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		<title>How Can You Tell Stories Through Photos?</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 04:38:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jyl Johnson Pattee</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_79TjelWvaEM/Sa8DLmHCs5I/AAAAAAAAAv8/i_Hdq5sqKkM/s1600-h/Bio+Pic.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 97px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_79TjelWvaEM/Sa8DLmHCs5I/AAAAAAAAAv8/i_Hdq5sqKkM/s200/Bio+Pic.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309465983436632978" border="0" /></a><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  ><br />Tara is a mother of  5 and Founding Consultant for <a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.findcaptureandshare.com"><b>Cherish Bound</b></a> </span><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  >. She has a blog called <b> <a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.publishourstories.com">Family Traditions…One Story at a Time</a> </b> </span><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  >where she shares traditions, stories, and fun ideas for families. In her spare time,she loves sports, </span>&#8230;</p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_79TjelWvaEM/Sa8DLmHCs5I/AAAAAAAAAv8/i_Hdq5sqKkM/s1600-h/Bio+Pic.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 97px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_79TjelWvaEM/Sa8DLmHCs5I/AAAAAAAAAv8/i_Hdq5sqKkM/s200/Bio+Pic.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309465983436632978" border="0" /></a><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  ><br />Tara is a mother of  5 and Founding Consultant for <a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.findcaptureandshare.com"><b>Cherish Bound</b></a> </span><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  >. She has a blog called <b> <a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.publishourstories.com">Family Traditions…One Story at a Time</a> </b> </span><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  >where she shares traditions, stories, and fun ideas for families. In her spare time,she loves sports, writing and publishing her family’s stories, baking, and crafts.</span>
<p><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  >Take a look at this photo….</span></p>
<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_79TjelWvaEM/Sa8D0wnv0_I/AAAAAAAAAwE/SkUzjapiRIA/s1600-h/Gpa+B.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_79TjelWvaEM/Sa8D0wnv0_I/AAAAAAAAAwE/SkUzjapiRIA/s320/Gpa+B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309466690632799218" border="0" /></a></p>
<p><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  >You probably have no idea who  those people are, right?  Well, that’s my father-in-law.   An amazing father to my husband, a perfect FIL to me, yes, I’m a lucky  girl, and a man that my children are completely in love with.   That was the day he met our twins and the last time we ever saw him.   There is a beautiful deep story behind this photo, this man, and this  day.  It’s a story that needs to be told and shared so my children  will remember and know who their grandfather was.  </span></p>
<p><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  >I could simply upload this  photo with a few other snapshots into a photo book or throw it up on  my wall in a frame.  That would be easy, picture preserved and  nicely displayed.  But who will tell my children and grandchildren about  him when I’m gone?  What about my babies who won’t remember  him?  How do we keep his memory alive?</span></p>
<p><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  >It’s simple…through story.</span></p>
<p><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  >Story is powerful.  When we  start telling stories, we connect, teach, and often heal. We relate  in a way that brings power and purpose to our lives.  Stories change  people’s lives.  That is why it is so important to take the time  to record and write the stories of our lives.  Photos are simple  beautiful images that help us relive single moments in our lives, but  they’re subjective, they can be lost, and simply don’t tell the  whole story.</span></p>
<p><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  >Here are a few simple steps  and tips to help you organize and begin storytelling through photos.</span></p>
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<li> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Get your family    involved</span>.  Have your spouse, children, parents, everyone in your    family begin writing down simple details of their lives. </li>
<li> <span style="font-weight: bold;">It’s not always    about dates</span>, times, and places.  It’s about lessons learned,    traditions passed on, and leaving a legacy of who we are.  Let    everyone tell their story.</li>
<li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Break it up into    bite-size chucks</span>. Start with the now.  Start with recording one    week at time.  Simple moments that define who we are….a sweet    husband leaving a love note, a toddler whispering I love you for the    first time, a child’s struggle to fit in.  </li>
<li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Remember that it’s    impossible to share every</span> single picture we take. Pick out your favorite    two or three from each event or memory and then put the rest in words.  </li>
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<blockquote><p><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  >Photos are priceless, but the  stories that accompany them are a treasure.  A treasure that will  be worth more than anything else we leave behind for those we love.   As you create your albums, scrapbooks, and photo books keep in mind  one simple rule; if I wasn’t here to share this book would they know  who the people in these photos and the stories behind them?  </span></p></blockquote>
<p>Looking for a re-cap of this week&#8217;s #GNO? See below and read these:
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<li><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.collegesurfing.com/blog/2009/03/04/lifelong-learning-a-hot-topic-on-twitter/">College Surfing Insider</a></li>
<li><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.spabeautyschools.com/blog/2009/03/04/flexible-schedules-for-busy-lives/">Spa Beauty schools</a></li>
<li><a href="http://www.collegebound.net/blog/2009/03/04/collegebound-had-a-girls-night-out/">College Bound</a></li>
<li><a href="http://school.holisticjunction.com/blog/2009/03/04/learning-never-endsand-twitter-is-the-place-to-be-to-enlighten-your-life-goals/">Holistic Junction</a></li>
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		<title>When Is Scrapbooking More Than Just Craft?</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Feb 2009 03:53:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jyl Johnson Pattee</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://twitter.com/terpsichore"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_79TjelWvaEM/SZhOvjz3hnI/AAAAAAAAArM/2Pypdop4tZw/s200/Elizabeth" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303075140202366578" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><a href="http://twitter.com/terpsichore">Elizabeth </a>writes for Mom It Forward today. She is a super-busy  mother of three boys, with one new baby due in April.  When  she’s not chasing after her children, she’s getting paid to sing  at weddings, she&#8217;s knitting, or she&#8217;s </span>&#8230;</p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://twitter.com/terpsichore"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_79TjelWvaEM/SZhOvjz3hnI/AAAAAAAAArM/2Pypdop4tZw/s200/Elizabeth" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303075140202366578" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><a href="http://twitter.com/terpsichore">Elizabeth </a>writes for Mom It Forward today. She is a super-busy  mother of three boys, with one new baby due in April.  When  she’s not chasing after her children, she’s getting paid to sing  at weddings, she&#8217;s knitting, or she&#8217;s scrapbooking. Elizabeth has been a Creative  Memories consultant for two years (</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><a href="http://www.mycmsite.com/egrant" target="_blank"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"><u>MyCMSite.com/<wbr>egrant</u></span></a></span><span style="font-size:100%;">). Her blogs are: </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><a href="http://lizzie-q-homemaker.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"><u>Suzy Q Homemaker</u></span></a></span><span style="font-size:100%;"> and </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><a href="http://suzy-q-crops.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"><u>Suzy Q Crops</u></span></a></span><span style="font-size:100%;">.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span>
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<p><span style="font-size:100%;">The very first time I sat down  to scrapbook, I was probably about 10 years old.  My mother had  all her old theater programs in a pile with an empty scrapbook and  I asked her why she never put them in it?  So I offered to do it  for her.  I spent time organizing each program by date and gluing  them to the pages, fascinated that she had done <i>so much</i> before  I was ever born.  So of course, I had to ask for my own scrapbook.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:100%;">Over the years, I only added  my school awards, concert &amp; theater programs, and movie tickets  from my soon-to-be husband’s dates.  It wasn’t that I planned  to make scrapbooking something I <i>do</i>, I just found it hard to  let go of things that meant a lot to me and I wanted all of those things  to be in one place.</span> </p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_79TjelWvaEM/SZhO46fLQOI/AAAAAAAAArU/Ve0rnizcZtg/s1600-h/scrap+1"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_79TjelWvaEM/SZhO46fLQOI/AAAAAAAAArU/Ve0rnizcZtg/s400/scrap+1" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303075300908417250" border="0" /></a></p>
<p><span style="font-size:100%;">These days, scrapbooking has  taken on a whole new meaning for me.  Not only do I use scrapbooking  as a means of preserving memories and stories of my growing family,  I use it to connect with the people closest to me.  Scrapbooking  is not “just a craft.”  It’s a social event, a reunion, or  therapy.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:100%;">My oldest sister and I are  not close in age at all.  I was still in elementary school when  she graduated high school.  We shared a room a few times while  growing up, but there really wasn’t much that we had in common other  than being a part of the same insane family.  But we both started  our own families around the same time and she was the one who introduced  me to Creative Memories.  At that time, I had no idea women actually  scrapbooked <i>together</i>.  It was always a private ritual to  me, something that I never would have thought to do with other people  around.</span> </p>
<p><span style="font-size:100%;">I realized then the importance  of scrapbooking with others: it’s about sharing our stories.   When my sister and I get together to scrapbook (and we do so on a semi-regular  basis—meaning: when our children aren’t sick or driving us crazy!),  it’s a time for us to catch up on each other’s lives.  Even  if we only get one page done during the entire time we’re together,  it’s time that we’ve spent <i>together</i>.  There’s something  special about sitting down to remember those good (and sometimes horrible)  times.</span> </p>
<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_79TjelWvaEM/SZhO4-J8IXI/AAAAAAAAArc/QTel04DATVc/s1600-h/scrap+2"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_79TjelWvaEM/SZhO4-J8IXI/AAAAAAAAArc/QTel04DATVc/s400/scrap+2" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303075301893087602" border="0" /></a></p>
<p><span style="font-size:100%;">Scrapbooking brought me and  my sister closer than we would have otherwise been, I think.  Sure,  we have 7 (going on <img src='http://momitforward.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_cool.gif' alt='8)' class='wp-smiley' /> children between the two of us, and they all  drive us crazy.  Sure, we both have “interesting” family members  to dish about.  Getting together to actually create something with  those stories is what makes our relationship even stronger.  </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></p>
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