, knowing that this will really happen one day. No turning back now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3678559230540480384?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3678559230540480384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3678559230540480384' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3678559230540480384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3678559230540480384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-now.html' title='what now?'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-6497683633678333735</id><published>2008-11-25T16:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T17:00:57.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>now we are there</title><content type='html'>We are officially approved to adopt! The letter came in the mail today that our homestudy was approved! We are officially a waiting family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-6497683633678333735?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6497683633678333735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=6497683633678333735' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/6497683633678333735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/6497683633678333735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/now-we-are-there.html' title='now we are there'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-4639352376947940063</id><published>2008-11-14T22:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T22:35:51.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>not quite there</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday night we met with our social worker for our last home study visit! Basically, we just signed some papers, ate dinner and talked for a while. We feel so blessed to have had a wonderful home study experience! It was overwhelming at times, but in the end I actually kinda liked it! I can't say we are "certified" yet because our last reference arrived at the agency today and now she will write the final copy and send it to the agency. This agency will in turn send to the Ohio Department of Jobs and Family Services and then onto our placement agency in Florida! I'm waiting for the fee that will be tacked onto my home study having to do all this traveling. So now we wait... Luckily I am super busy with work (way more demanding than I thought it would be!) and planning the Resolve conference. Hopefully, it will make the wait go by faster! I'm very nervous for the wait and wondering how long it will be before I start to get really frustrated!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-4639352376947940063?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4639352376947940063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=4639352376947940063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4639352376947940063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4639352376947940063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-quite-there.html' title='not quite there'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-6382389230967556231</id><published>2008-11-05T16:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T16:36:04.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the final stretch</title><content type='html'>This time next week we will be finalizing our homestudy! Our home visit on the 19th went wonderfully! I don't think we could have asked for a better experience. We love our social worker and she made the four hours go by so quickly. At the end of Greg's interview I came down and she told me how well he did. Then she told me that we both have such a positive view on parenting that she wants to come back and be our child! That was so great to hear. We've had a long time to talk and think about how we will parent, that's for sure! So when Greg returns, we will meet her one more time to sign and be "certified" to adopt in the state of Ohio! But first I have to prove our residency for the past 3 states we have lived in! That little tidbit came up yesterday after I thought we had checked everything off the list!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-6382389230967556231?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6382389230967556231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=6382389230967556231' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/6382389230967556231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/6382389230967556231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/final-strech.html' title='the final stretch'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-1613002197540868443</id><published>2008-10-29T20:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T16:22:37.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>prebaby photo shoot</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, Greg and I spent the morning having our portraits taken by a good friend here in Ohio. We have not had our pictures taken since our engagement photos in 2000. It was a blast! Jackie did an amazing job and we are thrilled beyond belief. Now comes the hard part of choosing! You can view some of them &lt;a href="http://jacquelynnbuck.blogspot.com/2008/10/falling-for-each-other-again.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or on her blog A Journey at the left of this page. Her professional website is &lt;a href="http://www.jacquelynnbuck.com/"&gt;http://www.jacquelynnbuck.com/&lt;/a&gt;. Check it out!!Hope you all enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-1613002197540868443?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1613002197540868443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=1613002197540868443' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1613002197540868443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1613002197540868443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/10/prebaby-photo-shoot.html' title='prebaby photo shoot'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-6503045194739905126</id><published>2008-10-23T21:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:29:24.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SQEky3gq5QI/AAAAAAAAAHc/bBP0b4oK5zc/s1600-h/babyblanket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SQEky3gq5QI/AAAAAAAAAHc/bBP0b4oK5zc/s320/babyblanket.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260526296058488066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I received a surprise package in the mail from Alisha. Inside was a beautiful card that said, " make a wish". She wrote inside that she had her mom make us this baby blanket in unisex because we don't know what awaits us. Alisha wanted us to have something tangible to know that our long awaited wish will soon be answered! So with tears running down my face, I quickly dialed to thank her. This package today reminds me how far I have come. Two years ago, I packed up all the baby items we had received and haven't been able to look at them again. Today, I am able to hang this blanket over the chair in the office (nursery) and look at it with hope. I absolutely love it, Alisha! Wish I could give you a hug in person! Thank you so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-6503045194739905126?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6503045194739905126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=6503045194739905126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/6503045194739905126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/6503045194739905126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/10/wish.html' title='a wish'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SQEky3gq5QI/AAAAAAAAAHc/bBP0b4oK5zc/s72-c/babyblanket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-8006342841853673156</id><published>2008-10-16T23:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:14:33.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembrance Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SPgBW9S2KeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/zv2NKDIt4XE/s1600-h/120px-Pink_and_blue_ribbon.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SPgBW9S2KeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/zv2NKDIt4XE/s320/120px-Pink_and_blue_ribbon.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257954058877413858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel horrible that I forgot to post yesterday about the Pregnancy and Infant Loss Remembrance Day on October 15th. I want all my friends that share this day with me, to know that I always think about you and your babies. If you know someone else in your life that has lost a child, let them know that you haven't forgotten. It will mean more than you will ever know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-8006342841853673156?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8006342841853673156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=8006342841853673156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/8006342841853673156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/8006342841853673156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/10/remembrance-day.html' title='Remembrance Day'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SPgBW9S2KeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/zv2NKDIt4XE/s72-c/120px-Pink_and_blue_ribbon.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-4752248593116422685</id><published>2008-10-13T21:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T21:27:00.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>we are fireproof!</title><content type='html'>I didn't write at all last week, but we did have a few accomplishments. On Thursday we met our social worker. It was a great meeting. We both really like her and feel very comfortable. I am not one bit nervous about her coming to the house and doing our interviews. I think it will be fine. We scheduled that visit for the 19th and then we will have one more meeting with her to sign off and we are done! Of course, we have to wait until Greg gets back in November to finish up, but that is ok. The social worker said we will be definitely finished by Thanksgiving! Our goal was to be all done by the first of the year, so we are ahead of schedule. This weekend we baby proofed the house and made sure all the outlets were covered, cabinets locked and the fire extinguisher handy! The fire inspection was today and we passed with flying colors!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-4752248593116422685?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4752248593116422685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=4752248593116422685' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4752248593116422685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4752248593116422685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-are-fireproof.html' title='we are fireproof!'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3181954660546039678</id><published>2008-10-06T18:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T18:34:15.834-04:00</updated><title type='text'>our time</title><content type='html'>Let me just preface by saying these are my thoughts. I started this blog so I would have an outlet to release my feelings about all this infertility crap. It has been a year since Greg deployed. The years seem to be clicking by and we still do not have a child. The Fall is a very hard time for us even though it is our favorite time of year. October reminds us of loosing our baby and then the holidays just bring another reminder of being just the 2 of us. Lately, I have had the "last man standing" blues.  Don't get me wrong, we are both so happy to be on a new journey, but it is still a journey. It still has its ups and downs like IF. It still has its "unfairness" and disappointments. My body might not be examined but now it is our life, our finances, our home etc. I feel like we are smack dab right in the middle of treatments again. It just always feels like we are the only ones without a child. It is still hard for me to be surrounded by children. It's hard for me to walk into Target and see families picking out their Halloween costumes. I think maybe the 7 hours with kids at school is enough for me. We started this 5 years ago , we are 33 years old and still nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized this weekend..you know what? This is our time. This is our time to be couple, hang out with other couples, do what we want before a baby comes. Unlike being pregnant, we don't have 9 months to prepare ourselves, enjoy a pregnancy as husband and wife and know exactly when the baby should arrive. Who knows when our baby will come? It could be next month. I can't let myself feel bad for being selfish right now. I have spent the past years living in a fog. Now I am going to enjoy my husband before he leaves again (say your prayers it could be sooner than later) and enjoy this time as Greg and Julie. Hopefully when our child comes, we won't have any regrets for the time we spent before becoming parents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3181954660546039678?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3181954660546039678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3181954660546039678' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3181954660546039678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3181954660546039678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-time.html' title='our time'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3389855633788665358</id><published>2008-10-03T14:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:20:27.365-04:00</updated><title type='text'>yippee!</title><content type='html'>Our fingerprints cleared!!! Now if everything could go that fast! Is this sad that I am excited about background clearances not taking 30 days? The goal this weekend is to have all forms notarized, faxed mailed off and the fire inspection scheduled. It's been a pretty emotional past few days, but I will post my thoughts on that another time! Let's just say this perked me up a little!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3389855633788665358?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3389855633788665358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3389855633788665358' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3389855633788665358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3389855633788665358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/10/yippee.html' title='yippee!'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-6097449373308670391</id><published>2008-09-30T19:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:09:45.275-04:00</updated><title type='text'>checking off the list</title><content type='html'>One thing down...lots left. We got fingerprinted today. I left Greg in charge of calling the sheriff's office to find out times and price. We met there at 3:30, 15 minutes before they close. Comes to find out they only take cashier checks or money orders. NICE! Greg heard "check" and there I went with a personal check in hand. After a little squabble walking back to the car we made our way to another fingerprinting place. Ohio is back logged so now they are saying no less than 30 days for the results. Funny thing is, I have my results sitting here from my Dept. of Ed. background check! No, they don't count! One thing less to do! I hope to have lots finished before our first meeting next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-6097449373308670391?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6097449373308670391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=6097449373308670391' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/6097449373308670391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/6097449373308670391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/checking-off-list.html' title='checking off the list'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3339876839405547213</id><published>2008-09-25T20:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T20:29:56.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>examination</title><content type='html'>The second set of homestudy paperwork came today. I feel like we are being examined with a fine tooth comb. On my list of things to do for next week is a call to our local fire department for our house inspection. How many of you have an escape plan posted? Just one of the many ridiculous items listed!&lt;br /&gt;As I was walking in the social worker was calling. She seems really nice, lives about 50 miles from here so we meet her half way for our first visit and then the next two will be at our house. I went ahead and scheduled the first visit. It will be October 9th, which is not too far away! Then I sat down and realized October 9th is the anniversary of our baby passing. Now 2 years later we are meeting for our homestudy. I can't believe it. I am happy about where we are now, but the hurt is still there. Not sure if I have shared this here or not, but I am Co-Chairing the RESOLVE Ohio Family Building Conference for 2009. We have finally set a date and wouldn't you know the only date available at the hotel is April 4th. That would be my due date. Why does everything have to fall on an anniversary? So on the 2nd anniversary of my due date I will be hosting the conference. Hopefully I will make it through the day without having a break down! I'm trying to look at it as a way to honor our child by doing something that is so important to me and has been so beneficial in my journey to build a family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3339876839405547213?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3339876839405547213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3339876839405547213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3339876839405547213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3339876839405547213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/examination.html' title='examination'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-1218852758358587127</id><published>2008-09-19T22:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T22:38:38.547-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1691 and more</title><content type='html'>Today I mailed off the first of many home study forms! We had to complete Form 1691 which was basically a seven page application of who we are, where we have lived, worked and all that good stuff. There were tons of other releases and terms/conditions. Unfortunately, a little "night in jail" incident in college was brought back to the surface. I felt so embarrassed checking "yes" on the questionnaire and when I voiced that it didn't make Greg feel any better. Now I do feel bad for making him more self conscious about it. I started to feel very angry the other day, that we have to be looked over by a fine tooth comb while we are paying for an adoption. No offense to anyone out there, but when you birth a baby no one interviews you, checks your financial records, inspects your house or fingerprints you. Sometime it just seems so unfair. I am really trying to not get mad, not get frustrated or feel sorry for ourselves because I do know this has a happy ending.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-1218852758358587127?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1218852758358587127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=1218852758358587127' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1218852758358587127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1218852758358587127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/1691-and-more.html' title='1691 and more'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3156776846772560921</id><published>2008-09-11T15:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T15:52:09.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>double whammy</title><content type='html'>Well, just got word we were not chosen. I wasn't expecting to be, but then I got my mind wandering and was kinda hoping. So it just means that isn't our baby. Probably would have been a little too soon for us to bring a child home. However, now we have gone through the process once and know what it feels like. The waiting sucks. To top it off, in the mail was a coupon book from Huggies. I always just throw them out and have never even read the front. Well, on the front it says, " Your baby is 18 months." Thanks for the reminder of what should have been. Urgh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3156776846772560921?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3156776846772560921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3156776846772560921' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3156776846772560921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3156776846772560921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/double-whammy.html' title='double whammy'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-9072346050482461375</id><published>2008-09-08T20:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:34:51.337-04:00</updated><title type='text'>small update</title><content type='html'>In between the other 8 million things I had to do today and feeling under the weather, I was able to contact our agency. The expecting birthmom has not chosen her family yet. I understand it is a huge decision and some may take a day and some weeks. Agency did say they will let us know either way. In other news, Greg has started his new job at the IG, my job is good as long as I am with the students and not the staff! I witnessed a child being hit upside the head by a teacher on Friday. I was sitting next to her talking and wham she hits this kid because he wasn't sitting still. If we didn't need the money for the adoption I would be out of there in a heart beat. If I haven't sacraficed my body enough, now my mental health!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-9072346050482461375?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/9072346050482461375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=9072346050482461375' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9072346050482461375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9072346050482461375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/small-update.html' title='small update'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3449733559461869265</id><published>2008-09-06T22:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T22:17:54.162-04:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing to report</title><content type='html'>Just thought I would say there is nothing to report. We haven't heard a peep. I think I will email the agency Monday and just ask if we should assume it wasn't a match.  We were hoping that she would tell us either way. Not sure how long a birthmom has to decide, but I figured this one would have picked quickly since she was waiting on a gut feeling. Oh well, if it isn't a match, we are not sad. It made us get moving in the right direction. I plan on sending our application in on Monday for our homestudy. That is something I am really nervous about!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3449733559461869265?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3449733559461869265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3449733559461869265' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3449733559461869265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3449733559461869265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/nothing-to-report.html' title='nothing to report'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-2813225783724643493</id><published>2008-08-28T17:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T17:15:00.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>now showing</title><content type='html'>First of all I have to thank two of my friends for coming over and spending their entire night (missing out on seeing their husbands and child) to help me put together our profile book! I would still be sitting at the table in tears if I hadn't had them here. I owe you big time and if this match takes place I owe you even bigger! &lt;br /&gt;Our profile was overnighted last night. It got there around 9am this morning! The caseworker took it to the birthmom sometime today. Nerves have set in, this is so wild. So much for planning and having months to prepare a letter and a book! Now we wait. I don't know how long it will be, but I'm sure she will call us either way to let us know. &lt;br /&gt;So tonight is Parent Night at school, tomorrow the McCain rally and other fun things this weekend to keep us busy and our mind off of this craziness. &lt;br /&gt;Our first showing! I better mark this date down! I'll keep everyone posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-2813225783724643493?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2813225783724643493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=2813225783724643493' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2813225783724643493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2813225783724643493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/08/now-showing.html' title='now showing'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-6800637936102654020</id><published>2008-08-26T01:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T01:24:10.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG! here we go.....</title><content type='html'>Today ended up being a whirlwind! I got call from the adoption agency at around 2pm and since I was in the classroom I didn't answer (boss was there). All I kept thinking was, " Please don't say our check bounced!" Well, our check cleared and there is a birthmom who is being very particular. She has looked at all the waiting families and doesn't like any of them. She keeps saying, " I will know when I see it.". So the agency is now letting her look at newbies. This means I have to whip up a profile book and have it in their hands, in Florida, by FRIDAY! I thought I was going to have months to make this thing! Instead I spent a few hours tonight writing the most important letter of our lives! I didn't receive much information, just that she meets our parameters and we meet hers. She is due Dec. 31st. Please pray for my ability to stay calm these next few days and to realize that this is a process. I pray that if this is our child, the mother will know when she sees our faces and reads our story. That is all I can hope for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-6800637936102654020?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6800637936102654020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=6800637936102654020' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/6800637936102654020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/6800637936102654020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/08/omg-here-we-go.html' title='OMG! here we go.....'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3903076608741762826</id><published>2008-08-16T21:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T21:57:30.661-04:00</updated><title type='text'>application day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SKd-awojUTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/PaYBTe1lwjE/s1600-h/applicationday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SKd-awojUTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/PaYBTe1lwjE/s320/applicationday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235292090038178098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are, mailing off our application! We decided to go to UPS because when we first moved here we had a mailbox at this store and every time we go in we have the same girl that helps us. So we had to take a picture with our UPS Lady! I do have to point out that this day last year we got the negative result of our second IVF. Exactly one year later ( on my Grandma's 85th birthday) we started a new hopeful and exciting journey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3903076608741762826?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3903076608741762826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3903076608741762826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3903076608741762826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3903076608741762826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/08/application-day.html' title='application day'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SKd-awojUTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/PaYBTe1lwjE/s72-c/applicationday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-7948160530198442162</id><published>2008-08-14T10:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T10:26:29.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>one smart move</title><content type='html'>When we first got married, Greg and I would make stupid uneducated decisions. After one bad car purchase, we have learned our lesson! Flying to Florida this week and doing the interviews was definitely a smart move! We interviewed three different agencies. Liked them all, but loved two of them. When we left I thought I knew which one we would choose, but my mind changed when we got down there. I was so impressed and felt very comfortable with the agency in Tampa , that we have decided to use them to grow our family! Of course each agency has pros and cons. This agency advertises a longer wait. I thought that would really bother me, but after leaving the office I started to think of that wait in a positive way. Longer time to save the cash, time to take our trip to Europe (that he has been wanting to do for years), and time for me to finish the school year without being interrupted. However, we all know that things will happen when they are suppose to happen. So today I am filling out the application, writing the first of many checks, and deciding on who will do our homestudy! We are buckled up and ready for the ride! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I just want to tell Patti, Tom and Kayla, thank you again for letting us come and go! We love you guys and value your friendship more than you know. I really hope you are still in Tampa when we finally bring home our baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-7948160530198442162?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7948160530198442162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=7948160530198442162' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7948160530198442162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7948160530198442162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-smart-move.html' title='one smart move'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-5811167396916373110</id><published>2008-08-08T08:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T09:01:55.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'>butterflies</title><content type='html'>Greg stopped me in the room last night and said he is nervous. I thought he meant for his new job, but he was talking about our trip. It is becoming more real and I am sure when we sit and talk to these agencies it is going to be very real!  No stopping now, we are packing the bags tonight and will be on our way tomorrow! I pray that we come back with a decision made and that we feel really good about it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-5811167396916373110?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5811167396916373110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=5811167396916373110' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5811167396916373110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5811167396916373110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/08/butterflies.html' title='butterflies'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3483095271902199436</id><published>2008-08-01T22:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T22:59:41.515-04:00</updated><title type='text'>all aboard!</title><content type='html'>Fertility treatments were one roller coaster; I've heard adoption is just as fun! So we are stepping up and ready to board the new roller coaster ride! Greg and I are leaving next Saturday to fly to Florida to interview a few agencies. Why Florida? Well they have some of the best adoption laws and they do out of state placements. This is very important to us, since we know we won't always live here. That way when we move we won't have to start all over with a new agency and lose the time and money spent on one here. Since Greg deployed in 2006, we have fallen in love with the Tampa area. I don't know why, it just as soon as we land there, I am happy. I've felt drawn there since then and maybe now I know why. Maybe our child is there waiting for us? At least that is what I am telling myself. I am very excited to take this step, as small as it might seem, it is the beginning of our new journey. A journey that actually has a happy ending.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3483095271902199436?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3483095271902199436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3483095271902199436' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3483095271902199436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3483095271902199436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/08/boarding-roller-coaster.html' title='all aboard!'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-5174242092799890023</id><published>2008-07-22T18:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T18:49:12.701-04:00</updated><title type='text'>expectant mother</title><content type='html'>I heard someone once say that waiting adoptive mothers are also "expectant mothers". You don't have to be pregnant to be "expecting". I am trying to see myself as this while I wait on a potential job offer. We desperately need the money to pay for the adoption expenses. Me working will make the difference in paying up front or taking out a loan. How do a tell a new employer that I really am "expecting", I just don't have a due date? I want and need the flexibility to put the quest for our child first. I pray that what is meant to be will and that things will fall into place while we are expecting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-5174242092799890023?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5174242092799890023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=5174242092799890023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5174242092799890023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5174242092799890023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/07/expectant-mother.html' title='expectant mother'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-9137960104952312524</id><published>2008-07-15T23:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T23:59:40.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>great, i have eggs</title><content type='html'>Have you ever hoped for bad news? My test results came back from the AMH blood draw. Drum roll......2.5! Normal as normal can be!Dr. B said at .7 he would tell us to move on in another direction. 2.5???!!! This means I have eggs, they are not disappearing. I wish they were, then I would have an answer to why this is not working for us. The nurse asked if they could take our "case" to the staff meeting on the 30th and talk about it. I told her to go for it, but it doesn't change our decision to adopt. However, I am requesting genetic testing and praying that the military will pay for it. I just want to know why...maybe I should have opted for the amnio when we lost the baby. Maybe I would already have my answer?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-9137960104952312524?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/9137960104952312524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=9137960104952312524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9137960104952312524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9137960104952312524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/07/great-i-have-eggs.html' title='great, i have eggs'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-5038128588585695946</id><published>2008-07-03T17:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T17:17:10.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a doula, a sorority sister and a chemist</title><content type='html'>When I lost our baby, I felt such a need for some kind of support. I guess you could say it was my lowest of lows. I found a local &lt;a href="http://www.resolve.org"&gt;RESOLVE&lt;/a&gt; chapter and it has been my saving grace. I'm not sure what I thought I would find, maybe just some people to talk to that would truly understand my grief. This week I had time to reflect on our family building journey. Greg and I have been so blessed with good friends wherever we go. However, Ohio has blessed me with girlfriends that know, really KNOW the roller coaster that has been our life for the past 4+years. One pointed out, that who would have every thought a doula, a sorority sister, and a chemist would have anything in common! Well we do, and it is this thing called infertility. A bond, that we will always have no matter what changes may come our way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes... I would be the sorority sister!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-5038128588585695946?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5038128588585695946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=5038128588585695946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5038128588585695946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5038128588585695946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/07/doula-sorority-sister-and-chemist.html' title='a doula, a sorority sister and a chemist'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-4261442348899358065</id><published>2008-06-19T23:16:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T01:01:38.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the "www again" appointment</title><content type='html'>The What Went Wrong,again, appointment was this morning. About half way there the nerves kicked in and I all of the sudden became extremely sick to my stomach to hear what he had to say. I probably could have used a xanax(usually reserved for the transfer) just for today. &lt;br /&gt;I will condense the 45 minute conversation and just give you the gist. Basically, my gut was right. Although, he can't say for sure, it looks like we are dealing with an egg quality issue. Our embryos on day 2 of fertilization are 2 cells behind what they like to see. He said this is usually a predictor of a chromosome abnormality. Well this is all too familiar, since that was the likely cause of the "miscarriage". By the way, I hate that word. That is a post for another day. Anyway, I agreed to one blood test of an Anti Mullerian hormone (&lt;a href="http://www.reproduction-online.org/cgi/content/full/131/1/1"&gt;click here for all you researchers&lt;/a&gt;) that gives the doctors a good look at how many eggs I have left. He said if this number comes up in the low range he is going to tell us to stop and use donor egg or adoption. We told him we are already pursuing adoption, that the IVF's are just too taxing on us. However, I am going to get this blood work done and maybe it will give us an answer so we can close that door. I am praying the number comes out REALLY low!Dr. B also said that Greg's sperm is not the issue. He doesn't think that the sperm has enough wrong with it to cause all these problems. So here I have thought for years, that it was just morphology and now it really is me. Dr. B said that we can walk out of his office and know that we did everything we could. We have done 2 IVF's in 2 different states and had basically the same outcome. Then we discussed my cycle, or the lack thereof. He did not like what I had to say about my diminishing periods. I've been trying to tell these doctors this for 2 years now and I guess they didn't think it was a problem, maybe now they see that it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fertility treatments are like crack. Not that I would know what crack is like, but they are addicting. I could feel myself getting sucked back in as the RE was talking about the next time. I thought my guard was up and I thought I would go in with a thick skin. I just really want this blood test to have the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the appointment I met a good friend for coffee. I was giving her the run down, then started to talk about adoption agencies and where we are looking etc. She stopped me and told me that my entire body language changed when I started to talk about adoption. I guess I went from uptight and dreadful to more relaxed and happy. This is the second time someone has commented on how much happier I am now, humm....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-4261442348899358065?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4261442348899358065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=4261442348899358065' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4261442348899358065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4261442348899358065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/06/www-again-appointment.html' title='the &quot;www again&quot; appointment'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-1070642671032734511</id><published>2008-06-16T22:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T23:01:18.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I DO" ALL OVER AGAIN</title><content type='html'>Seven years ago I vowed to be with Julie for better or worse, sicker or poorer, till death do us part. Life has given us so many amazing things and yet the one true thing we both desire so badly continues to elude us for whatever the reason is. We always find ourselves wanting more and our journey to have our own family is one that we are still working to make a reality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know God only gives you as much as you can take and always has a plan for us in this universe. What I don’t know is what he wants from me and if he sees me being a father or even a good one for that matter. I cannot describe to friends and family what it feels like to watch them and how their chapters continue to grow and yet somehow I cannot offer that to my amazing bride of 7 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often wonder if it is my past that for one reason or another haunts our future and maybe this is the reason why God has decided we cannot be parents or have our “own” little miracle. If I could give everything up…my job…my possessions...my health, just to make her dreams…our dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every husband wants to gives his wife everything she has wanted in life….in my case I have only fill the pages of the first few chapters….I pray at night when I go to sleep I can continue to write pages in this book we call life. My heart aches and my head wonders, will this be the year that Julie and I can share the most spectacular part of life? Who knows…the one thing I do know I love her with all my life and she has made me the most amazing person I could ever dreamed to be, when all others gave up on me, she was there….when I doubted myself and did’t think I could my best, she pushed me on more….when I found myself just accepting whatever comes, she tells me to strive for more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie….thank you for saying, “YES” that night in New York and THANK YOU for being the most memorable, spectacular, loving, amazing part of my life. I hope one day, I can fulfill your every dream and until that day comes I will never give up trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY ANNIVERSARY &lt;br /&gt;Love Forever &lt;br /&gt;Your Husband&lt;br /&gt;Greg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-1070642671032734511?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1070642671032734511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=1070642671032734511' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1070642671032734511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1070642671032734511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-do-all-over-again.html' title='&quot;I DO&quot; ALL OVER AGAIN'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3067246028913105497</id><published>2008-06-16T14:40:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T15:01:38.108-04:00</updated><title type='text'>lucky 7</title><content type='html'>Seven years ago on June 16th Greg and I were married in a little white church on Ft. Belvoir Army Post. It rained that day. However, it didn't stop us from having the best day of our lives. Who knew back then that seven years down the road we would be here. Each year in our anniversary cards we write the same thing to each other. We both say we hope that this will be the year that we build our family. For once, I feel like this really could be the year. Lucky 7? We'll see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3067246028913105497?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3067246028913105497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3067246028913105497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3067246028913105497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3067246028913105497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/06/lucky-7.html' title='lucky 7'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-9184788852455751633</id><published>2008-06-13T15:16:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T15:26:17.082-04:00</updated><title type='text'>friend to an infertile</title><content type='html'>The following link was posted on the RESOLVE board. It is a very good read for all of you that have put up with me in my darkest hours of infertility. A lot of you took on the job of Good Friend to an Infertile and I love you for it, because GOD knows I was not always the most chipper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tertia.org/so_close/2004/05/how_to_be_good_.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good Friend to an Infertile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-9184788852455751633?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/9184788852455751633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=9184788852455751633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9184788852455751633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9184788852455751633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/06/friend-to-infertile.html' title='friend to an infertile'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-1264655605485796675</id><published>2008-06-11T15:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T15:57:22.884-04:00</updated><title type='text'>it's official</title><content type='html'>It's official we are going to ADOPT!!! I just realized I had not come out and said it here on the blog. Greg and I have one more follow up with our RE next Thursday. Basically, just to hear somewhat of an answer or diagnosis. In my heart, I think I know that there is an egg quality issue, which is probably compounded with an egg producing issue also. We plan on telling our wonderful RE thank you and when we leave his office know that we won't ever be going back! Greg and I are exploring both domestic independent and agency adoptions. My gut tells me to sign on with an agency and network ourselves independently in the meantime. I am very excited to put all the drugs and procedures behind me and start a new journey where there is actually a light at the end of the tunnel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-1264655605485796675?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1264655605485796675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=1264655605485796675' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1264655605485796675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1264655605485796675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-official.html' title='it&apos;s official'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-2782324343274656897</id><published>2008-06-05T22:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:47:44.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>infertility stamp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SEij16yMleI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ozq7vM4Ogjk/s1600-h/stamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SEij16yMleI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ozq7vM4Ogjk/s320/stamp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208593115762169314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Portugal, this is the world's first stamp to raise awareness of infertility. I loved the design, so I thought I would share.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-2782324343274656897?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2782324343274656897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=2782324343274656897' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2782324343274656897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2782324343274656897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/06/infertility-stamp.html' title='infertility stamp'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/SEij16yMleI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ozq7vM4Ogjk/s72-c/stamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-9049963511260290582</id><published>2008-06-02T23:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T00:07:53.054-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just what the doctor ordered</title><content type='html'>I spent the weekend in Mountain Home, Idaho. Our great friends, Laurie and Keith are stationed there. Their son, Dustin graduated from high school Friday night. I needed to get away and most needed to see people who know and love us. Lately, I have been thinking about how a birthmother is going to view Greg and I. Most of you know we don't have a relationship with Greg's family. When it comes to adoption, this really worries me. However, being with Laurie and Keith and their children this weekend, just reinforced that our friends are our family. We jokingly call Dustin our godson (long story), but I truly felt like he was part of our family this weekend watching him close a chapter in his life. I hope that a birthmother will see the importance of our friends in our life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurie, Keith, Dustin (you probably don't read this) and Danielle....thank you for a great, much needed, weekend. Every time I see you guys, no matter what the outside of your house looks like, the inside is always the same..it's filled with love, laughter, great food &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and stuff &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-9049963511260290582?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/9049963511260290582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=9049963511260290582' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9049963511260290582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9049963511260290582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-what-doctor-ordered.html' title='just what the doctor ordered'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-5793621109982025077</id><published>2008-05-15T10:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:46:03.912-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the finale</title><content type='html'>It's over. I'm not pregnant. I knew last night after taking a HPT. As I was in the bathroom taking the test I peaked out the door and Greg was on his hands and knees praying. Talk about heartbreaking. I still had to go this morning and have my blood work taken just to confirm. The RE just called to give me the "bad news". We are devastated. We don't understand why this is happening to us or why we have to go through any of it. I am grieving the loss of ever having a biological child. I came so close once and I guess that is the closest I will ever get. I know we will move forward, but all I have now is over 20 bruises on my stomach, about 10 pounds to lose from all these meds and an empty bank account. I'm so sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-5793621109982025077?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5793621109982025077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=5793621109982025077' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5793621109982025077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5793621109982025077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/05/finale.html' title='the finale'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-9125059839518058718</id><published>2008-05-02T17:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T17:43:30.592-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the transfer</title><content type='html'>Today was the FET. Things went great! All 3 of our embryos survived the thaw and were transferred back into me at about 11:50am ( I looked at the time on the u/s machine!). Dr. G said compared to the notes from the last two transfers, this one went very smoothly. No matter what happens, we know we have done everything we possible could without sending us into bankruptcy! We had great results with the fertilization and now the thaw so I don't think we could have asked for anything more. Thanks for everyone's thoughts and prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-9125059839518058718?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/9125059839518058718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=9125059839518058718' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9125059839518058718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/9125059839518058718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/05/transfer.html' title='the transfer'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-7984389946435817498</id><published>2008-04-28T15:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T15:33:45.269-04:00</updated><title type='text'>full circle</title><content type='html'>Some of you may remember that we were put on an IVF waiting list for the base program. In December 2006, they told us we were in line for November 2008. This would be the reason we jumped ship and went to a civilian doctor. The base had to cut 25 people off the list and we then moved up in line to May 2008. In the Fall, the base program was put on an indefinite hold. Well, this week will be May 2008 and our military doctor will perform the FET at my civilian doctor's office. Funny how things work out. I think we have decided that this will be our last attempt. Our friends were over yesterday with their babies and I think it just confirmed for Greg that we just want a child to raise and to finally have our own family. I won't be publicizing when the pregnancy test will be. However, when I have news to share, good or bad, I will share it when I am ready. Please just pray for our little embryos that will be defrosted on Friday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-7984389946435817498?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7984389946435817498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=7984389946435817498' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7984389946435817498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7984389946435817498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/04/full-circle.html' title='full circle'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-134132224005170791</id><published>2008-04-18T13:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T14:09:15.502-04:00</updated><title type='text'>neighborly advice</title><content type='html'>Throughout these past few years we have dealt with some really ignorant comments. One day maybe I will write a post on what not to say to someone struggling with infertility. When I was least expecting it, another piece of "advice" was thrown my way. I was outside chatting with the neighbor. Greg walks out and the neighbor starts bragging about a concert next Tuesday that Greg wants to go to. I said, "See it is on Tuesday and we have class so you can't go anyway." The neighbor than turns to me and says, " What class?". It took me about two seconds to debate in my head what to say. So I proudly say, " A class on adoption." Are you ready?? Here it comes.... "Julie, please.. you just need to work harder at it!" ARE YOU KIDDING ME? Here I am thinking that five years, 6 IUI's, 2 IVF's, a baby that died in me, and $25,000 was working hard!!! What a blow. I simply said, " Well on that note, I am leaving, Greg you can fill him in." I turned looked at Greg and went to get dinner. Granted, my neighbor has no clue what we have gone through, but why did that have to be the comment that came out?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-134132224005170791?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/134132224005170791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=134132224005170791' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/134132224005170791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/134132224005170791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/04/neighborly-advice.html' title='neighborly advice'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-7234388171307133117</id><published>2008-04-15T14:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T14:37:44.867-04:00</updated><title type='text'>another little miracle</title><content type='html'>Our friends Jenn and Rich welcomed their son Cameron David to the world yesterday. Jenn and I met at our first support group meeting. She and Rich have had a long road on this journey also. Cameron is the most precious thing ever and a true miracle. We love you guys and are so happy for you both! Remember, we are right across the street if you need a babysitter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-7234388171307133117?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7234388171307133117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=7234388171307133117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7234388171307133117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7234388171307133117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/04/another-little-miracle.html' title='another little miracle'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3872968546266035517</id><published>2008-04-07T10:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:47:45.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>round 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/R_o0gaF1hrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/E-U_bDuHit0/s1600-h/FETmeds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/R_o0gaF1hrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/E-U_bDuHit0/s320/FETmeds.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186515652234806962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go again. Had an ultrasound this morning and I am right on track, so shots start tonight. Thought I would post this picture of my FET meds. Funny thing is, this is not as many I usually have for a fresh IVF cycle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3872968546266035517?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3872968546266035517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3872968546266035517' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3872968546266035517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3872968546266035517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/04/round-3.html' title='round 3'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/R_o0gaF1hrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/E-U_bDuHit0/s72-c/FETmeds.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3260905102447311618</id><published>2008-04-04T14:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T14:12:09.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>april 4th</title><content type='html'>Today is the 1 year anniversary of my due date. I am not as sad today as I was this day last year, but my heart is still heavy. Greg and I received this poem at our adoptive parenting class on Tuesday. I thought it was somewhat appropriate for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I closed the door of the nursery&lt;br /&gt;I had kept for you in my heart&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I can no longer stand in its doorway.&lt;br /&gt;I have waited for you there so long.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot forever live on the periphery&lt;br /&gt;of the dream world we share, and you &lt;br /&gt;cannot enter my world.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have fought to bring you across the &lt;br /&gt;threshold of conception and birth.&lt;br /&gt;I have fought time, doctors, devils and &lt;br /&gt;God Almighty.&lt;br /&gt;I am weary and there is no victory.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Other children may someday live in my &lt;br /&gt;heart but never in your place.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I can never hold you. I can never really&lt;br /&gt;let you go.  But I must go on.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The unborn are forever trapped within the &lt;br /&gt;Living, but it is unseemly for the Living&lt;br /&gt;to be trapped forever by the unborn&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3260905102447311618?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3260905102447311618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3260905102447311618' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3260905102447311618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3260905102447311618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-4th.html' title='april 4th'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-5959395365061080892</id><published>2008-03-31T13:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T13:57:54.781-04:00</updated><title type='text'>back in the game</title><content type='html'>I didn't realize how long it had been since I posted until I got two emails today from friends making sure I was ok! Greg and I have decided to proceed with our Frozen Embryo Transfer (FET). We are not making a big deal out of this, so if you read the blog you will know, if you don't well then you won't. A FET consists of pretty much the same protocol of an IVF, but I don't have to take the stimulate drugs and no eggs will be retrieved. I will be on the Lupron, Estrogen and Progesterone. 2 shots, 1 pill. The good news in all of this is that my base doctor has agreed to do all my monitoring, provide the meds and do the transfer ( as long as I transfer on a Friday) at my RE's office where the embryos are being stored. So we are saving almost half by using the military services. Turns out our military RE is now working at my civilian RE's on the side! How convenient for us. &lt;br /&gt;During this process I have also signed us up for Adoptive Parenting Classes. Starting tomorrow for 6 weeks and they count for 12 of the 20 required education hours for adoptions in Ohio. The classes are designed for couples exploring the option of adoption. I guess you can say we are in that stage. I feel that the FET is just something that has to be completed to close that chapter of our lives. When I left the doctor on Friday with two bags of syringes I broke down crying with a revelation that I am DONE. Finished. I will do this FET and either it will work or it won't. Either way it will give us an answer on how we should proceed. I think I have finally come to a point where I can't put my body through anymore of this. Not too mention our bank account. &lt;br /&gt;So that is where we are. Still alive and dealing with infertility in rainy, gloomy OHIO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-5959395365061080892?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5959395365061080892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=5959395365061080892' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5959395365061080892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5959395365061080892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-in-game.html' title='back in the game'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-1750086301280447781</id><published>2008-03-11T10:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T10:20:47.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the cruise in review</title><content type='html'>Ok here goes...I decided to write this in a day by day format because there is just way too much to tell. The highlights will give you a good picture of our long awaited trip to the Mexican Riveria. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1- Wednesday- San Diego- GORGEOUS! We had the best day here sightseeing all around. Ate some fish tacos, and other junk food (this is important). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday- Greg wakes up at 2am with bad diarrhea. By 3 he is vomiting everything he ate the previous day. Is it food poisoning? The flu? He couldn't hold Pepto or Imodium down. Julie then starts to get diarrhea. WE both go in and out of the bathroom for the next 7 hours.Do I cancel the trip or do we get on board sick? We get on board with meds and Gatorade in hand. BAD BAD DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday- During Bingo the Captain comes on to tell us our ship has a steering problem and we are going at such slow speeds that we are not going to make Acapulco or Ixtapa!! GREAT!! They will substitute for Manzanillo and Mazatlan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday- Finally getting appetites back. Now our Puerto Vallarta excursion to a private island has been cancelled due to "local logistics". Since we are arriving in PV a day early they can't take us to the island! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday- at 1pm we arrive in Manzanillo. According to the ship shopper lady she says to either book an excursion or go to the spa. We take the free cruise shuttle to town. It was a DUMP. One hour and we are back on the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday- PV- walked the boardwalk, got some nachos at Senor Frogs...finally some good food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday- Mazatlan- another not so great place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday- Cabo- best stop of the trip- took water taxi out in some really rough water to see the arch, ate at Hard Rock and shopped. Beautiful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday- so windy and cold couldn't lay out on the ship, had dinner at the Japanese restaurant on board. during dinner I break out into hives, welts all over my body from something I ate? $120 to see the doc on board so we say no, take benedryl and pray for the moring to come!! another BAD incident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday- caught early flight to DC on JetBlue (love them) and headed home!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was the vacation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-1750086301280447781?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1750086301280447781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=1750086301280447781' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1750086301280447781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1750086301280447781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/03/cruise-in-review.html' title='the cruise in review'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3960023169461507610</id><published>2008-03-09T01:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T01:47:30.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>back on land</title><content type='html'>We are safe in VA, but it looks like the blizzard of 2008 is going to get in our way of driving back to OH. The trip was an adventure to say the least but I will post later about that! Let's just say when I said I was praying for a safe and sunny trip I should have added HEALTHY in there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3960023169461507610?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3960023169461507610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3960023169461507610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3960023169461507610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3960023169461507610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-on-land.html' title='back on land'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3268188035336844189</id><published>2008-02-26T22:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T22:50:40.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bon voyage</title><content type='html'>We are headed out to California tomorrow and then out to sea on Thursday! I'm praying for a safe and sunny trip. I'll be back to the blogger's world soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3268188035336844189?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3268188035336844189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3268188035336844189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3268188035336844189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3268188035336844189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/02/bon-voyage.html' title='bon voyage'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3143309483731027570</id><published>2008-02-22T00:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T02:02:21.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>reality bites</title><content type='html'>I don't really know where to start with this. I'll try to condense so the post isn't so long. My time at home was very fufilling. Probably, the first time in 4 years where I did not feel stressed about anything. Ohio equals reality. It didn't take long for the honeymoon to end and reality to sink back in. Our real estate taxes kicked in bumping up our mortgage, I filed the taxes which is just another reminder of all the money we spent last year trying to have a baby, only to have it fail. There are reminders all over this house of the last IVF cycle. Unused medication in the fridge. I can't throw $900 of medication in the trash can (literally), so there is sits in my crisper! Underneath my bathroom sink is my sharps container which consists of an old laundry detergent bottle now filled with used needles. And then there is the office. I am trying so hard to decorate it to be cheery and fun, but really I still look at it as our baby's nursery. I hate that I picked this house out when I was pregnant with all intentions of that room being for the baby. That leads me to this house. To me, this house is just a place that holds our stuff. It has never felt like home. However, it looks like this will be our "home" for at least another year. About 3 weeks before Greg returned he was propositioned with two job offers. One here, one in Florida. I'll make this short. His heart is with the one in Florida that is not guaranteed, but is his dream job. Everyone knows how much we want to move to Florida. The other job is here and he interviewed Tuesday for it and will meet with the Colonel on Monday.It is not his dream job by far, but it will lead to bigger and better things. I'll have to do another post on that topic.&lt;br /&gt;I think we are both trying to adjust to being back here and not in our own little world for the past 5 months. We were able to escape reality and it was so nice. When we return from vacation I need to find my own way here. I need to do something that will make me happy and keep me busy. And maybe when I am feeling happy again I will call the doctor and plan our next steps. &lt;br /&gt;Until then... we are headed to Mexico in 6 days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3143309483731027570?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3143309483731027570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3143309483731027570' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3143309483731027570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3143309483731027570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/02/reality-bites.html' title='reality bites'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-1710172683009238976</id><published>2008-02-09T09:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:47:45.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>together again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/R62_f9Ol6oI/AAAAAAAAAFs/5fzASvil_TE/s1600-h/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/R62_f9Ol6oI/AAAAAAAAAFs/5fzASvil_TE/s320/happy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164994903396444802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-1710172683009238976?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1710172683009238976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=1710172683009238976' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1710172683009238976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1710172683009238976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/02/together-again.html' title='together again'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/R62_f9Ol6oI/AAAAAAAAAFs/5fzASvil_TE/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-2062040785822687282</id><published>2008-02-08T08:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T08:44:24.302-05:00</updated><title type='text'>on the way!</title><content type='html'>Today is the day! My honey is on his way home! It could be as soon as 12 hours from now! I hope to have pictures up tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-2062040785822687282?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2062040785822687282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=2062040785822687282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2062040785822687282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2062040785822687282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/02/on-way.html' title='on the way!'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-8861038067703173347</id><published>2008-02-01T18:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T18:32:11.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a confession</title><content type='html'>I have to confess that I check my own blog each day just to see Greg's deployment ticker! We are down to seven days. This time next week I will be excited and anxious all wrapped up into one big ball of nerves going to pick him up! That is if all goes as planned. Right now they have no phone connection due to a broken cable somewhere in the middle east. Looks like it will be a few more days until he can call again. I have lots of reflections from this time apart, but that is a post for another day. Please keep Greg in your prayers as he travels back across the world to return home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-8861038067703173347?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8861038067703173347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=8861038067703173347' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/8861038067703173347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/8861038067703173347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/02/confession.html' title='a confession'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-4623057845526622554</id><published>2008-01-24T16:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T16:20:20.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a little miracle</title><content type='html'>Yesterday our friends Devon and Jason welcomed baby Gabriel Phenix into their lives. I am so sad that I am not in Ohio to celebrate with them. I met Devon through my RESOLVE support group. She has suffered multiple losses, more than any human being should ever have to. Gabriel is a true miracle. We are so happy for them and can't wait to get up there and love all over him. Just looking at their picture brings tears to my eyes and solidifies that I can't live my entire life childless. Which just means that we return to Ohio, enjoy some time as Greg and Julie and then we do everything in our means to make our family. We love you Jason, Devon and little Gabe! Can't wait to see you in person!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-4623057845526622554?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4623057845526622554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=4623057845526622554' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4623057845526622554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/4623057845526622554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/01/little-miracle.html' title='a little miracle'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-7083275780626862191</id><published>2008-01-16T19:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:47:45.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/R46n1d4KuFI/AAAAAAAAAFU/G1Xho4lei0g/s1600-h/brinks4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/R46n1d4KuFI/AAAAAAAAAFU/G1Xho4lei0g/s320/brinks4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156243160380913746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby is 4.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/R46oG94KuGI/AAAAAAAAAFc/LxQTxQrV_40/s1600-h/birthdaybone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/R46oG94KuGI/AAAAAAAAAFc/LxQTxQrV_40/s320/birthdaybone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156243461028624482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-7083275780626862191?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7083275780626862191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=7083275780626862191' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7083275780626862191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7083275780626862191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/01/getting-old.html' title='Getting Old'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/R46n1d4KuFI/AAAAAAAAAFU/G1Xho4lei0g/s72-c/brinks4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-7702727695441247249</id><published>2008-01-14T17:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T18:02:34.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prayer of an Airman's Wife</title><content type='html'>Greg sent me this today. As of yesterday he is the acting commander for the largest Contracting Squadron in the AOR. His commander is home for his 2 week R&amp;R. Think he is wanting some prayers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Prayer of the Airman's Wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make clear my airman's path of victory,&lt;br /&gt;That it is sure and swift.&lt;br /&gt;Grant him strength of spirit and body,&lt;br /&gt;That he may defeat each enemy.&lt;br /&gt;Give him vision to see his duty,&lt;br /&gt;That it is done as it should be.&lt;br /&gt;And grant him comfort and peace,&lt;br /&gt;That he may know his work is just.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of all, Lord, keep him safe,&lt;br /&gt;That he may soon return –&lt;br /&gt;To the family, country, and freedom&lt;br /&gt;That his courage protects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless America and&lt;br /&gt;God bless my Airman!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-7702727695441247249?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7702727695441247249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=7702727695441247249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7702727695441247249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/7702727695441247249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/01/prayer-of-airmans-wife.html' title='The Prayer of an Airman&apos;s Wife'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-6371708865634315833</id><published>2008-01-09T16:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T16:21:09.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Days!</title><content type='html'>Look at the ticker to the left..it finally says DAYS!!! We are definitely on the down slope now. I am trying not to get too excited because planes always break and replacements don't always show up on time. Lots can go wrong and push his return back. Nonetheless, I have lots of different emotions. Excited to see him again and be able to just be around him. I miss the little things like grocery shopping or even riding in the car. I would do anything right now to have a conversation longer than 15 minutes! I'm also very anxious because his return means that life has to go on. I have become extremely attached to the kids in my class. I am not looking forward to saying goodbye to their sweet faces. Greg's return also means we have to confront our infertility issues once again. UGH! It is so draining just thinking about it. We do have our 3 frozen embryos waiting for their dad to get home so they can be used. When will we do that? No clue. Might not even broadcast it. If they don't survive, BIG decisions will have to be made. Adoption or another IVF? I am trying to put it all in the back of my mind, but it is hard. We do have a fabulous trip coming up which will hopefully give us some much needed time together. 30 days and counting....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-6371708865634315833?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6371708865634315833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=6371708865634315833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/6371708865634315833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/6371708865634315833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/01/days.html' title='Days!'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-2248558738067368458</id><published>2008-01-06T17:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:47:46.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Divorce Party?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/R4FbkN4KuEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vV8iUEx2pUE/s1600-h/jenvparty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/R4FbkN4KuEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vV8iUEx2pUE/s320/jenvparty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152500126447220802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One would think that having a party to celebrate a divorce sounds very odd. I guess when you say "divorce party" it does come off strange. Last night my friend Jen (left) hosted her first and ONLY divorce party. Just want to post a little shout out to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen, we all love you and are thrilled of how far you have come in the past two years. We are so happy that you have found yourself again and a man that completely and utterly adores you. You deserve the best! Here's to a new chapter of a brand new life for you and the kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-2248558738067368458?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2248558738067368458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=2248558738067368458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2248558738067368458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/2248558738067368458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/01/divorce-party.html' title='A Divorce Party?'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/R4FbkN4KuEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vV8iUEx2pUE/s72-c/jenvparty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-3631755116750648796</id><published>2008-01-01T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T23:29:46.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 8 of '08</title><content type='html'>I thought I would list my top 8 resolutions for the New Year. This month marks the 4th year of our journey to have a family. Therefore, we are entering year #5. Unlike every other year I am not going to sit here and say that this will be the year I get pregnant, or this will be the year our child is born. I can't do that to myself anymore. All I know is this will be the year we make some important decisions. Greg will return and we will have a little over 12 months until he heads out again. So here is my (our) Top 8 of '08.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Resolve our infertility. This WILL be done, no ifs ands or buts about it!&lt;br /&gt;2. Continue exercising. Complete one of the following- Breast Cancer 3 Day Walk, Air Force Relay Team Marathon,or The Marine Corp 10K.&lt;br /&gt;3. Find a church we like and attend each week.&lt;br /&gt;4. Travel somewhere new each month- near or far.&lt;br /&gt;5. Be a good friend without internalizing some one's problems.&lt;br /&gt;6. Find a job that makes me feel good.&lt;br /&gt;7. Live each day like he is deploying tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;8. Write my Top 10 Life List and check off at least one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There it is, let's see how many I can stick to!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-3631755116750648796?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3631755116750648796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=3631755116750648796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3631755116750648796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/3631755116750648796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/01/top-8-of-08.html' title='Top 8 of &apos;08'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-1893433851412873718</id><published>2007-12-30T23:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T23:37:05.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundays</title><content type='html'>One thing I was really looking forward to this winter was Sundays with my dad. A few years ago we introduced him to Fantasy Football. Of course he is hooked just as much as we are. So every Sunday since I got home on September 16th we have sat in our recliners with our laptops on our laps devoting the day to football and our fantasy teams. Well, today Fantasy comes to an end. But not before crowning 2 Superbowl Champs in the Mills house!! Dad and I each won our leagues. How cool is that? Devotion pays off! Ok, a good draft and some really good luck helps too! Our Sundays won't end as we still have the playoffs to enjoy together. Football Sundays have been our special thing together and I cherish every moment of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White Nights and Hell's Kitchen #1!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-1893433851412873718?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1893433851412873718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=1893433851412873718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1893433851412873718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/1893433851412873718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2007/12/sundays.html' title='Sundays'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834558575604732790.post-5390067951322339921</id><published>2007-12-25T00:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T00:31:11.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen of The Boys Club</title><content type='html'>As of today I am the 2007 Fantasy Football Champion! Yeah for me! I will be anxiously awaiting my winnings so I can spend them wisely on a new Coach bag! Isn't that what all Superbowl Champs want?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834558575604732790-5390067951322339921?l=hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5390067951322339921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5834558575604732790&amp;postID=5390067951322339921' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5390067951322339921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834558575604732790/posts/default/5390067951322339921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2007/12/queen-of-boys-club.html' title='Queen of The Boys Club'/><author><name>Julie and Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdNZXbeA0hw/TPxEKbtQFDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NvqnftKfnTc/S220/family7jb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
