tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62315121982393514482024-03-19T02:45:31.478-07:00Climbing the Next Mountain"If you are doing your best, you will not have time to worry about failure!" - Robert HillyerChrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.comBlogger144125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-67580577772925879782011-02-17T14:13:00.000-08:002011-02-17T14:17:47.474-08:00Warrior Princess Trail Run<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I'm getting even more excited than I've been to see the Warrior Princess Trail Run finally coming together through the planning stages to reality. Here is the info you need to know. Hope you all can participate on Monday, April 25, 2011. This would have been Lilian Grace's 1st Birthday!</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 24.0px Cracked"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">1</span></span></span><span style="font: 16.0px Cracked; letter-spacing: 0.0px"><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">st</span></span></sup></span><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> Annual</span></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 24.0px Cracked"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Warrior Princess Trail Run</span></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 24.0px Cracked"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Monday April 25, 2011 </span></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 10.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 12.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><b></b></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 13.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">6:00 pm – 10.3 mile Trail/Road Race</span></span></b></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 13.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">(5.5 miles of trail and rest on paved road, plus 3 aid stations)</span></span></b></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 13.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">6:30 pm – 1.03 mile Fun Run/Walk</span></span></b></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 13.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Keystone State Park Mountain Bike & Hike Trail (Sand Springs)</span></span></b></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 13.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 16.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 13.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Race Day reg. and packet pick-up 5:00 – 5:50 p.m.</span></span></b></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 15.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">The Warrior Princess Trail Run proceeds will benefit babies diagnosed with T18 & T13 chromosomal disease and their families by providing assistance, support and resources as needed. The race is in memory of Michael and Chrissy Whitten’s daughter, who was diagnosed with T18 sixteen days into her life. </span></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 15.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Lilian Grace Whitten, Warrior Princess, soared above and beyond what was expected of her life. Her first breath was supposed to be her last. She lived 103 glorious days on this earth before earning her wings. God gave us the reason why she was here through the following scripture: “So that Christ may dwell in your hearts through FAITH. And I pray that you being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with all the saints, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the LOVE of Christ, and to know this love that surpasses knowledge - that you may be filled to the measure of all the FULLNESS OF GOD.” Ephesians 3:17-19</span></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 15.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Visit http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/liliangracewhitten/journal for more</span></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">of our story!</span></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 15.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Awards</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">: Prizes to the Overall Top Three Male and Female (No duplication of awards.) Custom Finisher Medals for all runners. Best Dressed Warrior Prince and Princess Contest.</span></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 15.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><b></b></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Entry Fee:</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">$35 by March 15, 2011 (shirt guaranteed)</span></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> $40 after March 15, 2011 </span></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 15.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></span></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Registration</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">: Make checks payable to: </span></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Warrior Princess Foundation, 25 E. Broadway, Sand Springs, OK 74063</span></span></b></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">For more information, contact the race director Chrissy Whitten at </span></span><span style="font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'; text-decoration: underline ; letter-spacing: 0.0px color: #183df9"><a href="mailto:warriorprincessfoundation@hotmail.com"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">warriorprincessfoundation@hotmail.com</span></span></a></span></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">You can request a registration form via e-mail or go online to register at </span></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">https://secure.getmeregistered.com/get_information.php?event_id=4490</span></span></span></span></span></p></div>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-63059568286442626902011-02-09T12:19:00.000-08:002011-02-09T12:41:22.974-08:00Get Your Race On<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /><br />I decided to be a doer today and register for two of my favorite trail run I've ran before. It's been way too long since I've ran any race….my was when I was 8 weeks pregnant with Lilian Grace. We ran the Greece Marathon in November 2009. Yes, that is way to long for this runner girl to stay away from the racing world. </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">What races have I signed up for you ask? Well the lovely </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">TATUR's</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> Six Hour Snake Run and Lake </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">McMurtry</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> Trail Run. I just hope my lovely ankle will not get in my way of finishing these races out. As anyone with an injury should do, I am not expecting to pr in any race I do for at least another 6 months. I do expect to be able to at least run the races without a lot of pain.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 128px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH_S0SseErUYyX3MTFAcKfJym6rqx49CEcrUDtRjr3AwGrj5_m8TaBUIHOGwjZs8W3pPqhdUXQb70j1eQi1NlULFZrSdIvMjXLulW7WpbBjEgCxaPEThJJgGO-Zs97NP2E1edIZXadf1Vz/s320/snake-2011-banner-ud.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571792095880041234" /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">The </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">TATUR's</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> Six Hour Race is perfect for my first race back. Why you ask? Well, there's no set distance for me. I just run for six hours and end up whatever mile at the end. It's perfect for me. The race takes place on Turkey Mountain in Tulsa, OK…love this place. It will be nice to be back with my running buddies working towards finishing my goal to actually participate in a race. Getting back on that saddle has been a rough road, but I will start out slow…pace slow…and finish strong with a slow mindset to get me through the six hours of running. I can't wait to see what happens…hopefully no injuries, especially since I am not getting my competitive juices flowing for the time being.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">My goal is to just run when I can and keep moving when I can't until the time is up. It's be a fun adventure to see what my ankle and body can do during this time. Perhaps, the ankle is really good for me. We shall see! Bring on Saturday, March 19, 2011!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">For more info: http://www.tatur.org/SixHourTaturRun.html</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 81px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdSS3X8UeuERXcAVsIIhTIf5g12-dK5TSO2EfvhvI7v3gksLFvafExxRH6DtIz0f_g2QCnq4GK3oi7tpE-EyZazNU5IpZGzgP6vYNDJ5gsMxp6r9NcuPc0U10Um__UI4veC7QZ2ulocLuK/s320/LMTR_Banner_Logo1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571792413160966354" /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">The </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">TATUR's</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> Lake </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">McMurtry</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> Race is another favorite race of mine. It takes place at Lake </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">McMurtry</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> Park West Side in </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Stillwater</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">, OK. There are three distance options for this race: 15k, 25k or 50k. I am playing it safe by doing the 25k. This race isn't until Saturday, April 2, yet I still want to make sure my ankle doesn't get in my way. I need to be healthy for Lilian Grace's Warrior Princess Trail Run on Monday, April 25, 2011….so I need to be careful.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">My goal for this race is to survive the terrain. I love this trail, but you never know what it's going to look like….especially after this crazy weather we've been having here in Oklahoma. I'm just pumped to be a part of my buddy, </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">TZ's</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> two races. Yep, he's the race director for both of these. He's also blessing us with designing the Warrior Princess Trail Run….I can't wait. He does an excellent job putting on races.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">For more info: http://www.tatur.org/LMTR.html</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">There's so many great things about </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">TZ</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">, but an exceptional one is the fact that he's going to help train me for 103 miler race in memory of my daughter, Lilian Grace. If I hadn't hurt my ankle, we'd be training right now…life took a different turn, but I am not giving up…and neither is he! :) Pray that my body, mind and soul works with me through getting back on the racing "horse" so I can get to my ultimate dream of completing that 103 miles. I will keep you posted throughout this process.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Cheers to registering for my two races…and the completion of them. Running buddies…you know who you are…I have missed you with great lengths…I can't wait to run with you again.</span></div>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-77049961519617822482011-02-04T00:20:00.000-08:002011-02-04T01:10:33.776-08:00Never Fight A Rock<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Yes, never get in a fight with a rock. This will only cause you great pain. I should have posted back when the incident occurred, but I got sidetracked. The day was Saturday, January 8, 2011. I was finally getting to rejoin my Runnersworld peeps for my next marathon when the infamous moment took place.<br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">What started the problem was the fact I was trying to fit an 8 mile run in less than 1 1/2 hours. I needed to be at work to teach classes by 10:00 a.m. My smarter choice should have been to run with Sandra for 5 miles, instead of trying to do 8 miles with Ed. My second smarter choice should have been to stop at the water stop before proceeding with such a fast pace. :)</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Ten minute miles wasnot what I should have been running. I had been training by myself the weeks before, yet I was in shape ready to do such a fast pace. Another smarter choice would have been to look ahead of me to make sure there were no objects in my path. Smart me…decided that looking at and talking to Stephanie, who I hadn't seen in awhile, was going to work at such a fast pace.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">As we approached Lewis street to cross, I did a dance on top of a rock. We went to battle…and sadly I lost! I fought a fight though as you will see…that dang rock got grinded into the street! I really was not wanting to go down, but that is where I eventually ended up. Here is the picture of my component and the remains of our fight/dance!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXYDPFjYtVbkjsWlopdJty8WtZlLvWrEoM5OV8xhuMVoRS3psPCzUuJ6DgyrAT5C7vs1NV8F9j23PS7pxf3LVyIlBeCa3lvlcsuYYJWSLbIjAw7xDbomzZX_yLakCfRUNxKomQsgvVv1-N/s1600/IMG_0745.jpg"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXYDPFjYtVbkjsWlopdJty8WtZlLvWrEoM5OV8xhuMVoRS3psPCzUuJ6DgyrAT5C7vs1NV8F9j23PS7pxf3LVyIlBeCa3lvlcsuYYJWSLbIjAw7xDbomzZX_yLakCfRUNxKomQsgvVv1-N/s320/IMG_0745.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569756841564709570" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /></span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnM45IZT_nYU3J4w1Sm4_ccWfOIwlzf3zflOnuCyyWTvuM0tSof2DOvJSgojRzAc41YfJ7Dsj9VjwDJ7QLW3QuP6mETNcW4AiMd03QZh-QeAdk-GtX6GGXqnUi1Mww7PBRCwb1fwnO9V-h/s320/IMG_0744.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569756832132274946" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I could feel the twisting and cracking of my right ankle…I was thinking…this is not gonna turn out good…I bet I broke it…and maybe worse…sprain it…which hurts worse than being broke…or so I've been told. I just stayed down and smiled. I thought to myself…a year ago, I was pregnant…told that I was going to have emergency surgery almost to the day…and that perhaps my daughter and me may not make it…that I'd lose one of my ovaries and fallopian tube…hmmm…</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I just laughed…because I was really hoping to start this year off differently…and a broken bone was definitely better than surgery. Well….as always…my running buddies were there for me. I had many stop to check on me. I told them that I'd be fine. Stacy volunteered to run back and get her car to pick me up…what a blessing she was, because I couldn't have made it.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I remember sitting on that corner and just cracking up. One of the other runners had handed me the rock I got in a fight with…I just looked at it…smiling as I have lately…and laughed even harder. I thought…that dang devil has it out for me…he just can't seem to leave me alone…perhaps, I'm doing something right then for him to go through all this trouble. What's great about the next pic is the beam of light. I'd like to think that is my daughter saying hello and smiling at her crazy mommy.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_5w6dPzPIM0FFryWrA88dYEMkCooEWYUN1kHnFi9P3yQf35as_1fYm_VSc1gTHOtzkiir8HpfHPobbtS2AbG03tWwqtUKJYrfHPtOTId9RDrDlyTWsQD7K3XD1hzjRC76tUaY26TvMqci/s320/IMG_0752.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569754810088769442" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWmySg4KBGZyM3-xJposYQmetdjg-KCrQFBrBQ-RJTjinyVW7xwasn2Rk2jc3VYSepXRDQNUDxx3sf5EJtpdAdN9QltRCbiKJq3fNNRqXe44IPvXMRh7n7zoVEYAE6418276u_OuLmP0Ft/s320/IMG_0748.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569754161154034930" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I did make it back to my car and went to teach classes at my studio…though I had to really get creative on teaching that day! Leave it to me to be very stubborn and creative at the same time. My ankle decided to keep swelling…soooooo I decided to be very obedient in icing and resting. Thanks to Sandra for bringing me that awesome ice pack! Here's a pic an hour or so after the incident…I tried to teach Pilates, which made it really start swelling.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsruT9iL3rujJCnW0feooWTiihm9cQ7w2dKks114bq_lKMvJIIybhnAKRMIF0e14my2vxU7pDUJSui1zUOlkk_CIN5djXJiXBWRdOJi-WhY01GL9MxlWyUsvC6v3jGsGDIAav6FnFClgPL/s1600/IMG_0758.jpg"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsruT9iL3rujJCnW0feooWTiihm9cQ7w2dKks114bq_lKMvJIIybhnAKRMIF0e14my2vxU7pDUJSui1zUOlkk_CIN5djXJiXBWRdOJi-WhY01GL9MxlWyUsvC6v3jGsGDIAav6FnFClgPL/s320/IMG_0758.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569756016502781378" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /></span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnEY0tEsMkmVOBFybUY6x2jruZW-mCLBR6TOnAFS07krNhWW8qREeoSD8GKUJAf9L85C_lOQbbpCtNrz5lSm1663oklECKa7J_qB69Lc51zrJRrr8xKIE7kIn22Udtb_bxnD_sR_mq189j/s320/IMG_0757.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569756008863646802" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /><br /><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Well God has been so good to me…He even got me to go to the doctor the following Monday. I was afraid that I'd broken it, so I went just in case…plus the fact that my ankle kept swelling up bigger than a softball…and bruising was all down both sides of my ankle…foot…and up my leg...that will scare you all the way to the doctors office. Come to find out, it was a sprain. Dang thing…it really does hurt.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Now that it's been almost a month since the incident…I can say that I wore the crazy brace for almost 2 1/2 weeks…and have babied it through most of the weeks. I have a couple more weeks before I can actually attempt to really run on it. I have tried working out on it, but it keeps swelling a little. I am trying to be patient, but it's not easy.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I will say this…I don't ever want to get in another fight with a rock again…too much damage! Here's the rest of the pictures for you to enjoy!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH-NXjchde49B3b7Umcp9KqdS74czmSwsFAeJWlTDpVeyQuraD6Od9MNFfFMgZtxMC3jev6_DMYC7QGaWprDCvg-2cHSwuSK-WRr0YGEc6un3Crtf3DWCQBs62_wdRaVBrkWPj44S9N9mf/s320/IMG_0746.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569754147854595234" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja1pT6dQzAEm_raybq-K9X_6EF2opyzNnKqj0ykjODveX4I11DTVq9-MTO1zxunJhyphenhyphenrXf2F4utYeKKR9GeER1H6vsSa2Kpzupm5mRFeveaC4t-ChX8WYgXlGNAMk5hZsy6KnUlaOofQq7O/s1600/IMG_0747.jpg"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja1pT6dQzAEm_raybq-K9X_6EF2opyzNnKqj0ykjODveX4I11DTVq9-MTO1zxunJhyphenhyphenrXf2F4utYeKKR9GeER1H6vsSa2Kpzupm5mRFeveaC4t-ChX8WYgXlGNAMk5hZsy6KnUlaOofQq7O/s320/IMG_0747.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569754156217378738" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /></span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br />Only a little mark on the hand, but the shoe went through a little more!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUKCoL8nyd3DdmILeg2gUZLmTNikh2gGl5A1eXe6dZsz-gki4X1dALK3O9r80c7VabYCMVNmOiTJpg3o9BJNYqTANneDiQTmW1HxY8T-lMQZNf-63TNdwD5hi6OZI78ezswneH3VmlFCIF/s320/IMG_0771.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569754823066744642" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">This picture shows my ankle getting bigger, but not quite the size it fully got. I sadly do not have a picture of that. I think the pain set in by that time.<br /></span><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguYrHUtoJx7HDhvxz2CkwRLGljP88kWfzAk-E0-OC6UjxitTz92BOK6fb-sVt6PINKwQmowCSDyvaXXdyQLxMakvDZkl0MoM0KnLpjZoiiS2UXc4HvROt3uJZtOiQp0iB2bFfS992nLnY-/s1600/IMG_0784.jpg"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguYrHUtoJx7HDhvxz2CkwRLGljP88kWfzAk-E0-OC6UjxitTz92BOK6fb-sVt6PINKwQmowCSDyvaXXdyQLxMakvDZkl0MoM0KnLpjZoiiS2UXc4HvROt3uJZtOiQp0iB2bFfS992nLnY-/s320/IMG_0784.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569754830162488594" /></span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBx-fzmexZuC7wt7brFM_EYAQMROm6ga5Z7QnFrMcxlnaa_j-1EdVgsnGKbW-EV3DkaDjpEN-urDC4I_FS3qLQrD1qrvG042akk8YGpPp82FvSvwgIQq9vBJ8miqyZ8mTEpHC94pop61IE/s320/IMG_0783.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569754827785555810" /><br />These are pics after 3 1/2 weeks…so much better..and almost all the bruising was gone. </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">REMEMBER TO NEVER FIGHT A ROCK….it only ends badly. My hopes to run the OKC Marathon has been crushed once again. It seems that I never get to do that one…so I will settle for running the Warrior Princess Trail Run on Monday, April 25, 2011 in memory of my daughter Lilian Grace. I will be posting more about it in future posts. I hope that TZ (Trail Zombie aka Ken Childress) and I can start training after that for my next marathon, which hopefully will lead to my 103 miles I'd like to run in honor and memory of my daughter….praying and hoping that dream can become reality! Thanks for reading.<br /><br /><br /></span><br /></div>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-91636864980645455712010-12-12T16:50:00.000-08:002010-12-12T16:57:36.507-08:00The Phoenix Experience<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-dHpzOD6PaeEzp9srIjaT8fLIIIkOIltQ5LPxYOst940v1v1mu7pIo9MWfvVqXBsvYsH6AupdSRRkNqPjFpWqijGBeMEHb3qRf2AeWMno-oGORGavhv6zDyJ40WK9Z_nucG04w5unvDEO/s1600/image.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-dHpzOD6PaeEzp9srIjaT8fLIIIkOIltQ5LPxYOst940v1v1mu7pIo9MWfvVqXBsvYsH6AupdSRRkNqPjFpWqijGBeMEHb3qRf2AeWMno-oGORGavhv6zDyJ40WK9Z_nucG04w5unvDEO/s400/image.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549964658475238146" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I have been very blessed to start my own business called The Phoenix Experience. I do personal training and group exercise instruction. It's a wonderful little studio where I get to hang out with my family, friends and new people I meet to help them become healthier and more fit. </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I've been teaching since I was 12 years old when my Great Uncle thought it would be great for me to teach a class back in the day. Ever since, I dreamed of owning my own place. Praise God, I now do. I'm sure my Great Uncle Bear…actually I could guarantee that he knew I'd be doing something like this. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I owe my training and experiences to instructors at the </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Cushing</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> Youth Center, YMCA world, many Tulsa gyms, videos, games, books, certifications. Without others giving me ideas and working them out for me, I couldn't be the instructor or trainer that I am today. God has definitely blessed me with skills in this field. I pray I get to keep doing. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">If you know anyone near the Sand Springs area, please let them know about me. I opened the studio on October 13, 2010. It's been a fun ride thus far…hopefully it will be a long one. Visit web.me.com/c2mist8 to learn more about my studio. </span></div>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-33411508239879476712010-11-24T19:45:00.000-08:002010-11-24T19:53:29.169-08:00Thanksgiving's New Adventure<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Thanksgiving is usually spent driving from one house to the next in order to spend as much time with family as possible, plus cramming in tons of food. Well, since our year has taken a huge detour in life…we will be taking a new adventure for Thanksgiving 2010.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Instead of a home cooked meal, we will be stuffing our faces at the Dixie Stampede in Branson, MO using no utensils…only our hands as the pilgrims did in the day when they first met the native americans of this blessed land we call home. Yes, they may have had their own made up utensils, but I will use the best ones ever created…yes…my two hands! I actually am super pumped about this adventure, but it does not stop there…..</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Oh we have two day passes to…drum roll please…SILVER DOLLAR CITY. My hubby has never been…I know…shocker…he has gone through almost 30 years of life without experiencing such a grande place. I can't wait to ride the rides, take crazy pictures and enjoy the food and entertainment. It's been too long since I last was there….actually...it's been way toooooooo long. I know it's been more than a decade since I've been there.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">So here's to praying and hoping that even through this crazy year…we can have some much needed fun times to get us through the holiday season. May each of you have an amazing adventure yourself no matter what you end up doing…just make sure you count your blessings!</span></div>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-37353232296215238132010-11-19T09:49:00.000-08:002010-11-19T10:12:41.003-08:00Mother Road 2010<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOlidJR6QD_NHdZ8Ozel_-MM2oV8XJXe9wkDN81V1Tc_KVkeTgJhMMuA0dbkgk0oPhVvdpsbNyTTA44Jk-TpEJwjl9TAssHz_pBPPIWucc3xUB-DpYdAUnDsjMMZQR48cb1OsC2JWKftdL/s1600/IMG_0485.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOlidJR6QD_NHdZ8Ozel_-MM2oV8XJXe9wkDN81V1Tc_KVkeTgJhMMuA0dbkgk0oPhVvdpsbNyTTA44Jk-TpEJwjl9TAssHz_pBPPIWucc3xUB-DpYdAUnDsjMMZQR48cb1OsC2JWKftdL/s400/IMG_0485.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541323260514316034" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">2010 has been a very bumpy ride this year. Lilian Grace earned her wings on August 5, 2010 and I've been hitting the busy schedule right and left. This blog is going to share new adventures and random things I want to talk about again. I love sharing life, so be prepared for many crazy adventures. </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Last weekend I was blessed to pace one of my dear running buddies, Roman. I tried to crew afterwards until 7:20 a.m. I kept falling asleep though. The Mother Road 100 miler is exactly what it's name says….MOTHER ROAD. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Watching Roman conquer his goal of finishing a 100 miler was totally awesome. I got to be with him for 9 miles of the stretch, then the hours of not sleeping and doing 2 hours of </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Zumba</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> earlier that day took a toll on me. I ran 10:30 pm to about 1:45 am. Then I got with his awesome crew Candice and Susan…which they are complete </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">rockstars</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">. I've never been more impressed with two people taking care of </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">us</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> like they did. I only lasted until 7:20 am. They went from Saturday before 9:00 a.m to after 6:00 p.m. Sunday. Yes, they deserve buckles themselves. I'd be blessed to have them as my crew when I run my 103 miles. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I am so impressed with my running buddies who ran and crewed. It's a phenomenal world. I am inspired by my peeps to have that much dedication. I definitely want to do a 100 miler someday in honor and memory of my daughter. Trail Zombie is going to coach me. Now I just have to get my butt in gear and be a regular runner again.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">100 miles is not going to be easy by any means. Kathy Hoover and </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">TZ</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> have ran numerous ones…wow…to be like them would be an incredible accomplishment. I still am in awe by last weekends performances. I hope I can get it done at some point. Now to be that dedicated, I must eat, sleep, drink water and run every week and build from nothing. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Since 2007, I've ran a handful of 5</span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">k's</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">, a 15k, 3 Marathons (1 in the US and 2 Internationally); and a 50k. I have missed many races this last year and can't wait to get my legs back in the running world. It will not be easy with my schedule, but I have a plan.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I want to encourage all of you to find something that feels unreachable and start making plans to build up to whatever it is! Mine is running 103 miles!!!!!!!!!!!!! Praying for the dedication and follow through.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">To all my running buddies…I love you very much. You are some of the greatest inspirations I know! </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">PS The pic of me is in the wee hours of the night at the Mother Road in my car waiting for Roman to stop!</span></div>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-69914169308528492852010-04-30T21:23:00.000-07:002010-04-30T21:25:41.164-07:00Lilian Grace Whitten is Here!<span style="color:#ffffff;">I will give more details later about Lily and our adventure. For now, I want you to know our precious little miracle is HERE! She's 2 months premature, but she's a fighter. We are so blessed to have people who care about us. I am glad to know she's alive and kicking some butt. She was born on Sunday, April 25, 2010 at 8:44 a.m. I will give the rest at a later time. Keep praying for us!</span>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-58924482085933536942010-04-05T20:12:00.000-07:002010-04-05T20:18:25.638-07:00Easter & New Doctor<span style="color:#ffffff;">I just have to say that Easter Weekend 2010 has been the best in a long time. We had a jam packed weekend. Here's what all went down:</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Friday - Night of Praise with our church followed by IHOP with friends.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Saturday - cleaning and Jenkins Wedding</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Sunday - 8 am church service at our church followed by 2nd service at FWB Church in Cushing; Cooper Lunch; Fishing; Paddle Boat (got a tan); and Poteet Supper</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">It was an amazing weekend! Michael and I had a blast!</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Today was awesome, because we got an appointment with the new doctor...Dr. Summers...we will see her for the first time tomorrow! PRAISE GOD! We are hoping all goes well. Another fun thing for today is that Michael got to wear the Empathy Belly at our Childbirth class...it was hilarious and priceless. Hopefully this week will continue to be just as good!</span>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-27423727500138196082010-04-03T07:46:00.000-07:002010-04-03T08:02:50.983-07:00No News is Good News<span style="color:#ffffff;">Well, this past week was a bumpy ride. We had to say goodbye to Dr. Donnelly, since we need an OB to deliver us at St. Francis. It was not fun, but I know God is going to take care of us! We should be getting a call from the new OB at Contemporary Women's Specialists by the first of next week. </span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">As far as our appointment yesterday, Dr. Blake had no new news, which made me relieved in a way. At least it wasn't more bad news. I had a non-stress test and movement ultrasound. These were to see how her heart does while moving and afterwards, plus measure the amniotic fluid. We will still get an ultrasound every Friday, but she will be looking at different things. We only measure every 3 weeks. Last week Lily was 2 pounds...yippee! </span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">For now, we still need prayer that the pulmonary artery branches will grow! Plus, we need the liquid that is on the brain to not build up any more. This can cause mental problems if so...so we really are praying for Lily to be cured of all things wrong right now. We do have time for her to grow...so that's a praise God.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Though Michael and I are in a good place...it is emotionally and physically draining to keep to the positive side....especially with everything in such a limbo...the doctors can only predict...I'm hoping that any prediction....would be that we get to see our daughter live a long and healthy life with us. May she have the ability to think, move, dream, achieve...and most importantly...do God's will! :)</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">That's all for now....next OB Specialist Appointment is set for next Friday.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-20468482174583286342010-03-23T20:30:00.000-07:002010-03-23T20:34:08.990-07:00And the mountain keeps building...<span style="color:#ffffff;">Today was what I expected it to be...nerve racking and crazy. The mountain we are climbing with this pregnancy keeps building and building. I am starting to think that the more I hear...the more numb I may get...but God intervenes and releases pressure from my heart by giving me tears. I needed to talk it all out today...and I am thankful for my friends and family for that. I think I've been able to chew and swallow the news...now we just have to make it through all the stuff on Friday's appointment. Here is what I posted on facebook notes:</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">We had a 4 hour doctor's appointment today with the Pediatric Heart Specialist and Tech. It was not a fun process. I almost passed out and threw up at one point because my nerves got the best of me. They finally put what puzzle pieces they could for Lily's heart. They found 6 problems today: 1. Atrial Septal Defect 2. Ventrical Septal Defect 3. Dilated Main Pulmonary Artery 4. Abnormal Pulmonary Valve 5. Small Branch Pulmanary Arteries 6. Small Ductus Arteriosus The only one that can not be fixed by surgery is the small branch pulmonary arteries...this is where we need the major miracle. She needs these to grow bigger. We need all the prayers we can get. Today's news means we will end up having to switch hospitals and obgyn...plus she is more than likely gonna have multiple heart surgeries. I am believing God! I am asking Him to be BIGGER than He has ever been. I am far from perfect from dealing with all this, but I am still here....trucking forward...and knowing that whatever ends up happening...I'm in His hands always! :)</span></em>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-67601479938299824972010-03-20T23:03:00.001-07:002010-03-20T23:11:19.292-07:00Updates<span style="color:#ffffff;">Michael ended up taking me to the Labor & Delivery today since I have been having pain for almost 24 hours straight. I got an IV with some liquids and pain medicine...which helped me take a nice nap. Lily has moved positions so the on call Dr. decided that I have some scar tissue that Lily or the Uterus is pushing up and causing the pain. She looked great on the ultrasound...moving as always. We have the following appointments this week:</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Monday with Dr. Donnelly, OBGYN</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Tuesday with the Pediatric Heart Specialist</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Friday with Dr. Blake, OBGYN Specialist</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">My blood test results came back for the following:</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Torch Test - Traces that I had an Old Infection, but neither one of us has any current infections.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Glucose Test - PASSED...I was very excited about this one!</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">We should hear back about the Blood Clot Test Results on Fridays appointment.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Pray that all the eating I've been doing has given Lily more nutrients for her to catch up and grow in the areas she has been lacking...plus that her heart turns out perfect in every way. This past week has been rough for Michael and I, but we are trusting God. </span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">I was able to attend a Women's Retreat the last 2 days, which really filled me up! I'm so glad to have amazing Christians in my life to help keep me filled up! </span>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-31528468323144802692010-03-15T07:00:00.000-07:002010-03-15T07:00:02.704-07:00And the climbing continues...<span style="color:#ffffff;">Before I can get to other stories that happened right before the surgery and the 6 weeks following, I want to update you on our recent climb. We had a doctors appointment with an OBGYN Specialist, who specializes in the highest risk pregnancies. We found out from our regular OBGYN that there were some concerns and worries. Thank God they got us into the specialist within the week of discovering the complications.<br /><br />I will say that my intuition is stronger than ever before. I knew something wasn't right...still hopeful...but couldn't shake the uneasy feelings. After being at the specialist appointment for over an hour, she finally got down to the logistics....here is what I posted as an overview on my facebook notes:<br /><br /></span><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">"Lily's Health Inside the Womb"<br />We are going to have to see a Pediatric Heart Doctor since Lily's right side of her heart is bigger than the left and she has a possible hole in the middle. Her growth is still behind on the tummy, so we will be seeing a lot of the OBGYN Specialist. She thinks during my blood and weight loss that Lily's health was compromised and caused the growth problems.I knew losing 20 pounds wasn't going to go without some side effects.<br /><br />My umbilical cord is not flowing in one side where there should be two parts, which could be another reason for her growth problems. I'm adding 28 g of protein into my diet to see if this helps. I go to Monday to get my Glucose and Blood Clot Testing, which requires lots of blood. Pray this doesn't effect my levels, since I've not had high numbers since I lost 1/2 my blood supply. I go back to my regular OBGYN on the 22nd for some of my test results (I may get those back before then). I go see the OBGYN Specialist on the 26th for another ultrasound to see if the added protein helps and her tests results. If Lily's growth hasn't changed for the better, they will monitor us each week. We also will be seeing the Pediatric Specialist within the next 3 weeks if they can get us in.<br /><br />Worst case scenarios: Lily may have to come early because it would be better for her survival than remaining in my womb....when that time comes, she may have to have heart surgery if the hole doesn't close up. Keep us in your prayers. I know God wouldn't get us this far and let us be...He's carrying us right now in his arms and I'm holding on tighter than ever! Love you all!</span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Well that about covers it for your updates. I want to say that God has blessed me with amazing people...Godly ones at that...and I couldn't ask for anything more. This mountain is a gigantic monster, but I look back over my entire life...in experiences...people I've met...and things I've accomplished and failed...and realize more than ever before...my tool shed is full...and I'm still climbing. I have no idea what the future holds....except one thing...God will get me to the top! Whatever mountain you are facing now...get into your tool shed he's provided and start climbing! Who knows when you will reach the top....but I promise you this...the view when you get there will be breathtakingly beautiful....that's what I'm looking forward to. :)</span>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-88225786690149801342010-03-14T19:10:00.000-07:002010-03-14T19:13:13.106-07:00Soul Food<span style="color:#ffffff;">I was researching strength in times of trouble and found the following website: http://www.cbn.com/spirituallife/CBNTeachingSheets/promises_comfort_in_trouble.aspx<br />I love the verses very much! I hope you enjoy the read!<br /><br />THE BOOK OF GOD'S PROMISES</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Comfort in Times of Trouble</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">By J. Steven Lang<br /><br />CBN.com -- What does God promise his people? Relief from all troubles in the next world, relief from some troubles in this life. Faithful people throughout the centuries witness to dramatic deliverances from sickness, from financial woes, from all manner of troubles. Flesh-and-blood human beings have testified to miracles. They happen.<br /><br />But not always. Sometimes we aren't relieved by God. Sometimes we merely endure. This isn't such a bad thing. We are never nearer to God than when we are troubled. In times of comfort and ease we forget him. In the worst of times, we suddenly remember, "Ah, what if I asked God for help?" Sometimes the answer is the help we pray for. Sometimes the answer is "Lean on me, and you will survive and thrive."<br /><br />Whom have I in heaven but you? I desire you more than anything on earth. My health may fail, and my spirit may grow weak, but God remains the strength of my heart; he is mine forever.<br /><br />Psalm 73:25-26<br /><br />Remember your promise to me, for it is my only hope. Your promise revives me; it comforts me in all my troubles.<br /><br />Psalm 119:50<br /><br />The LORD is my shepherd; I have everything I need. He lets me rest in green meadows; he leads me beside peaceful streams. He renews my strength. He guides me along right paths, bringing honor to his name.<br /><br />Even when I walk through the dark valley of death, I will not be afraid, for you are close beside me. Your rod and your staff protect and comfort me.<br /><br />Psalm 23:1-4<br /><br />The LORD is my rock, my fortress, and my savior; my God is my rock, in whom I find protection. He is my shield, the strength of my salvation, and my stronghold.<br /><br />Psalm 18:2<br /><br />Weeping may go on all night, but joy comes with the morning.<br /><br />Psalm 30:5<br /><br />God is our refuge and strength, always ready to help in times of trouble. So we will not fear, even if earthquakes come and the mountains crumble into the sea.<br /><br />Psalm 46:1-2<br /><br />You have allowed me to suffer much hardship, but you will restore me to life again and lift me up from the depths of the earth.<br /><br />Psalm 71:20<br /><br />The LORD is like a father to his children, tender and compassionate to those who fear him.<br /><br />Psalm 103:13<br /><br />Those who plant in tears will harvest with shouts of joy. They weep as they go to plant their seed, but they sing as they return with the harvest.<br /><br />Psalm 126:5<br /><br />He heals the brokenhearted, binding up their wounds.<br /><br />Psalm 147:3<br /><br />"Don't be afraid, for I am with you. Do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you. I will help you. I will uphold you with my victorious right hand."<br /><br />Isaiah 41:10<br /><br />"When you go through deep waters and great trouble, I will be with you. When you go through rivers of difficulty, you will not drown! When you walk through the fire of oppression, you will not be burned up; the flames will not consume you. For I am the LORD, your God, the Holy One of Israel, your Savior."<br /><br />Isaiah 43:2<br /><br />"God blesses those who mourn, for they will be comforted.<br /><br />"God blesses those who are persecuted because they live for God, for the Kingdom of Heaven is theirs.<br /><br />"God blesses you when you are mocked and persecuted and lied about because you are my followers. "Be happy about it! Be very glad! For a great reward awaits you in heaven. And remember, the ancient prophets were persecuted, too."<br /><br />Matthew 5:4, 10-12<br /><br />"Not even a sparrow, worth less than a penny, can fall to the ground without your Father knowing it. And the very hairs of your head are all numbered. So don't be afraid; you are more valuable to him than a whole flock of sparrows."<br /><br />Matthew 10:29-31<br /><br />Jesus said, "Come to me, all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you. Let me teach you, because I am humble and gentle, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke fits perfectly, and the burden I give you is light."<br /><br />Matthew 11:28-30<br /><br />We are pressed on every side by troubles, but we are not crushed and broken. We are perplexed, but we don't give up and quit.<br /><br />That is why we never give up. Though our bodies are dying, our spirits are being renewed every day. For our present troubles are quite small and won't last very long. Yet they produce for us an immeasurably great glory that will last forever!<br /><br />2 Corinthians 4:8, 16-17 </span>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-6660638377381111622010-02-28T07:39:00.000-08:002010-02-28T07:40:11.162-08:00Great E-mail I Got - Being A Mother...<span style="color:#ffffff;">BEING A MOTHER....<br /><br />After 17 years of marriage, my wife wanted me to<br />take another woman out to dinner and a movie. She<br />said, 'I love you, but I know this other woman loves<br />you and would love to spend some time with you.'<br />* * *<br />The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit<br />was my MOTHER, who has been alone for 20 years,<br />but the demands of my work and my two boys had<br />made it possible to visit her only occasionally.<br />* * *<br />That night I called to invite her to go out for<br />dinner and a movie.<br />* * *<br />'What's wrong, aren't you well,' she asked?<br />* * *<br />My mother is the type of woman who suspects that a<br />late night call or a surprise invitation is a sign<br />of bad news.<br />* * *<br />'I thought it would be pleasant to spend some<br />time with you,' I responded. 'Just the two of us.'<br />She thought about it for a moment, and then said,<br />'I would like that very much.'<br />* * *<br />That Friday after work, as I drove over to pick<br />her up I was a bit nervous. When I arrived at her<br />house, I noticed that she, too, seemed to be nervous<br />about our date. She waited in the door. She had curled her hair and was wearing the<br />dress that she had worn to celebrate her last<br />birthday on November 19th.<br />* * *<br />She smiled from a face that was as radiant as an<br />angel's. 'I told my friends that I was going to go<br />out with my son, and they were impressed,' she said,<br />as she got into that new white van. 'They can't wait to hear about our date'.<br />* * *<br />We went to a restaurant that, although not<br />elegant, was very nice and cozy. My mother took my<br />arm as if she were the First Lady. After we sat<br />down, I had to read the menu.. Her eyes could only<br />read large print. Half way through the entries, I<br />lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there staring at<br />me. A nostalgic smile was on her lips. 'It was I<br />who used to have to read the menu when you were<br />small,' she said. 'Then it's time that you relax and<br />let me return the favor,' I responded.<br />* * *<br />During the dinner, we had an agreeable<br />conversation- -nothing extraordinary but catching up<br />on recent events of each other's life. We talked so<br />much that we missed the movie.<br />* * *<br />As we arrived at her house later, she said,<br />'I'll go out with you again, but only if you let me<br />invite you.' I agreed.<br />* * *<br />'How was your dinner date ?'<br />asked my wife when I got home.<br />'Very nice. Much more so than I could have imagined,'<br />I answered.<br />* * *<br />A few days later, my mother died of a massive<br />heart attack. It happened so suddenly that I didn't<br />have a chance to do anything for her.<br />* * *<br />Some time later, I received an envelope with a<br />copy of a restaurant receipt from the same place<br />mother and I had dined. An attached note said: 'I<br />paid this bill in advance. I wasn't sure that I<br />could be there; but nevertheless, I paid for two<br />plates - one for you and the other for your wife.<br />You will never know what that night meant for me.<br />I love you, son.'<br />* * *<br />At that moment, I understood the importance of<br />saying in time: 'I LOVE YOU' and to give our loved<br />ones the time that they deserve. Nothing in life is<br />more important than your family. Give them the time<br />they deserve, because these things cannot be put off<br />till 'some other time.'<br />* * *<br />Somebody said it takes about six weeks to get back<br />to normal after you've had a baby..... somebody<br />doesn't know that once you're a mother,<br />'normal' is history.<br />* * *<br />Somebody said you learn how to be a mother by<br />instinct ... somebody never took a three-year-old shopping.<br />* * *<br />Somebody said being a mother is boring ....<br />somebody never rode in a car driven by a teenager with a driver's permit.<br />Somebody said if you're a'good' mother,<br />your child will 'turn out good'....<br />somebody thinks a child comes with<br />directions and a guarantee.<br />* * *<br />Somebody said you don't need an education to be a<br />mother.... somebody never helped a fourth grader<br />with his math.<br />* * *<br />Somebody said you can't love the second child as<br />much as you love the first .... somebody doesn't<br />have two children.<br />* * *<br />Somebody said the hardest part of being a mother<br />is labor and delivery.....<br />somebody never watched her 'baby' get on the bus<br />for the first day of kindergarten ...<br />or on a plane headed for military 'boot camp.'<br />* * *<br />Somebody said a mother can stop worrying after her<br />child gets married....somebody doesn't know that<br />marriage adds a new son or daughter-in-law to a<br />mother's heartstrings.<br />* * *<br />Somebody said a mother's job is done when<br />her last child leaves home.....<br />somebody never had grandchildren.<br />* * *<br />Somebody said your mother knows you love her, so<br />you don't need to tell her....<br />somebody isn't a mother.<br /><br /><br />Pass this along to all the 'mothers' in your life<br />and to everyone who ever had a mother. This isn't<br />just about being a mother; it's about appreciating<br />the people in your life while you have them....no<br />matter who that person is.</span>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-76462039325385214642010-02-10T19:14:00.000-08:002010-02-10T19:28:37.505-08:00What time and life have been doing in my life!<span style="color:#ffffff;">Thanks to Sandy, a new reader, I am back online. Time and life have definitely taken me for a spin lately. The last time I posted, it was the holiday season. I was growing in my pregnancy, trying to live each day at a time with nausea like no other. I wish I could have the nausea and nothing else back, but my road has taken a turn through some challenging mountains.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">I started having severe pain in January and questioned every mother I could on how their pregnancies had gone. I was growing quite rapidly right after Christmas. I felt like my intuition (the Holy Spirit) was letting me know something wasn't right. Well, guess what...on January 8, 2010 I found out that feeling was dead on the spot. My OBGYN, just coming back from maternity leave, checked my conditions. </span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Low and behold she found a large cyst in my right ovary. When we went through other testing and ultrasounds, she sat us down in her personal office. Talk about thinking the worst. I saw that it was going to be one of my biggest mountains I was going to have to climb. She told my husband and I that the cyst was the size of a small soccer ball. They couldn't tell if it was cancerous or not. I was going to have to go through surgery while being pregnant...and to top it all off...my right ovary and fallopian tube would more than likely have to be removed.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Now, I'm not going to lie...I was scared out of my mind. My biggest fear in life has always been that I'd have a hysterectomy before I could get children here. Now part of that fear was coming true. It was very scary and definitely the biggest mountain I'd ever seen in my life. </span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">On Friday, January 15, 2010, I did get that surgery. It is benign (praise God) and my right ovary and fallopian tube are no longer with me. I ended up with another cyst on the tube that they found during surgery. The days leading up to my surgery was incredible. God showed himself to me through my family, friends and even strangers. </span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">In the next posts I will get you completely updated with all my stories and updates. We did find out we are having a baby girl, Lilian Grace. She is a fighter. I've been battling infections since, but I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. I look forward to sharing many stories of the past month with you. Please pray for me to have a full recovery. This mountain will not lick me...it may beat me up some...but I will conquer nonetheless. :) Keep checking back for more stories in the next week or two!</span>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-86054320989671170242009-12-18T09:31:00.000-08:002009-12-18T09:43:06.118-08:00Family Time at the Holidays<p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYkpAXCdM94LFUf4Dun9spCdxJgLym_JAN8rt13LN7Kun6aX23kjzS5-ucroZp9ZDcmo4pxB5Wv2oPRcAHN3ug_uwpgUWI_UxgT8qYhQXuG_1R3RM74hXpvJWMVoGl9Q3fXASdAqP0-4ue/s1600-h/Little+Baby+Birds%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416630316190470130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYkpAXCdM94LFUf4Dun9spCdxJgLym_JAN8rt13LN7Kun6aX23kjzS5-ucroZp9ZDcmo4pxB5Wv2oPRcAHN3ug_uwpgUWI_UxgT8qYhQXuG_1R3RM74hXpvJWMVoGl9Q3fXASdAqP0-4ue/s400/Little+Baby+Birds%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><span style="color:#000000;"><br /></span></p><span style="color:#ffffff;">This is a hilarious picture. Ever feel like the holidays is just like that...you might feel like you get too much of the family time...or perhaps, their thoughts and ideas for your life take away the space between you.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Well, I'm glad to have family...crazy or semi-normal...too much advice or love...I love spending time with family and friends. I have been feeling very anxious about becoming a parent. It's a crazy road to go down, but I have wanted this for a very long time.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I'm hoping that I will be able to show my kids love, comfort and direction without ending up like this picture. I know it will not be easy. I have control issues that I'm working on. I trust God to guide and direct me...to correct me when I misguide or judge. May each of you enjoy your family and friends....may God guide us in balancing life.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />There is so much I have learned from my family and friends...some good...some not how I'd like to do it...but I have learned nonetheless...and I'm very thankful for each and everyone of them.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />May God direct us into helping people...family or friends...or strangers...to their full potential in life. Be a block that helps them climb the mountain, instead of a stumbling block! :) That's what I'm hoping to be for my future children...my family...my friends...my co-workers..and strangers I meet...it will not be easy...because I know how much I get in the way...but I am going to do my best...and pray everyday that God pushes me aside!<br /><br /></span><p></p>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-2766886068956390722009-12-17T11:56:00.000-08:002009-12-17T11:58:39.737-08:00Old quotes I had saved on my computer<span style="color:#ffffff;">There may be more to learn from climbing the same mountain a hundred times than by climbing a hundred different mountains. -Richard Nelson<br /><br />The person who says it cannot be done should not interrupt the person who is doing it. -Chinese Proverb<br /><br />If you spend your whole life waiting for the storm, you’ll never enjoy the sunshine.<br />-Morris West<br /><br />When you suffer and lose, that does not mean you are being disobedient to God. In fact, it might mean you're right in the center of His will. The path of obedience is often marked by times of suffering and loss. - Chuck Swindoll<br /><br />In ordinary life we hardly realize that we receive a great deal more than we give, and that it is only with gratitude that life becomes rich. -Dietrich Bonhoeffer<br /><br />Embrace your uniqueness. Time is much too short to be living someone else's life.<br />-Kobi Yamada<br /><br />I have a 'Play The Melody' philosophy. It means don't over-arrange, don't make life difficult. Just play the melody—and do it the simplest way possible. -Jackie Gleason<br /><br />Even if you’re on the right track, you’ll get run over if you just sit there.<br />-Will Rogers<br /><br />You can't keep blaming yourself. Just blame yourself once, and move on.<br />-Homer Simpson<br /><br />The person who removes a mountain begins by carrying away small stones.<br />-Anonymous<br /><br /><br /></span>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-76176877637878223652009-12-04T22:30:00.000-08:002009-12-04T21:21:42.097-08:00COULD IT BE...................................<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxAGHfJw-LaqJnunPBWnyP5XHEutx_8zjROPCgPdoLYPI2Pbk2xB8G_JSdb4RM2PfZ2bfs_Clzgwi4XzMjm5btuwwQLq4J9WhbI15qUpq_MRyeBnB0kTjIT4ak-kczO7R8Euz0DLAWO4Np/s1600-h/complications_sml.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 111px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309598658491805554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxAGHfJw-LaqJnunPBWnyP5XHEutx_8zjROPCgPdoLYPI2Pbk2xB8G_JSdb4RM2PfZ2bfs_Clzgwi4XzMjm5btuwwQLq4J9WhbI15qUpq_MRyeBnB0kTjIT4ak-kczO7R8Euz0DLAWO4Np/s400/complications_sml.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">When I was a little girl, I dreamed big...and prayed a lot....and when I say a lot....I mean a lot...that God would create in me a miracle from His hands, will and grace...where me and my hubby would come together....to make a beautiful addition to our family...and now....can I get a drum roll please...and a big shout out to God with a Praise HIM...........WE ARE FINALLY <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">PREGO</span> and I am just finishing up my first trimester...beware of an ever growing tummy, tears of joy and shouts out to God. </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">I never thought it would be this hard, but it is worth every minute of suffering...through trying to fight myself....my doubts ...keeping hope....and watching it all pass by me...until now....now I will get to be like the little lady pictures above...I will have the blessing of experiencing all the craziness that comes with the baby in my tummy life. PRAISE God for all of you not giving up...and for a lot of you....giving me a shoulder to cry on...and dropping to your knees in prayer for us! I love you all......PRAY NOW....for a healthy baby....pregnancy....birth....and life....that Michael and I can be the best parents for our miracle....that we'll step aside and let God do the work. </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">PRAISE GOD! PRAISE GOD! PRAISE GOD! PRAISE GOD! PRAISE GOD! PRAISE GOD! PRAISE GOD! PRAISE GOD.....TO INFINITY!</span></div>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-67344012396410264062009-10-09T10:30:00.000-07:002009-10-09T10:34:03.049-07:00THE FLU<span style="color:#ffffff;">Just to let all my peeps out there that are wondering...has she survived this thing?....is she dead?....what's going on?....well, the flu has literally kicked my butt. I'm still offline, but wanted to check in just for a quick minute. </span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Ever try to get up to go to the bathroom and sweat to death by just the efforts it takes to do so? Well, that gives you some insight for how I'm doing. I'm ready for this thing to say goodbye. One of my really good friends made a hilarious remark....at least God didn't take an organ this time to slow you down.....now I have to admit that is funny...I've been praising God for sparing another organ.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">I hope all of you are taking care of yourselves, because this is not fun....not even close to a good time. Thanks for all the prayers. Love you!</span>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-12418231731168472742009-09-23T11:58:00.000-07:002009-09-23T12:06:46.513-07:00Dancing in th Rain<span style="color:#ffffff;"> Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass...<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="color:#ffffff;"><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384739786203083826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoxqiRYqkdqXFWV6_FPampIhge1AHysUgJFOZQkUhZ20SG6PdAqBL4fb38ufU1ng-Eih1fjwQHHilTZ-7yl4Oj7JoaNs6CsOVbhj3Rw6zoQspzC3tgwp2sdetl9No94VvtWsMW7pOYjM0L/s400/ATT00006.gif" /><br /></span><span style="color:#ffffff;">It's about learning to dance in the rain.<br /><br /><br />This is an awesome saying. I think I shall keep dancing through all the storms that hit my life. God is so good in making things very clear to me. I just tend to hide behind clouds when I'm not getting the lesson I'm supposed to learn. I tend to sulk and flounder! It's not fun having the pity <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">parties</span>, yet it's so easy to get to....well...............</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffffff;">I just have to say that today....I LOVE MY LIFE...I LOVE DANCING...bring on the storms, because I will learn how to dance during each of them...even if it takes me some time to get the lesson! </span></p><p><span style="color:#ffffff;">Start dancing today! There is so much that happens in our lifetime...<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">learning</span> how to get through it...surviving it...is an accomplishment that gets us through the next one! Good luck!<br /></span><br /><br /><br /></p>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-37605794767058863782009-09-17T08:17:00.001-07:002009-09-17T08:21:03.987-07:00Swine Flu Pic<span style="color:#ffffff;">SWINE FLU EPIDEMIC PICTURE</span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9pL92TnbDlnrF8dHyTewsJmiJELjca5pjGzO59gkHICVzEBn1OKHfkFWptXXyYsXn4x8XIHFpg06OKYcMuGt4PIlkbvK9Eq2HDEMx_XZ_9Zx-92JvkSucKuRTZaA8lEP_ZtuVLvCbf6eT/s1600-h/swine+flu+epidemic.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382456375007274498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9pL92TnbDlnrF8dHyTewsJmiJELjca5pjGzO59gkHICVzEBn1OKHfkFWptXXyYsXn4x8XIHFpg06OKYcMuGt4PIlkbvK9Eq2HDEMx_XZ_9Zx-92JvkSucKuRTZaA8lEP_ZtuVLvCbf6eT/s400/swine+flu+epidemic.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">This was sent to me in an e-mail today. Someone had some time on their hands, which I am thankful. Sometimes you need a little humor amongst the not so good. </span></div>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-58287834341428246022009-09-16T10:46:00.001-07:002009-09-16T10:47:49.902-07:00Mouse Problems<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqEnfuiNvzf1kKxJGZeUihRSo06Yx1g1a-372WdC4mm0xazz7UnphReqFXADVHWxMPvZObcNfJdAjqvttLGW4yEH-p4e3Mw-sgmLN4OTzxMe6JLaiWqe8C3wTRcwrmRwFxvzGOd_i0Nh0/s1600-h/99284256_c9de5d630b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382120048621928626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqEnfuiNvzf1kKxJGZeUihRSo06Yx1g1a-372WdC4mm0xazz7UnphReqFXADVHWxMPvZObcNfJdAjqvttLGW4yEH-p4e3Mw-sgmLN4OTzxMe6JLaiWqe8C3wTRcwrmRwFxvzGOd_i0Nh0/s400/99284256_c9de5d630b.jpg" /></a><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Oh yes, I said MOUSE...and actually MICE Problems. I've had more people talk about mice problems than ever before. We are actually cursed/blessed with these creatures. I'm not happy at all! I've always associated mice with filth...and if you've ever been to my house...it is close to spotless most the time. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH</span>!!!!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Any ways, we have tried sticky pads, self containing traps and green poison, but they are not going away. It's very frustrating....extremely frustrating. I'm hoping that "Just One Bite" will actually work. Michael is supposed to go buy it today....so pray for us. The babies may look cute, but it's not cute at all. It's gross and disgusting! I've been going to extreme cleaning mode, which is driving Michael crazy. </span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">I just want this to be resolved. We've never had to deal with them in our married life, so I guess it was time for our turn...I just don't like it. I will say....lots of people are dealing with this very problem...so Good luck to all of you dealing with it. One of my friends gave me some major advice so I thought I'd share. By the way....our mice have started leaving green droplets...so we know they are eating the poison, but they seriously are super mice...never thought I'd meet a rodent as stubborn as myself. :)<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382120355559705170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcfvU2M3svEYUvdg0B5PLgXy9khLuhO1_gqeMbI-HY50JTvAFxvl4KOdqV7ykMekxrE8NROA53YjIIMl-IxKaYRhXJCBq0Q1SqJJshLgLXSbK0ePm1-GIFwWEUwBeI55_ubxPgDx2cu2U/s400/mouse_in_the_ho_2.jpg" /><br /></span><span style="color:#ffffff;">Mouse Control<br /><br />Mice, mostly active at night, often invade homes during the fall months when outdoor temperatures become colder. Mice contaminate food for humans, pets and livestock. They can damage structures and property.<br /><br />Mice, being so small, can gain entry to homes and buildings quite easily. They are excellent climbers, can leap twelve inches from the floor onto a flat space. Mice can squeeze through openings ¼ inch across. To effectively control mice involves sanitation, exclusion, and population reduction.<br /><br />Sanitation and exclusion are preventative measures. Clean up areas that provide mouse habitat, and block access to home and buildings. Block openings with steel wool or foam insulation products. However, once a mouse infestation already exists, trapping or baiting is almost always a necessity to reduce populations.<br /><br />Trapping works well when mice are not numerous or can be used as a follow-up measure after a baiting program. If you trap, you have a choice of snap traps or multi-capture live traps. Place traps where you see mice activity. Key sites are along walls, dark corners, or any site that shows mouse activity. Place traps no more than ten feet apart where you see mouse activity. Peanut butter is good bait for snap traps.<br /><br />An alternative to traps are glue boards. Place glue boards near walls where mice travel. Do not place glue boards where children or other pets can reach them. If-non-target animals get caught on a glue board they can be removed by using vegetable oil as a solvent.<br /><br />If you use baits to control mice be sure to read and follow all instructions. Most baits use an anticoagulant, to cause mouse death. Anticoagulants cause death due to internal bleeding the anticoagulant baits provide good to excellent mouse control when placed in suitable locations for mice. Anticoagulants have the same effect on all warm-blooded animals, but sensitivity to these toxins varies among species. If misused, anticoagulants can cause death to pets, livestock or desirable wildlife that feed on the bait. Residues of anticoagulants that may be present in bodies of dead or dying rodents can cause toxic effects to scavengers or predators. However, this secondary effect is relatively low where baits are used properly.<br /><br />Baits often in pellet form, are packaged in plastic or cellophane packets to keep baits fresh and to be easily placed into burrow walls or other locations. Place baits no more than ten feet apart where mice are active.<br /><br />Bait stations are useful when putting out baits. They protect the baits from weather and provide a safeguard to people, pets and wildlife. A bait station should have two openings one inch in diameter and should be large enough to accommodate several mice at one time. </span>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-24849943631125490902009-09-03T12:59:00.000-07:002009-09-03T13:26:50.467-07:00FOOTBALL IS HERE<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377335582803191682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRrxNqKPRjayOCFN3_1E9LjFmNBZQO3mErdHi7FyQ44Fw600RXZXCEajaoxlVPintCudzWo2YS7jkUJgjiZ9YeIbLV3KprAqD0Z1o6gqwhTkr_T-Qzzh8rEOwbd4SVvIAb7y3t-RjXZ5W-/s400/ctsn57l.jpg" /><br /><div> <span style="color:#ffffff;">I am very excited about watching my OSU Cowboys this season. We almost didn't get season tickets this year, but my hubby felt we'd regret if we didn't buy them. He was right...I know...here's a time that a wife is saying her husband is right. HAHAHAHA</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">Anyways, I'm sending a prayer up to all football players for their safety and drive. May our Cowboys blow away their opponents each game. I'd love to see us at the National Champions...one can hope! We've definitely put the time in! Here's this year's schedule!<br /><br /><br />2009 Oklahoma State University GAME SCHEDULE<br /><br />Date Opponent / Event Location Time / Result<br /><br />09/05/09 vs. Georgia Boone Pickens Stadium 2:30 p.m. CT<br />09/12/09 vs. Houston Boone Pickens Stadium 2:30 p.m. CT<br />09/19/09 vs. Rice Boone Pickens Stadium 6:00 p.m. CT<br />09/26/09 vs. Grambling St. Boone Pickens Stadium 6:00 p.m. CT<br />10/10/09 at Texas A&M College Station, Texas TBA<br />10/17/09 vs. Missouri Boone Pickens Stadium TBA<br />10/24/09 at Baylor Waco, Texas TBA<br />10/31/09 vs. Texas Boone Pickens Stadium TBA<br />11/07/09 at Iowa State Ames, Iowa TBA<br />11/14/09 vs. Texas Tech Boone Pickens Stadium TBA<br />11/19/09 vs. Colorado Boone Pickens Stadium 6:30 p.m. CT<br />11/28/09 at Oklahoma Norman, Okla. TBA<br />12/05/09 Big 12 Championship Arlington, Texas 7:00 p.m. CT </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span> </div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377340058043159474" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjgJQ4uP2_TvPqA1jOUB0RX7xrZ_rAvTkqtK77a6RHhQac6AB8mNGRQSQ6JHRKt9TkjUzJAGkKkJnc5WX5rVNorg-zidcOTPpNAbSSBgfpSUcyMEaBj4vNx4mdtsUhc9x_KZ1c6lcagZaC/s400/lawnsigns-800.jpg" />Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-50186263979597248622009-09-01T20:57:00.000-07:002009-09-01T21:05:03.128-07:00Night Owl<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmbA3zL72Hz-ml4MBmYBgMdgakPhUtXVNRBsaeHl6VHWGJTqNhPztF_vMT313Kz5kDl8rm1vyBMzphdaUUy6iJnzGm0-HEgGmS2HcOXDh4UMIkskX5Ssy_T8r4nimsA24Xljm51b31l7lG/s1600-h/the_night_owl.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376715431534772546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmbA3zL72Hz-ml4MBmYBgMdgakPhUtXVNRBsaeHl6VHWGJTqNhPztF_vMT313Kz5kDl8rm1vyBMzphdaUUy6iJnzGm0-HEgGmS2HcOXDh4UMIkskX5Ssy_T8r4nimsA24Xljm51b31l7lG/s400/the_night_owl.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#ffffff;"> I can't seem to break my habit of being a night owl. I get so energetic right before needing to be in bed. My body really needs the repair time, but I just can't get myself to bed. I thought I'd look up "Night Owl" just to see what I could find. I guess I am a Type A personality, but a B-person when it comes to sleeping. Are you a night owl? </span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Here's what <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Wikipedia</span> has to offer:<br /></span><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">Night owl (person)<br />From <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Wikipedia</span>, the free encyclopedia<br />Jump to: </span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Night_owl_(person)#column-one"><span style="color:#ffffff;">navigation</span></a><span style="color:#ffffff;">, </span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Night_owl_(person)#searchInput"><span style="color:#ffffff;">search</span></a><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br />For other uses, see </span><a title="Night Owl" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Night_Owl"><span style="color:#ffffff;">Night Owl</span></a><span style="color:#ffffff;">.<br /></span><a class="image" title="Owls, like this one in Poland, are often nocturnal." href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Asio_otus_uszatka1.JPG"></a><br /><a class="internal" title="Enlarge" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Asio_otus_uszatka1.JPG"></a><span style="color:#ffffff;">Owls are often nocturnal.<br />Night owl is a term used to describe a person who tends to stay up until late at night. Another name for a night owl is evening person.<br />The term is derived from the primarily </span><a title="Nocturnality" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nocturnality"><span style="color:#ffffff;">nocturnal</span></a><span style="color:#ffffff;"> habits of the </span><a title="Owl" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Owl"><span style="color:#ffffff;">owl</span></a><span style="color:#ffffff;">. Usually, people who are night owls keep awake past midnight and extreme night owls may stay awake until just before or after dawn. Night owls tend to feel most energetic just before they go to sleep at night.<br />Some night owls have a preference or habit for staying up late, or stay up to work the </span><a title="Shift work" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shift_work"><span style="color:#ffffff;">night shift</span></a><span style="color:#ffffff;">. Night owls who work the day shift often have a problem with being on time to work. Some night owls who have great difficulty adopting normal </span><a title="Sleep" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sleep"><span style="color:#ffffff;">sleeping</span></a><span style="color:#ffffff;"> and waking times may have </span><a title="Delayed sleep phase syndrome" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Delayed_sleep_phase_syndrome"><span style="color:#ffffff;">delayed sleep phase syndrome</span></a><span style="color:#ffffff;">.<br />The opposite of a night owl is an early bird, a </span><a title="Lark (person)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lark_(person)"><span style="color:#ffffff;">lark</span></a><span style="color:#ffffff;"> as opposed to owl, someone who tends to begin sleeping at a time that is considered early and also wakes early.<br />In several countries, early birds are called "A-people" and night owls are called "B-people". Researchers traditionally use the terms <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">morningness</span> and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">eveningness</span>.</span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Night_owl_(person)#cite_note-0"><span style="color:#ffffff;">[1]</span></a></div>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231512198239351448.post-40885863936109311152009-08-28T09:49:00.000-07:002009-08-28T09:53:34.411-07:00Communication Mix-up<span style="color:#ffffff;">This made me laugh! Enjoy!<br />http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-YFRUSTiFUs</span>Chrissy (Cooper) Whittenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15700963712264824821noreply@blogger.com0