<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7370590064088362803</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:48:43.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Lillian Jeanne</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rhonda Dutton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09205389015859298205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOlGvwJj7I/AAAAAAAAABU/fADTG8s2mQc/S220/Rhonda+Blogger+small.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7370590064088362803.post-2170645370140620192</id><published>2010-05-29T15:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T15:22:32.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okey Turns 4!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/TAGTjbBqe4I/AAAAAAAAADs/EP8xc54CcvI/s1600/Okey+4th+BDay.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/TAGTjbBqe4I/AAAAAAAAADs/EP8xc54CcvI/s320/Okey+4th+BDay.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7370590064088362803-2170645370140620192?l=lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/feeds/2170645370140620192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2010/05/okey-turns-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/2170645370140620192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/2170645370140620192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2010/05/okey-turns-4.html' title='Okey Turns 4!'/><author><name>Rhonda Dutton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09205389015859298205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOlGvwJj7I/AAAAAAAAABU/fADTG8s2mQc/S220/Rhonda+Blogger+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/TAGTjbBqe4I/AAAAAAAAADs/EP8xc54CcvI/s72-c/Okey+4th+BDay.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7370590064088362803.post-1597993840288703598</id><published>2009-05-23T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T10:00:50.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okey's 3rd Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/ShrINygZrmI/AAAAAAAAACU/GrqgwaigLFI/s1600-h/P5231678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/ShrINygZrmI/AAAAAAAAACU/GrqgwaigLFI/s320/P5231678.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339800447422672482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is your brother, eating cake at his party.  We had it later this year.  Mommy kind of liked doing this because she seemed not to be so stressed about making everything perfect.  It was also nice to celebrate both birthdays with just the family and then with a party for Okey later in the month.  I thought that when he was born that I would always want one of his candles to be pink, to remember you.  It is not as important to me anymore.  I do not want him to feel sad in any way, or to feel that anything might take away from his day.  I am not sure that it would, but just know, when I light his candles, one of them is always pink in my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7370590064088362803-1597993840288703598?l=lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/feeds/1597993840288703598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2009/05/okeys-3rd-birthday-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/1597993840288703598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/1597993840288703598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2009/05/okeys-3rd-birthday-party.html' title='Okey&apos;s 3rd Birthday Party'/><author><name>Rhonda Dutton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09205389015859298205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOlGvwJj7I/AAAAAAAAABU/fADTG8s2mQc/S220/Rhonda+Blogger+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/ShrINygZrmI/AAAAAAAAACU/GrqgwaigLFI/s72-c/P5231678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7370590064088362803.post-7882144880015825950</id><published>2009-05-06T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T00:57:18.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th Birthday, Lillian!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/ShrY-AXdaOI/AAAAAAAAADE/elXPccK_MjE/s1600-h/P8036402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339818867963029730" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/ShrY-AXdaOI/AAAAAAAAADE/elXPccK_MjE/s400/P8036402.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today you would have been 4! Wow, has it really been that long. Mommy still misses you and wonders about who you'd be today. Your still precious to your father and I. We still think of you, and we still cry when we do. I finally understand that saying "Time heals all wounds." I am not sure that a mother can ever think of being healed of the hurt of loosing a baby, but with God, all things are possible. I truely believe it. Maybe the hurt is like a wound that turns into a scar which fades with age.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7370590064088362803-7882144880015825950?l=lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/feeds/7882144880015825950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-4th-birthday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/7882144880015825950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/7882144880015825950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-4th-birthday.html' title='Happy 4th Birthday, Lillian!'/><author><name>Rhonda Dutton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09205389015859298205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOlGvwJj7I/AAAAAAAAABU/fADTG8s2mQc/S220/Rhonda+Blogger+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/ShrY-AXdaOI/AAAAAAAAADE/elXPccK_MjE/s72-c/P8036402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7370590064088362803.post-5977010262796175015</id><published>2008-05-06T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T00:55:53.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okey Turns Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/S5tSyCkkukI/AAAAAAAAADk/A7wfdE7mzOc/s1600-h/P5030659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/S5tSyCkkukI/AAAAAAAAADk/A7wfdE7mzOc/s400/P5030659.JPG" vt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7370590064088362803-5977010262796175015?l=lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/feeds/5977010262796175015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/5977010262796175015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/5977010262796175015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='Okey Turns Two'/><author><name>Rhonda Dutton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09205389015859298205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOlGvwJj7I/AAAAAAAAABU/fADTG8s2mQc/S220/Rhonda+Blogger+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/S5tSyCkkukI/AAAAAAAAADk/A7wfdE7mzOc/s72-c/P5030659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7370590064088362803.post-2305551723727518698</id><published>2007-05-06T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T00:51:54.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okey's First Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/S5tSEo1DGwI/AAAAAAAAADc/M5l7MPSrWzs/s1600-h/okeybdayhat.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/S5tSEo1DGwI/AAAAAAAAADc/M5l7MPSrWzs/s400/okeybdayhat.JPG" vt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7370590064088362803-2305551723727518698?l=lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/feeds/2305551723727518698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2007/05/okeys-first-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/2305551723727518698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/2305551723727518698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2007/05/okeys-first-birthday.html' title='Okey&apos;s First Birthday'/><author><name>Rhonda Dutton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09205389015859298205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOlGvwJj7I/AAAAAAAAABU/fADTG8s2mQc/S220/Rhonda+Blogger+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/S5tSEo1DGwI/AAAAAAAAADc/M5l7MPSrWzs/s72-c/okeybdayhat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7370590064088362803.post-2205994799327567144</id><published>2006-05-06T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T00:43:42.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How We Celebrated Your Birthday</title><content type='html'>I had this day planned in my mind for a while. Daddy, Sissy, and I were going to go to the cemetery and release balloons with notes to you attached to them. Maybe we would have cake with a pink candle. Maybe I would get cups and plates, Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/S5tQJwXymqI/AAAAAAAAADU/_cZQRHLxT3g/s1600-h/P5065372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/S5tQJwXymqI/AAAAAAAAADU/_cZQRHLxT3g/s320/P5065372.JPG" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You will never believe what we were doing tonight? Daddy and Mommy did go to the cemetery to see you and then we went to the hospital around 8ish. At exactly 10 PM, your brother, Okey Ronald Dutton was born, weighing over 9 pounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7370590064088362803-2205994799327567144?l=lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/feeds/2205994799327567144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2005/05/how-we-celebrated-your-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/2205994799327567144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/2205994799327567144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2005/05/how-we-celebrated-your-birthday.html' title='How We Celebrated Your Birthday'/><author><name>Rhonda Dutton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09205389015859298205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOlGvwJj7I/AAAAAAAAABU/fADTG8s2mQc/S220/Rhonda+Blogger+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/S5tQJwXymqI/AAAAAAAAADU/_cZQRHLxT3g/s72-c/P5065372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7370590064088362803.post-3778186812975238519</id><published>2005-05-12T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T00:03:14.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To Me?</title><content type='html'>Today is my birthday.  What a difficult time, but God, our friends and family are helping us get through this.  I thought this would be more difficult of a day than it was.  Although your gone, there are so many people here who love and support me.  I miss you but I also thank God that He trusted and chose for me to be your mother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7370590064088362803-3778186812975238519?l=lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/feeds/3778186812975238519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2005/05/happy-birthday-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/3778186812975238519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/3778186812975238519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2005/05/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday To Me?'/><author><name>Rhonda Dutton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09205389015859298205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOlGvwJj7I/AAAAAAAAABU/fADTG8s2mQc/S220/Rhonda+Blogger+small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7370590064088362803.post-1753096137205354479</id><published>2005-05-11T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T13:52:53.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOkZR5F6JI/AAAAAAAAABM/RguwEt26qZE/s1600-h/Patetown+COG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292754741297014930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOkZR5F6JI/AAAAAAAAABM/RguwEt26qZE/s200/Patetown+COG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOihAI6NcI/AAAAAAAAABE/_dZ4DGr9CEs/s1600-h/Patetown+COG.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was one of the most difficult days of my life. I had to go somewhere this morning and I stopped down at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cemetery&lt;/span&gt;. I can not believe I did it, but I stopped to talk to the man and young boy who were digging the hole for your grave. I asked if I could see inside, and they allowed me. "Not to bad." I thought to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the church, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Patetown&lt;/span&gt; Church of God, where we had your ceremony. Pastor Allen Stocks is the pastor there. He sang Amazing Grace and Jesus Loves me, he has a wonderful voice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will never forget this day. All of your Daddy's co-workers came. Of course your grandparents, your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Memere&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pepere&lt;/span&gt;, and several other family members and friends came to the services. Although we have not been in this city long, we sure had a whole lot of support.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7370590064088362803-1753096137205354479?l=lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/feeds/1753096137205354479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/1753096137205354479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/1753096137205354479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post.html' title='Burial'/><author><name>Rhonda Dutton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09205389015859298205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOlGvwJj7I/AAAAAAAAABU/fADTG8s2mQc/S220/Rhonda+Blogger+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOkZR5F6JI/AAAAAAAAABM/RguwEt26qZE/s72-c/Patetown+COG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7370590064088362803.post-6423141273153340153</id><published>2005-05-09T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T23:24:25.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funeral Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/ShrXPe3JGoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/do5fKAgJy9A/s1600-h/P8306599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/ShrXPe3JGoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/do5fKAgJy9A/s200/P8306599.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339816969183500930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We made plans with Stephen Howell for your funeral today.  Daddy and Grandpa went with me.  I sure did not want to go alone, and was glad I did not have to.  Mr. Howell and his wife are so nice.  He treated us so well, and was so professional.  He gave us his condolences and only charged us half of what it would have normally cost for the funeral.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part I dreaded the most, was going into the room to select your coffin.  I asked Grandpa, "How do I do this?" and he commented, "It is just something that needs to be done, Rhonda."  We all went in and I immediately saw a tiny pink little casket.  I knew it was the one.  Grandpa and Daddy asked some questions, but that is all I really remember.  Later, we were asked if we wanted anything to be placed into your casket with you.  I asked Madeline if she would pick out something.  She went into your room and got Kanga and Roo.  She said she thought you would like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/ShrREBl0aGI/AAAAAAAAACk/THkH63FDg0I/s1600-h/P5090375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/ShrREBl0aGI/AAAAAAAAACk/THkH63FDg0I/s320/P5090375.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339810175277885538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7370590064088362803-6423141273153340153?l=lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/feeds/6423141273153340153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-made-plans-with-stephen-howell-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/6423141273153340153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/6423141273153340153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-made-plans-with-stephen-howell-for.html' title='Funeral Plans'/><author><name>Rhonda Dutton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09205389015859298205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOlGvwJj7I/AAAAAAAAABU/fADTG8s2mQc/S220/Rhonda+Blogger+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/ShrXPe3JGoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/do5fKAgJy9A/s72-c/P8306599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7370590064088362803.post-6135227104107761184</id><published>2005-05-08T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T23:56:29.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/S5tEJrUOBUI/AAAAAAAAADM/NFg5I5UMdjk/s1600-h/Summer+05+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/S5tEJrUOBUI/AAAAAAAAADM/NFg5I5UMdjk/s400/Summer+05+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448023107271787842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to church at Patetown Church of God, the little church down the street.  Everyone was so nice and supportive.  Someone asked how could we be in church today, to which I responded "We do not want the Devil to get a foot hold in our family."  I cried during most of the sermon but it was good to be in the Lord's house among so many caring people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I started praying, asking God, if it was His will, could he bless our family with another baby this time next year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Susan and Uncle John are here, along with other family members from out of town.  I was hoping they would go to church with us, but they did not.  When we got home, I understood why they did not go.  Madeline had told them that all I wanted for my birthday was a crabapple tree to plant out back.  They had went to Lowes and purchased the tree, and planted it for me.  I cried like a baby when I saw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were so beautiful.  Not sure how it is possible to miss someone you did not get a chance to know, but we sure do miss you.  Oh, how I long to be with you again someday in Heaven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7370590064088362803-6135227104107761184?l=lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/feeds/6135227104107761184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2005/05/mothers-day-2005.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/6135227104107761184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/6135227104107761184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2005/05/mothers-day-2005.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day 2005'/><author><name>Rhonda Dutton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09205389015859298205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOlGvwJj7I/AAAAAAAAABU/fADTG8s2mQc/S220/Rhonda+Blogger+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/S5tEJrUOBUI/AAAAAAAAADM/NFg5I5UMdjk/s72-c/Summer+05+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7370590064088362803.post-631899977064305788</id><published>2005-05-05T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T10:08:44.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Birth-Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/ShrQiR9DZiI/AAAAAAAAACc/Xj3WErlCgtA/s1600-h/P3015156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/ShrQiR9DZiI/AAAAAAAAACc/Xj3WErlCgtA/s320/P3015156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339809595554752034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally went into labor this morning. I was scared and did not really know why. I called Daddy to come and get me to take me to the hospital. As he was coming to get me, I prayed and asked God to send me a guardian angel. Little did I know how important that would be for me. I was so tired and thirsty, I took a drink out of the little fridge and drank it. He came home and we proceeded to the hospital. Once we got there, my nurse hooked up the ultrasound. She told me she needed to get the doctor, and he came in. They could not find your heart beat. He looked at us and told us you were gone. I screamed and told him to hurry up and get you out and fix you. There was a tear in his eye that fell as he told us there was nothing he could do. He gave us some time alone. Later, I would be so grateful for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he came back we talked about options for your birth. He told Daddy that if at all possible, he would recommend that Mommy give birth to you and that we not have a c-section. He went on to tell us that it would be better for Mommy because she would not have a scar that would always remind her of the surgery. It would also be faster for me to heal, and not hurt as much. We decided to take his advice. He set up a Ptosin to help me along a bit faster. I talked to the doctor and told him that when Madeline was born, I was on some kind of pain killers and I did not remember much of her birth. I also told him about being in the hospital at times for my depression, and not being able to remember everything, or know what I was doing at time. I told him it was really important to me to remember your birth, and the details of it. I want to remember what you look like and your beautiful face. We also talked about pain management, and of course I did not want the pain either so he had the nurse give me morphine. I am not sure how much was given to me, but I am here to tell you, I sure felt the labor pains, and whole lot of pain during your birth. I am proud of your Daddy and I for being able to bring you into this world. Although you were still born, I am blessed to be the one who was chosen by God to be your Mommy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7370590064088362803-631899977064305788?l=lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/feeds/631899977064305788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2005/05/your-birth-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/631899977064305788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/631899977064305788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2005/05/your-birth-day.html' title='Your Birth-Day'/><author><name>Rhonda Dutton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09205389015859298205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOlGvwJj7I/AAAAAAAAABU/fADTG8s2mQc/S220/Rhonda+Blogger+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/ShrQiR9DZiI/AAAAAAAAACc/Xj3WErlCgtA/s72-c/P3015156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7370590064088362803.post-5312849749140539371</id><published>2004-10-02T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T13:21:59.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOdbFGxd9I/AAAAAAAAAA0/UL3mBpqiTdA/s1600-h/Als+Walk+05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOdbFGxd9I/AAAAAAAAAA0/UL3mBpqiTdA/s320/Als+Walk+05.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292747075643078610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I attended a Creative Memories Alzheimers walk.  It was on the base at Oceana in Virginia Beach.  On the way, I stopped at the commissary and picked up another pregnancy test.  I paid for it and then took the test in the bathroom and carried in my purse out to the car.  Immediately, I called my sister, Susan.  I am so thrilled to be pregnant again.  I told her that I had to tell someone, so I called her.  She is very happy for me.  While walking, I confided in a couple of my CM buddies of the great news.  I feel so good and full of life.  I am proud that I listend to my Psychistrist and waited until my depression was not as active before we got pregnant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7370590064088362803-5312849749140539371?l=lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/feeds/5312849749140539371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2004/10/today-i-attended-creative-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/5312849749140539371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/5312849749140539371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/2004/10/today-i-attended-creative-memories.html' title=''/><author><name>Rhonda Dutton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09205389015859298205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOlGvwJj7I/AAAAAAAAABU/fADTG8s2mQc/S220/Rhonda+Blogger+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOdbFGxd9I/AAAAAAAAAA0/UL3mBpqiTdA/s72-c/Als+Walk+05.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7370590064088362803.post-1175859922372319705</id><published>1998-10-16T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T13:09:28.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome: Madeline Lois Dutton</title><content type='html'>The oldest of our children was born yesterday.  The pregnancy went well.  The Nurses and Doctors only wanted me to gain 16 pounds and I stuck to it and made it.  She is such a beautiful soul.  I had no idea that my life would change overnight, for the better...but man am I tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7370590064088362803-1175859922372319705?l=lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/feeds/1175859922372319705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/1998/10/welcome-madeline-lois-dutton.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/1175859922372319705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7370590064088362803/posts/default/1175859922372319705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lillianjeannedutton.blogspot.com/1998/10/welcome-madeline-lois-dutton.html' title='Welcome: Madeline Lois Dutton'/><author><name>Rhonda Dutton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09205389015859298205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qFxtLgU05Vk/SXOlGvwJj7I/AAAAAAAAABU/fADTG8s2mQc/S220/Rhonda+Blogger+small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
