<?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-908258857973018781</id><updated>2012-01-06T11:49:10.372-05:00</updated><category term='introduction'/><title type='text'>Mom to a Teen and Toddler</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a single mom of two, a teen son and a toddler daughter and I am also a full time college student. Trying to make my little family's life better.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-6786755520943312936</id><published>2012-01-06T11:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T11:49:10.379-05:00</updated><title type='text'>so the update</title><content type='html'>I got through everything having to talk to funeral people and churches and such regarding my moms passing back in August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then started at Salem State University in September, so going to school M-W-F and working T-TH-Sat. so keeping really busy. I finished the semester and register for more classes and will be back on the grind starting Jan 17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently found I need ear surgery, there is an infection under my eardrum this isn't good and has progressively made the hearing in my right ear so bad that its practically non existent, he thinks it may improve my hearing as well so thats a bonus, this may be the cause of my chronic headaches as well, so if they go away too double bonus.. But I am scared its my head..lots of nerves in there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-6786755520943312936?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/6786755520943312936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6786755520943312936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6786755520943312936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-update.html' title='so the update'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-2218408114411002981</id><published>2011-08-23T19:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T19:31:01.162-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my mom is an angel now</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;OBITUARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1314141614_0" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;"&gt;SALISBURY&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1314141614_1" style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;"&gt;MA&lt;/span&gt;: Doris K. (MacLeod) (Sheldon) Smith, 72,&lt;br /&gt;formerly of &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1314141614_2" style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;"&gt;Haverhill&lt;/span&gt;, died on August 20, 2011 at the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1314141614_3" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;"&gt;Kindred Hospital&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1314141614_4" style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;"&gt;Peabody, MA&lt;/span&gt;. Mrs. Smith was the wife of&lt;br /&gt;Gordon T. Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born in Haverhill on March 15, 1939, Doris was the daughter&lt;br /&gt;of the late Gordon and Violet (Valenti) MacLeod. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doris was educated in Haverhill, and retired following&lt;br /&gt;sixteen years as Receptionist and Activity Assistant at&lt;br /&gt;Penacook Place in Haverhill. She attended the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1314141614_5" style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;"&gt;East Parish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;United Methodist Church in Salisbury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides her husband of forty years Doris is survived by her&lt;br /&gt;children, Deborah Condo of Haverhill, Katherine Trask and&lt;br /&gt;her husband Robert of Haverhill, Franklin W. Sheldon, 111 of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1314141614_6" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;"&gt;Biddeford, ME&lt;/span&gt;, Rev. James C. Sheldon of Dover, NH, Lisa A.&lt;br /&gt;Brewster and her husband Paul of Salisbury, Tammysue Senter&lt;br /&gt;and her husband Kenneth of Haverhill, Amylou Smith of&lt;br /&gt;Haverhill; siblings, Theresa Eubanks of York, ME, Elaine&lt;br /&gt;Ellis of Haverhill, Evelyn Taliento of Florida, Mary&lt;br /&gt;Ouellette of Haverhill, Helen Rizzo of Wells, ME and Louis&lt;br /&gt;MacLeod; 20 grandchildren and 23 great grandchildren. Doris&lt;br /&gt;was the mother of the late Linda Mae Martin and sister of&lt;br /&gt;the late James MacLeod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relatives and friends are invited to attend a memorial&lt;br /&gt;service on Saturday, August 27th at 11:00 a.m. at the East&lt;br /&gt;Parish United Methodist Church, 8 Lafayette Road, Salisbury,&lt;br /&gt;MA. Arrangements by Dole, Childs &amp;amp; Shaw Funeral Home, 148&lt;br /&gt;Main Street, Haverhill. Online condolences may be sent to&lt;br /&gt;www.dcsfuneralhome.com &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-2218408114411002981?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/2218408114411002981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-mom-is-angel-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/2218408114411002981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/2218408114411002981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-mom-is-angel-now.html' title='my mom is an angel now'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-3245505626438612565</id><published>2011-08-11T21:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T21:08:42.754-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Drained</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am just physically and emotionally drained at the moment&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;for some reason my unemployment check did not come and I don't get an actual paycheck til August 26 as I am payed biweekly so I have been calling them and waiting on a supervisor to fix it so I have no money to go grocery shopping or gas money had to get 10 from my niece when we visited my mom and my dad gave me 20, hate taking money from him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hopefully it is straightened by tomorrow or saturday as my money is direct deposit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;my dads van decided to break down on him today..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and this whole deal with my mom its just taking its toll&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;think I am off to an early bed time tonight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-3245505626438612565?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/3245505626438612565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/08/drained.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3245505626438612565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3245505626438612565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/08/drained.html' title='Drained'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-4044931926413840329</id><published>2011-08-10T07:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T07:23:15.945-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A letter I gave to my mom yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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But I want you to know that I love you more than life itself.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You have always been my rock, or the sail that has kept my ship afloat,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was so lucky that God gave me you for a mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Script MT Bold&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You have always been there for me for everything, you held my hand when I gave birth to my baby boy and you stood by and helped me raise him, you and dad after been grandparents and father to my children.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I was little you wiped away my tears and kissed my boo boo’s and told me you loved me more that the stars in the sky.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I wish we could back to days of old when I used to climb in bed with you in the morning, sometimes kicking dad out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Or when I had a bad dream, now I can only turn on the television.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Script MT Bold&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You taught me that money doesn’t make the world go round but that it is love and compassion that does that. You taught me to be strong and to be independent, and to be the best mommy I can possibly be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Script MT Bold&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I don’t know why I have these personal space issues perhaps a defect when I was created, I don’t know.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But mom Know this I love you to infinity and beyond, you and dad both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Script MT Bold&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 9;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Love You Always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Script MT Bold&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-4044931926413840329?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/4044931926413840329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/08/letter-i-gave-to-my-mom-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/4044931926413840329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/4044931926413840329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/08/letter-i-gave-to-my-mom-yesterday.html' title='A letter I gave to my mom yesterday'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-8477957641452864420</id><published>2011-08-06T08:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T19:30:31.469-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;what a long day I am finally home, got to the train station, met babble   head lol, got more that wheels at 10 45 left after 12.. home to grab  car  seat and fix the fuse for lighter (to charge phone) then to right  at  home I go two hrs this week for tomorrow, and go in Monday for hours  for  next week..car inspected... stopped down town to say Hi to Ceci   Cannon....got Alexis from school the teachers love and will miss her (of   course)  then to the hospital to see my mom and was there till 6 30ish   when Dad, Alexis and I went to papa ginos, he rode with me, dropped  him  back at the hospital, and finally home.. now in Jammies and   relaxing...oh yeah and at the hospital bumped into an old friend her and   I were preggo at the same time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; and now I am adding on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; the car is a 2004 buick regal few dents but in good condition, and  remember its a temporary bridge car till I get my brandy new one which  hopefully will be a Nissan Versa or a Toyota Yaris, or something similar  Those were the choices I listed but also wrote I care more for a lower  car payment than a huge one as in a few years i gotta pay student loans  as well, I will try and get Dylan to take a pic or two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; I am working 2 hours tomorrow but know what that means is that even  though its only a small about with Bi weekly I will get a check next  Friday for the 2 weeks That what happened last time at least, even  though week one is just 2 hrs I don't care it means holding  back only  happens on the 2 hrs..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; My moms BP was very low last night and she was having hard time  breathing, she actually told me she thought she was gonna meet her  maker, Kind of scary to hear, but she was doing better today.. they are  having a hard time getting her to a rehab because of the radiation, any  place even the hospital she is transported to her treatments though its  on the hospital campus so not far.. transportation is a factor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-8477957641452864420?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/8477957641452864420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/08/long-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/8477957641452864420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/8477957641452864420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/08/long-day.html' title='A Long Day'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-2564933551853591375</id><published>2011-08-03T14:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T14:52:21.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My mom is in the hospital :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iiGif6t8ft8/TjmWCoYTdKI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ihh9rDswQiA/s1600/P1010021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iiGif6t8ft8/TjmWCoYTdKI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ihh9rDswQiA/s200/P1010021.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;My mom pictured above with little Lexi looking at her is on oxygen as you can see in the picture, she got on oxygen two years ago when she went to the hospital and was discovered she had renal failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Well a few months ago she was diagnosed with Breast Cancer (Cancer Sux). At the end of April she had surgery and they cut 17 lymph nodes out 3 were cancerous stage 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;She would later meet with Doctors that do Chemo and Radiation. She is only doing radiation because of her health issues which include renal failure, COPD, a leaky heart valve, and she is on insulin for diabetes since the last hospital scare, she is to have six and a half weeks of radiation, she has has two weeks and one day then after the last day while trying to get in the house her legs collapsed and she was taking to the hospital. Well Yesterday I had my dads van so after errands I went to the hospital and got the scoop so far. Moms potassium levels were dangerously high, her blood counts are low. But her kidney functions are thankfully stable for now. While there yesterday the Nurse who's also named Amy like me, which for some reason makes mom happy. Said she has noticed that my moms leg is turned out so they wanna get an X-Ray of her hip.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;With no transportation till Friday I have no way to get there I tried calling and its just rigging and ringing so I called the nurses station. They said she is in Radiation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Please keep my mom in you thoughts and prayers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-2564933551853591375?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/2564933551853591375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iiGif6t8ft8/TjmWCoYTdKI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ihh9rDswQiA/s72-c/P1010021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-7996922550791042085</id><published>2011-08-01T07:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T07:35:52.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My own personal Not Me Monday</title><content type='html'>I know that there hasn't been a Not Me Monday Mclinky on McMama's page in a while but I have a couple of Not Me Monday experiences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I did Not keep Alexis home from School today because I discovered that she and Dylan ate her school snacks for this week, and I cannot get more till tonight when I am am borrowing my dads car &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was Not to lazy yesterday and I did Not order pizza instead..Nope that was Not Me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did Not Let Alexis where the same clothes on Sunday that she fell asleep in on Saturday, I totally would Never do that because I did Not fall asleep when I was do to babysit and I did not have time to bathe and change her, so I also did Not spot wash her with a face cloth so she would appear clean, I do Not see a mom of the year award coming my way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-7996922550791042085?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/7996922550791042085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-own-personal-not-me-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/7996922550791042085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/7996922550791042085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-own-personal-not-me-monday.html' title='My own personal Not Me Monday'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-3564870366826189263</id><published>2011-07-31T11:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T11:16:53.884-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh what a night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have insomnia most of the the time and I just cannot fall asleep, but somehow I managed to fall asleep before 9pm to only get awoken and then I was unable to go back to sleep I even watch 4 episodes of 90210 (the new one) and did not fall asleep.. Last Night was chalk full of the family DRAMA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anywho because of all the family drama last night my behind is dragging today, thank goodness its only Sunday and not Monday.. Its 11:15 and I am now just moving my lazy behind out of bed and getting ready for the day.. Babysitting today at 3 so I need to get some energy some how&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-3564870366826189263?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/3564870366826189263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-what-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3564870366826189263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3564870366826189263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-what-night.html' title='Oh what a night'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-3474909893582445524</id><published>2011-07-30T09:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T09:00:07.481-04:00</updated><title type='text'>terrible four and a halfs?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Really tell me is there such a thing?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because let me tell you Alexis is certainly demonstrating terrible 4 1/2's and I am about out of my mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I think the problem lies in the daycare/preschool she started when I no longer had a car to drive her to school anymore, so we had to say goodbye to our beloved preschool all of our friends and teachers. We brought cupcakes and had a farewell party and Alexis got tons of hugs and I will miss you from all of her friends.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The new preschool is obviously not a good fit with Alexis she has regressed in the few months she has been there and this horrific behavior hitting and punching me, this is all new. Now grunting and wining instead of using her words. She has PVL and Mild CP and global delays though she has caught up greatly while at the former school, she is losing these things and my little girl is disappearing and in her place a mean one.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;well I had found out last Tuesday that I would have a car in a couple weeks so I spoke to former schools director and she had a spot for her, so I gave my 2 weeks notice to the new school and I am happy to report she returns to beloved school on August 8. I get my car August 5th so it worked out with timing fantastically&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am hoping that soon after being back in her old habitat my sweet girl will emerge once again. After all the preschool room at beloved school has classrooms with age appropriate children together, at new school she was the oldest and the rest are 2 yr olds, Beloveds preschool class is 3.9 to 5 or 6&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; better than the age 2-5 ratio.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;so I cannot wait for her to be back at beloved school, only one week left at this school... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-3474909893582445524?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/3474909893582445524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/07/terrible-four-and-halfs.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3474909893582445524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3474909893582445524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/07/terrible-four-and-halfs.html' title='terrible four and a halfs?'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-2159472123294673396</id><published>2011-07-29T12:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T12:22:55.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Linking up for 5Q Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0e1029; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1. Vow renewal ceremonies-yay or nay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I don't really have a Yay or Nay for this one, I can see why some people do it like because of illness or they are reconnecting after breaking up or some such&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I am not married and have yet to be, because I believe Marriage is forever, yes I thought&amp;nbsp; I would be Married to my children's Bio Father, but so glad that ship sailed on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;So seeing that I believe marriage is forever&amp;nbsp; I don't really need to do it for fake when I already had the real deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Though it I find the Love of my Life maybe my view will change?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2. W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;hat sound/s annoy you the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;winey kids or wining in general... OMG it drives me up a wall when Alexis gets all winey, Dylan never did.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;My mom says well ones a boy and ones a girl but I have seen winey boys and men as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; to pick, would you have only all boys, or only all girls for kids?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Nope I cannot pick I really Like my one boy one girl combo its great, though because my youngest is a girl I think I want another girl if I have another, sisters are great.&amp;nbsp; But I think I am done with a capital D. Dylan will be 18 in March, Alexis will be 5 in November.&amp;nbsp; I am getting older and don't think I wanna chase little ones, I had Dylan at 16 so the better would have been a child in between but that didn't happen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Do you believe in alternative medicine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I believe in positive thoughts and prayers I have thought of acupuncture, but have yet to try is so I guess so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;5. W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ould you take a family member's children and raise them if they needed it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I guess it depends on the circumstances, I would like to say absolutely but when Alexis was a sick baby, the state took my nieces 3 kids away, I just could no handle 3, and including Alexis there would have been 3 under 2 1/2.&amp;nbsp; Alexis didn't walk and there was the baby and the toddler was delayed and there was a 6yr old, just couldn't do it, felt bad.&amp;nbsp; My sister their grandma is raising them. I help when I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-2159472123294673396?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/2159472123294673396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/07/linking-up-for-5q-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/2159472123294673396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/2159472123294673396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/07/linking-up-for-5q-friday.html' title='Linking up for 5Q Friday'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-6286498125639092127</id><published>2011-07-29T08:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T08:43:00.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>catch up on my life lately</title><content type='html'>My car &lt;strike&gt;shit the bead&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strike&gt;died on me three months ago I have not owned a vehicle since and I have had to depend on people for rides, which is a complete and utter pain in the behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for one month I did have my dads van because he had an infection in his leg that prevented him from driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to take Alexis out of her preschool and move her to one that provided transportation, totally not a good fit for her I have just given my 2 weeks notice and thank goodness she is able to go back to her old school where she thrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined a program called more than wheels and I am getting a bridge car through their bridge program which is a loaner/rental car. In the long run I will end up with a brand new car in 6 to 9 months. Yay for dependability and no more &lt;strike&gt;shit boxes&lt;/strike&gt; cars that have seen better days. I get my bridge car Friday August 5th so one more week carless is all thank goodness. I have been going stir crazy. The car is right on time Alexis starts back at her school the 8th.&amp;nbsp; In this program you also take a financial fitness class which has also taught me some good&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-6286498125639092127?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/6286498125639092127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/07/catch-up-on-my-life-lately.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6286498125639092127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6286498125639092127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/07/catch-up-on-my-life-lately.html' title='catch up on my life lately'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-1599333150001750464</id><published>2011-07-28T08:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T08:30:54.938-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a terrible blogger, random thoughts</title><content type='html'>I get gun ho about blogging then I don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life happens and I don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes fun things happen and I neglect to blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the this is I do like writing what I am feeling out, because it makes me a better person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not care that I am uninteresting and no one reads me its and outlet and I think I should try to write more. I write on the Facebook everyday. Sometimes I post quotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heart quotes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I however did write a heartfelt blog yesterday about Jim, I am really good a Narratives so maybe I will write some Narratives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will see&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-1599333150001750464?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/1599333150001750464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-am-terrible-blogger-random-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1599333150001750464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1599333150001750464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-am-terrible-blogger-random-thoughts.html' title='I am a terrible blogger, random thoughts'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-4745608129232018454</id><published>2011-07-27T22:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T23:01:02.769-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A day I will never forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was at the court house I told the clerk that I needed to speak to someone about him, That he needed treatment this Time and not to just be tossed in a Jailcell, he has been sick and has been cutting down on his alcohol intake but he needs treatment... Sitting in the courtroom I awaited his name to be called as I had not seen him the day before in the morning before I headed to work, I kissed him on the cheek and whispered that I loved him, remembering the night before how he told me I was so sweet and he loved me... A Police man came over to me and said the person you're waiting for is en route to the hospital that there was some sort of incident.... I get in my car I drive to the hospital that is just a little bit up the road, I go to reception and say I know he is here but that your not supposed to tell me but the police said he was brought here, someone comes and takes me to a little waiting room, a lady comes in and makes some idle chatter and says the doctor will come in and tell you whats going on... Enters Doctor, well we worked on him and were able to revive him but then he just didn't make it... My world totally crashed around me.. you see he had and old stupid warrant from years back and 2 of his friends decided to turn him in to get him some help but he was never brought to the hospital just to jail, where I eventually found out is where he actually died. He was my boyfriend, his name was Jim Cheney and he was an addict, he quit a heroin addiction before he was my boyfriend, I had known him for a long time and fell in Love with him, he would have given you the shirt off his back but he couldn't slay his demons and he died on January 19, 2006... He would have been 32 a few weeks later his birthday was February 4, Tragic ending to a young life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what I thought of when I heard the news of Amy Winehouse its just sad how drugs and alcohol can destroy lives. for Mama's losing it writing prompts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-4745608129232018454?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/4745608129232018454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-i-will-never-forget.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/4745608129232018454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/4745608129232018454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-i-will-never-forget.html' title='A day I will never forget'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-5651491139755145845</id><published>2011-04-03T15:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T15:52:37.457-04:00</updated><title type='text'>boy I neglect my blogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have been searching for a job but no such luck yet...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I do have a lead that I am calling tomorrow praying it works out.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My son is now 17 his birthday was March 18&amp;nbsp; S.E.V.E.N.T.E.E.N.!!!&amp;nbsp; wow where did this time go I remember when he was my tiny little baby at 6lbs 91/2 oz&amp;nbsp; 18 1/2 inches&amp;nbsp; now he is 125 ish pounds and 5'6&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IaqFPo0n-8/TZjPQEyQFOI/AAAAAAAAAI0/O5LLgkZHbMo/s1600/Dylanboy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="110" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IaqFPo0n-8/TZjPQEyQFOI/AAAAAAAAAI0/O5LLgkZHbMo/s320/Dylanboy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;what a difference 17 years makes...My boy with attitude&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to buy a camera from my niece its way better than my point and shoot I hope I get a job soon and can snatch it from her before she sells it to someone else, I want to take another photography class I loved the 1st one&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I also need to buy another car this one is falling a part, I hoped to get a year in September it will be a year we will see&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-5651491139755145845?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/5651491139755145845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/04/boy-i-neglect-my-blogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-1275098277397003535</id><published>2011-01-10T19:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T19:55:37.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting on my but</title><content type='html'>I really need to get motivated now that my car is finally fixed I need to find a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all I seem to be able to do is sit on my but and watch Netflix or log onto facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop procrastinating and get a move on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-1275098277397003535?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/1275098277397003535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/01/sitting-on-my-but.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1275098277397003535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1275098277397003535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/01/sitting-on-my-but.html' title='Sitting on my but'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-6309934889579328341</id><published>2011-01-09T19:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T19:35:46.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finished my associates degree</title><content type='html'>That 2 and 1/2 years went by pretty fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not time to transfer and find a job&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-6309934889579328341?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/6309934889579328341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/01/finished-my-associates-degree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6309934889579328341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6309934889579328341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2011/01/finished-my-associates-degree.html' title='Finished my associates degree'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-6208867930036602014</id><published>2010-10-19T15:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T15:11:02.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And the beat goes on</title><content type='html'>one of my classes this semester is intro to the creative experience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its quite interesting, paint with water colors play with playdough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to try a food I have never tried before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the teacher is fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I am going to see my guitar guy play guitar and sing tonight in Boston&lt;br /&gt;he is one of my best friends so I go see him alot to support him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-6208867930036602014?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/6208867930036602014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-beat-goes-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6208867930036602014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6208867930036602014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-beat-goes-on.html' title='And the beat goes on'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-1297056640437608767</id><published>2010-10-16T18:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T18:28:39.028-04:00</updated><title type='text'>wow I am back</title><content type='html'>for the three people who actually follow me I am BACK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My schooling has kicked my bum these last few semesters but alas this is my last semester and I am only part time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was carless for 2 months when my van decided that it was done running let me tell you getting to the bus and the little one was terrible and spending hours on campus just because she was at preschool/daycare and I did not want her to lose her spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well its almost Halloween and I am thinking about costumes, I personally don't usually dress for the occasion but my niece is turning 30 and having a halloween costume party for her birthday. So needless to say I need a costume and I am leaning towards some sort of clothing that can be used as clothing after the halloween celebrating. leaning toward a plaid skirt and being A) school girl B) Abby Sciuto from NCIS C) a gothic type&lt;br /&gt;girl. Now I am not a thin girl so I am hoping it works okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexis was a princess last year so I will look for something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan can be whatever he wants he is 16 1/2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways when the time comes I will be sure to post pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one month my babygirl will be 4 years old&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; FOUR!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-1297056640437608767?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/1297056640437608767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/10/wow-i-am-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1297056640437608767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1297056640437608767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/10/wow-i-am-back.html' title='wow I am back'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-2136011025617334748</id><published>2010-04-26T16:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T16:04:08.164-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the Swing Of Things, Well Maybe</title><content type='html'>So anyways this Semester at school was a total kicker.. But I have persevered. I had a thirteen page research paper and it took all my focus and zapped all my energy... But guess what I received an A-&amp;nbsp; woo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more weeks of class and 2 finals left... two more papers due as well. Then this semester is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;In May I get my Certificate&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yay!!! Hopefully by the end of summer this certificate will help me get a part time job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking summer classes, I originally wanted the summer off but I have 2 sciences and 2 labs and I did not want to take them at the same time so I chose to take human biology and lab in the summer. But that was only 4 credits and I need 6 credits to get financial aide so I am also taking intro to digital photography, hopefully this will be a fun class, and not that hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the fall I have human health and nutrition and lab and Intro to the creative experience.&amp;nbsp; That art class is a three hour class at night boo hoo... But I need it to graduate with my associates degree in December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways something I missed posting is that Dylan turned 16.. Had a nice party with Tim Cannon playing guitar. It was a fun time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways I hope to keep up on this better and catch up with blog hops and all that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-2136011025617334748?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/2136011025617334748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/04/back-in-swing-of-things-well-maybe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/2136011025617334748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/2136011025617334748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/04/back-in-swing-of-things-well-maybe.html' title='Back in the Swing Of Things, Well Maybe'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-8351524929211762701</id><published>2010-04-25T21:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T21:03:08.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'>wow neglecting the blog</title><content type='html'>It has been a really tough semester for me at school this semester, but it is almost over thank goodness.. I will also be finished interning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Graduating with my Community Support Practitioner Certificate this May and my Associates Degree in Human Services in December.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-8351524929211762701?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/8351524929211762701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/04/wow-neglecting-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/8351524929211762701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/8351524929211762701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/04/wow-neglecting-blog.html' title='wow neglecting the blog'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-6020092410420101475</id><published>2010-02-15T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T14:45:00.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>I have done something recently that I am just unsure of.&lt;br /&gt;I guess this may sound a bit cryptic.&lt;br /&gt;But I kinda just went with the flow that was going on..and now I worry if it were the wrong thing to have done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well i guess we have to live with the decisions we make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rather live with some possible regrets if they made me happy, then not to have lived.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-6020092410420101475?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/6020092410420101475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/02/thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6020092410420101475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6020092410420101475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/02/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-4665934700377014281</id><published>2010-02-12T21:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T21:33:47.927-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>Haven't been posting .. Life is happening&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-4665934700377014281?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/4665934700377014281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/02/sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/4665934700377014281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/4665934700377014281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/02/sorry.html' title='sorry'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-7452253558485130019</id><published>2010-01-24T20:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T20:07:01.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>getting to know you 1/24/2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;following along with this blog: http://www.mannland5.com:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;1. Waffles, pancakes or french toast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I would have to go with french toast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;2. Dream home..What would it look like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Just a simple ranch style home. maybe with some extra room. set on its own big chunk of land so we could be noisy and not worry about neighbors..oh with a heated pool and a hot tub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;3. Favorite sport to watch&amp;nbsp;during the  Winter Olympics?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i guess the figure skating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;4. The first word that comes to mind when  describing yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;5. Dresses, pants (jeans, leggings, etc.)  or skirts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;6. What is your favorite time of day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I like night I think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;7. Beach or Mountains..which do you prefer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The Beach most certainly&amp;nbsp; i love the ocean and lived at the beach for 3 yrs i miss it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;8.Will you watch the Super Bowl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;when I have to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-7452253558485130019?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/7452253558485130019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/getting-to-know-you-1242010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/7452253558485130019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/7452253558485130019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/getting-to-know-you-1242010.html' title='getting to know you 1/24/2010'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-1640341202263790725</id><published>2010-01-23T17:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T17:24:42.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>five question friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;following along on five question friday for more check this blog outhttp://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/2010/01/five-question-friday-12210.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="My Little Life" border="0" src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt155/fivecrookedhalos/th_w6r0jk.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What  is better, growing old with out money or dying young and wealthy? I think my choice would be living longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who takes out the garbage at your house? supposed to be Dylan but it is like pulling teeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have  you ever had the same dream many times? I have in the past but not so much lately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can  you play a musical instrument? no I am not talented this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;If  you owned your own store, what would you sell? It would be a book store/coffee shop and there would be entertainment there as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-1640341202263790725?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/1640341202263790725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/five-question-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1640341202263790725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1640341202263790725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/five-question-friday.html' title='five question friday'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-6578326710262699240</id><published>2010-01-17T11:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T11:52:04.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts</title><content type='html'>So I went out with a friend that I have not seen in 4 years since my boyfriend Jim passed away. Its been kind of an emotional month for me so it was to have a girls night out, I hope to be able to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole month has been like an emotional roller coaster. My sister Linda passed away 6 years ago in December. On New years eve I had thoughts about the fun I had on past New Years eve's with her and it kind of brought me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend whom was like my best friend was an alcoholic and former drug addict. He will be gone for 4 years on January 19. He died just weeks before his 32nd birthday. psorosis of the liver.It was a very sad event in my life. He was my best friend moreso than a lover. This year its hitting me hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have issues with my childrens father. He is just a jerk. He has emotionally scarred my son. My daughter is just to young at the moment but eventually she will be hurt as well. I wish I could just meet someone new who would treat her as their own. Also to be a good friend to Dylan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan really just needs some type of male influence in his life right now and I just don't know what I am to do about the situation. I am just at a loss to help him deal with what he is going through and all his emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My crush man I am crushing so much harder lately. He is such a nice guy. I think he may be attracted to me, but not really sure of expectations, maybe there is none and its just wishful thinking on my part?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-6578326710262699240?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/6578326710262699240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/random-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6578326710262699240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6578326710262699240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/random-thoughts.html' title='Random thoughts'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-2274156703761352272</id><published>2010-01-16T08:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T08:59:19.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5 question Friday(sorry its a day late)</title><content type='html'>I am joining in on this weeks 5 question Friday again, for more go to &lt;a href="http://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/2010/01/five-question-friday-11510.html"&gt;http://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/2010/01/five-question-friday-11510.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="My Little Life" border="0" src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt155/fivecrookedhalos/th_w6r0jk.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Worst trouble you ever got into as a teenager?&amp;nbsp; I think that the biggest trouble I ever got in was for ringing up the telephone bill, we had went on vacation and i met a kid from New Jersey that I talked on the phone with for hours and hours, to bad they did not have unlimited long distance back then like now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you a morning person or a night person? how about an afternoon person, I am not full fuctioning in the morning but I am not a night owl either, I guess I take the middle road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Are you a one-handed or a two-handed Texter? I think I am a 2 thumb texter mostly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Democrat, Republican, or Independent..or maybe even Green Party (whatever that is). not very political, I vote for who I think will do the better job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you a pet person? I like dogs, my my kids each have a cat cause dogs are not allowed in my apartment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-2274156703761352272?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/2274156703761352272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/5-question-fridaysorry-its-day-late.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/2274156703761352272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/2274156703761352272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/5-question-fridaysorry-its-day-late.html' title='5 question Friday(sorry its a day late)'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-4802283624774674171</id><published>2010-01-09T10:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T10:50:10.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is off</title><content type='html'>Hello Internet,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am off in just two hours to go see my friend Diana, the same one who I hadn't seen in years that I posted about last night. I am going a little earlier this time so that we have a good time to just hang around. Anyways heres to Good Times!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-4802283624774674171?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/4802283624774674171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/4802283624774674171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/4802283624774674171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-off.html' title='Is off'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-1963808712062027415</id><published>2010-01-08T18:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T18:58:53.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Question Friday hosted by Mama M</title><content type='html'>I am going to join up for Mama M's bloghop this week for her 5 question Friday, Go check her out at &lt;a href="http://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="My Little Life" border="0" src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt155/fivecrookedhalos/th_w6r0jk.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What's your "comfort food"?&lt;br /&gt;I like Soup&amp;nbsp; there is nothing better than a cup o soup to cure it all. I like home made soup the best but in a pinch a can of a homestyle soup will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you send Thank You's (handwritten or email)?&lt;br /&gt;I usually say thank you in person or on the phone if it cannot be face to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you had to be trapped in a TV show for a month, which show would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;There are so many to chose from, I have so many favorites. Okay I'll pick true blood... I would be one of Sookie Stackhouse's best friends... Okay House would be next choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your favorite online recipe site?&lt;br /&gt;I don't really have one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you had to choose: "Friends" or "Seinfeld"? &lt;br /&gt;I guess friends because I have never found Seinfeld interesting at all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-1963808712062027415?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/1963808712062027415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/5-question-friday-hosted-by-mama-m.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1963808712062027415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1963808712062027415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/5-question-friday-hosted-by-mama-m.html' title='5 Question Friday hosted by Mama M'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-6517347158783271460</id><published>2010-01-07T00:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T00:10:41.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Humpday and what I have done this week so far</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Well it is wednesday&amp;nbsp;or Humpday as some people like to call it because they have made it through the hump of the week, Technically for me it is the end of humpday as it is 11:57 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So anyways on Monday my lap top died and I needed to get another one for how else will I get my &lt;strike&gt;blogging&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt;and facebooking done &lt;/strike&gt;school work completed? I did in fact take my laptop to be repaired but they pretty much said ha ha you might as well buy a new one... Ha ha ha I have no money, so I left there and went to &lt;strike&gt;rent a wreck &lt;/strike&gt;rent a center, as I have no money, they do have this deal though that if you pay it off in 90 days it is same as their cash price which is slightly higher the actual price at the store. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;As a single mom this is how I have gotten some of the bigger ticket items such as my fridge and washer and dryer. I wanted to get a new kitchen table but alas this computer fiasco came first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Well my apartment is still pretty clean after my deep cleaning. I mean it doesn't look as if a cyclone hit it &lt;em&gt;yet&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So this saturday I am off to my friends again the one thats in this blog. I cannot wait hurry hurry saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;also going to see my favorite guitar guy both friday and saturday, how cool is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I need my breaks and enjoy the music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I had a sad day a few nights ago, I was thinking of the people I no longer have in my life anymore. I think its because its still close to the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-6517347158783271460?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/6517347158783271460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-humpday-and-what-i-have-done-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6517347158783271460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6517347158783271460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-humpday-and-what-i-have-done-this.html' title='Its Humpday and what I have done this week so far'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-7018290110095523866</id><published>2010-01-04T12:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T12:04:00.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT ME Monday!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Following along with MckMama's&amp;nbsp; Not me Monday... for for more non confessions head her way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did NOT fail to post my Christmas post until December 31 no way why would I be so lazy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did NOT pay my sons teenage friends to clean the mess that Christmas left at my house. I am so NOT being so lazy this last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas morning I did NOT fail to put the ham in the fridge before I left for my parents house and my cats did NOT get into said ham and eat some of it.. Not my kitties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee I did NOT like having two days to myself because I did NOT bring Alexis to daycare/school even though I was home for the week. she did stay with me the other three days but NOT because one day she had an appointment, one day there was no care and one day was a half day and I was Not to lazy to bring her in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see everyone else's NOT me's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-7018290110095523866?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/7018290110095523866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/not-me-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/7018290110095523866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/7018290110095523866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/not-me-monday.html' title='NOT ME Monday!!!!!'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-4072898228823643173</id><published>2010-01-03T14:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T14:26:26.781-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting on resolution 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Or at least it is the third on the list of three things that I wrote for resolutions, which are not really resolutions. They are in fact Life changes that I need to make.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anyways I got started today by extreme cleaning my apartment out, I am so thoroughly cleaning..So far two rooms are very clean.. see it can not look perfect because its not, the wall need painting, the rugs are dingey, so its not perfect but at least its working on being clean and organized.. I just cannot stand it... Of course it will all get clean with exception of Dylans room I just changed rooms between Alexis and Dylan, She just had way more stuff and no room, also because his room was so disgusting (I mean like growing science experiments) But alas both the kids rooms were clean, well Dylan is back to his old self of it looking like a cyclone hit it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He refuses to get off his butt to throw his garbage away... not only does he do this in his room where eating is not supposed to happen he does it in every room.. gets a can of soda when finished throws it on the floor.. I even put a trash pail next to him so that he doesn't have to move..still on the floor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He is almost 16 I pitty his wife someday, I hope she is a neat freak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Speaking of neat freak, I want to train myself to be one.. I mean I am gonna be a perfectionest of anything. But I do not want to be ashamed to invite people over.. And I am gonna ride Dylans behind hard for him to get on board. Maybe then my 3 yr old will grow up to be neater unlike her brother.. But its really not his fault I never enforced it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Maybe i'll get the nerve to even invite my crush over? Its motivation anyways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-4072898228823643173?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/4072898228823643173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/starting-on-resolution-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/4072898228823643173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/4072898228823643173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/starting-on-resolution-3.html' title='Starting on resolution 3'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-4094048207319431546</id><published>2010-01-02T14:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:06:54.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Resolutions</title><content type='html'>To continue bettering the lives of me and my little family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to continue be more healthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to have a more organized house&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-4094048207319431546?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/4094048207319431546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-resolutions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/4094048207319431546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/4094048207319431546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-resolutions.html' title='New Years Resolutions'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-7316694894212757095</id><published>2010-01-01T01:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T01:07:15.559-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="MyHotComments.com" border="0" src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/20/2034dc9576f7a5d3690e53a27d635613.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/52658"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt; 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Very late Christmas day pictures...sorry as Today is New Years eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hello I hope everyone has had happy holidays, please pardon my tardiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O' Christmas Tree that I did not even decorate because I bought the display at the store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0A-uyOZTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7BZzIcPq330/s1600-h/P1010106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0A-uyOZTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7BZzIcPq330/s200/P1010106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0BIOmIBfI/AAAAAAAAAGo/QJmLWoypBFY/s1600-h/P1010107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0BIOmIBfI/AAAAAAAAAGo/QJmLWoypBFY/s320/P1010107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At least this year we had presents under the tree, I was just very unsure how I was going to make it happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Time to rip into the presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0Boj4sbJI/AAAAAAAAAHA/8z5xGHcuT9M/s1600-h/P1010111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0Boj4sbJI/AAAAAAAAAHA/8z5xGHcuT9M/s200/P1010111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0BiOjFZGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ebmJIdXi0FQ/s1600-h/P1010108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0BiOjFZGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ebmJIdXi0FQ/s200/P1010108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0B7Be01YI/AAAAAAAAAHI/fvArTJ5p1HY/s1600-h/P1010115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0B7Be01YI/AAAAAAAAAHI/fvArTJ5p1HY/s200/P1010115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh look Dylan is hiding from the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0CLpLqMuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/5z2MIU7YOMo/s1600-h/P1010109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0CLpLqMuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/5z2MIU7YOMo/s320/P1010109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;but he likes this shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0CZZDVcvI/AAAAAAAAAHY/KoJfJ2eXDNY/s1600-h/P1010122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0CZZDVcvI/AAAAAAAAAHY/KoJfJ2eXDNY/s320/P1010122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;oh lets not forget kitty kitty and Simba... Kitty kitty is looking proud while Dylan had to catch Simba for a pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0Cz4EAYxI/AAAAAAAAAHg/OBRfbQ9E3CY/s1600-h/P1010114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0Cz4EAYxI/AAAAAAAAAHg/OBRfbQ9E3CY/s200/P1010114.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0C9Vw-LHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/GNFJ-beFP-U/s1600-h/P1010113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0C9Vw-LHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/GNFJ-beFP-U/s200/P1010113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-5284527378648278142?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/5284527378648278142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/ooops-very-late-christmas-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/5284527378648278142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/5284527378648278142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/ooops-very-late-christmas-day.html' title='ooops... Very late Christmas day pictures...sorry as Today is New Years eve'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sz0A-uyOZTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7BZzIcPq330/s72-c/P1010106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-8733544047201964235</id><published>2009-12-25T20:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T20:57:12.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to say Hello and Merry Christmas will post pics tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-8733544047201964235?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/8733544047201964235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/8733544047201964235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/8733544047201964235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-3498492977072866176</id><published>2009-12-24T13:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T13:16:28.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>I have to go to the store on Christmas Eve because I did not have any money until today. I need to get a few last minute Items for my Children. I also need to drop off a present.. most of them came here and we exchanged But my sister Deb does not feel well so I will head there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still not feeling the Christmas cheer, But I have some things that I am so very thankful for. I have my children with me and they mean the world to me and not much matters so much beyond that.&amp;nbsp; My mom is feeling better since her illness during the summer and I am very thankful for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By next Christmas I will be finished with my associates degree in Human services. I am more than half way finished, that is a great feeling of accomplishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to the New Year and hope that things keep improving for my family for that is what I am striving to accomplish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Merry Christmas Eve to everyone, Hope Santa fill your stockings aplenty, I hope Jesus fills your heart with Joy and Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of your struggling with Christmas like myself, Remember Christmas is about Love it is about thoughtfulness, what it is not about is who can buy the bigger, fancier gift.&amp;nbsp; Your children will thrive with the love from you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-3498492977072866176?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/3498492977072866176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-eve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3498492977072866176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3498492977072866176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-eve.html' title='Merry Christmas Eve'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-3756050667713609136</id><published>2009-12-22T07:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T07:37:59.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bah Humbug</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Tree is finally up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I wrapped most of the presents, I need more paper I ran out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am going through the motions and doing what is expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But I just don't feel it and I feel like a Bah Humbug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Maybe it is because I am a single mom of two and I have to do it all on my own with no help. No one to share this experience with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Maybe it is because I have lost so many loved ones near the holidays? My oldest sister has been gone 6 years on December 13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am just not feeling the Christmas spirit this year. But I will continue on for my children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-3756050667713609136?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/3756050667713609136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/bah-humbug.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3756050667713609136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3756050667713609136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/bah-humbug.html' title='Bah Humbug'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-2751044502775912192</id><published>2009-12-21T13:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T13:00:02.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT ME Monday!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/NotMeMondaySIDEBAR180x180.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well Its been a while but I am Joining in on NOT me Monday this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was NOT me who has procrastinated so long to put a Christmas tree up, Why would I wait till December 20th to put up a artificial tree? I certainly did NOT buy a display tree that was already set up and had some decoration already on it. Of course I was NOT to lazy to put any ornaments on it yet, and I certainly will NOT leave it as is and perhaps consider it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I did NOT give 5 teenagers double cheeseburgers from McDonalds to help me switch my kids rooms around, and I did NOT mostly just watch and NOT really do anything myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have NOT failed to wrap any of there Christmas presents yet, I certainly am NOT waiting till the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well for more NOT me Monday head on over to MckMama's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hope everyone Has Happy Holidays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-2751044502775912192?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/2751044502775912192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/not-me-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/2751044502775912192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/2751044502775912192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/not-me-monday.html' title='NOT ME Monday!!!!!'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/th_NotMeMondaySIDEBAR180x180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-7708032818020923874</id><published>2009-12-20T09:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T09:30:37.621-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life just gets in the way sometimes..here is what is going on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Last Tuesday was my birthday I am now 32 years young.. I had to give two oral presentations at school this day as well ughhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Over the last few weeks I have been dealing with my kids father...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just don't understand what is up with my teenage son... Perhaps being almost 16+ being in a first kind of relationship = Chaos and attitude?&amp;nbsp; He is totally a different kid and its been very hard dealing with him and his attitude recently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am sure I tanked my Final in Abnormal Psychology last thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I had to take Alexis to Boston to see the metabolism specialist. They think she may have a syndrome..its a duplication of a gene.. which could be the reason for her delays and such. She had to have a lot more blood drawn as well... Now I do not have this duplication. So it is either passed from her dad which would not be cause for the syndrome if it came from him, we will not find out that because he will not have the blood test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be spontaneous to her and would be cause for the syndrome... maybe more labs will give some answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also think they heard a heart murmur so Alexis is having a followup with the pediatrician&amp;nbsp; on the 29th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My semester of school is officially over on Dec 22. One more year and I will be finished with my associates Degree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-7708032818020923874?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/7708032818020923874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/life-just-gets-in-way-sometimes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/7708032818020923874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/7708032818020923874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/life-just-gets-in-way-sometimes.html' title='Life just gets in the way sometimes..here is what is going on'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-3252790980913894769</id><published>2009-12-13T23:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T23:02:17.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry that I have been away</title><content type='html'>There have been some stresses going on, Major stresses in my life these last 2 weeks and I need to deal with it all... Plus it is the end of semester at college as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put on top of the fact that I am turning 32 on tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGHHHHHHH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-3252790980913894769?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/3252790980913894769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorry-that-i-have-been-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3252790980913894769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3252790980913894769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorry-that-i-have-been-away.html' title='Sorry that I have been away'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-3816868410278135191</id><published>2009-12-07T09:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T09:15:00.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A plug for my friend Tim Cannon</title><content type='html'>Tim Cannon is a talented musician. I just think he is totally awesome and I always go out to see him when he plays out acoustically. Any talent scouts out there look no further. He is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;I went to see him Saturday night and took this picture because my camera was still in my pocket. Internet you should check out his website at www.timcannon.net&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sxu9tUCzw-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/vGq_r21KFlE/s1600-h/P1010091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sxu9tUCzw-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/vGq_r21KFlE/s320/P1010091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here he is, it was snowing hard in the background but it did not show up in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again check him out at timcannon.net or at myspace.com/timcannon he also has faceb.ook&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-3816868410278135191?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/3816868410278135191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/plug-for-my-friend-tim-cannon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3816868410278135191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3816868410278135191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/plug-for-my-friend-tim-cannon.html' title='A plug for my friend Tim Cannon'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sxu9tUCzw-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/vGq_r21KFlE/s72-c/P1010091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-3455975087982361457</id><published>2009-12-06T09:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T09:15:12.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Friday I went to Manchester Nh to meet up with and old friend, she found me on facebook and we have been talking for quite some some between facebooking, texting, and talking on the phone. It was great to see her after all these years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sxu4rFP5YCI/AAAAAAAAAF4/leCH08zXJnI/s1600-h/oldschool.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sxu4rFP5YCI/AAAAAAAAAF4/leCH08zXJnI/s320/oldschool.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The small above picture is of us back in the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something like over 17 yrs ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were at a fair on a school trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the one on the left is Angela another old school friend who I have not seen in years,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; the one in the middle/back is Diana, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and of course on the right is me with the hideous belly bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We had a great time together we laughed so hard, it was like it has not been seventeen whole years since we seen each other. It was a fantastic time. Diana and I went out to an upscale lounge/club that another of my friends plays guitar. We should have taken pictures while we we dressed up but forgot and took them the next day. there is pic of us. then of our kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sxu63iPIYpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/UmuE1zFHjVs/s1600-h/P1010085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sxu63iPIYpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/UmuE1zFHjVs/s320/P1010085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we look worn out, it was a long night catching up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sxu7LOo2XNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/oJVWdCSITJw/s1600-h/P1010087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sxu7LOo2XNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/oJVWdCSITJw/s320/P1010087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;her two on the left are Amanda and Brynn, and my two on the right Alexis and Dylan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sxu7sYaUT-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/D2lYVlI7X8o/s1600-h/P1010089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sxu7sYaUT-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/D2lYVlI7X8o/s320/P1010089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is to old friends and new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Diana and I have such similar stories its uncanny it is like we are long lost sisters. Here is to continued friendships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-3455975087982361457?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/3455975087982361457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/reunion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3455975087982361457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3455975087982361457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/reunion.html' title='A reunion'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sxu4rFP5YCI/AAAAAAAAAF4/leCH08zXJnI/s72-c/oldschool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-5938640410823588618</id><published>2009-12-04T07:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T07:17:05.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>December already</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was&amp;nbsp; a freak day it was almost like in the 70's here, while my poor cousin who moved to Texas to get away from the cold was complaining about the weather being only 33 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have gone to the Gym Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday this week, M and W I did water aerobics and T and Th worked in the Gym. Its good because I have been able to sleep better at night as I have wicked insomnia and I have been feeling more energized. I want to do water aerobics or swimming on M-W-F and the Gym T-Th. That is my goal anyways. A friend from college has been coming with me so that is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to the Gym tonight. I am going to meet up with a friend from when I was a teenager. I have not seen her in a long time but thanks to facebook we reconnected.&amp;nbsp; I will bring a camera and I will get pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and this semester of school is almost over Yay.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-5938640410823588618?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/5938640410823588618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-already.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/5938640410823588618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/5938640410823588618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-already.html' title='December already'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-9138193344114528088</id><published>2009-11-28T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T21:11:36.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Five question Friday... a day late</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I thought I would join in on Mama M.'s blog carnival at www.fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="My Little Life" border="0" src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt155/fivecrookedhalos/th_w6r0jk.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_middlecontainer_replies_gridview_ctl06_replybody_lbl" style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you do a real or fake Christmas tree?&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; I am allergic to the tree's so I have to use a fake one and the one from last year looked like a Charlie Brown tree. We also have a cute 12 inch tree that if I am unable to find a decent tree this year. We will use. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_middlecontainer_replies_gridview_ctl07_replybody_lbl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is your favorite Christmas tradition with your family? &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I think it is the excitement the kids have to get up in the morning and see all the presents. I do not put any presents under the tree until Christmas eve. Though this year moneys tight so it probably will not look like a whole lot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Do you celebrate Thanksgiving in your neck of the woods? &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;yes &lt;/span&gt;And, if so...how many calories do you think you consumed yesterday?&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; I was very good this year and even lost weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.  Have you started decorating for Christmas, yet?&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; no, not at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.  What is your favorite Christmas cookie?&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; sugar cookie, you know they are different shapes like trees and santas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-9138193344114528088?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/9138193344114528088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/five-question-friday-day-late.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/9138193344114528088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/9138193344114528088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/five-question-friday-day-late.html' title='Five question Friday... a day late'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-1563948048196746400</id><published>2009-11-28T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T09:51:28.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing a very special lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;........................My Mom...also known as Nana to 40 kids now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SxExSHA3IiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/dyDhsuCK_Qw/s1600/P1010075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SxExSHA3IiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/dyDhsuCK_Qw/s320/P1010075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She is just the best in the world and I don't know where I would be with out her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Back in August she went to the Hospital because she was not feeling well. They admitted her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Things were not looking very well. I was staying strong and then my dad said something really downer and then I broke, My mom is 70 and has lived a long life full of her 8 children, 20 grandchildren, and her building number of great grandchildren which is numbered 20 as of the 18th of November. Now we found out there is another on the way. Anyways I am in No way shape or form ready to lose my mom and that was a really scary time for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But after 2 weeks in the hospital and 4 weeks in a rehab facility she got home where she wanted to be. This is something That I am VERY Thankful for this Holiday season.&lt;/span&gt;&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/_arNYPKoxwEw/SxE4aJqvxTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LXUYJHRxmxw/s1600/P1010073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SxE4aJqvxTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LXUYJHRxmxw/s320/P1010073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; This is Mom and her 20th grandchild My babygirl showing some love. I am glad I had my camera for this touching moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I LOVE YOU MOM!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;perhaps this should be written on Mothers day but I wanted to share now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-1563948048196746400?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/1563948048196746400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/introducing-very-special-lady.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1563948048196746400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1563948048196746400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/introducing-very-special-lady.html' title='Introducing a very special lady'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SxExSHA3IiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/dyDhsuCK_Qw/s72-c/P1010075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-8293699323187125251</id><published>2009-11-26T08:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T08:49:58.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Turkey Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I just wanted to say Happy Turkey Day to everyone. Me and the kiddos are going to my mom and dads today to eat dinner. I will be back here and tell you all what I am thankful for and post some pics hopefully. Granted the table will Not be set up in grandeur style.But it is food that God has provided. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-8293699323187125251?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/8293699323187125251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-turkey-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/8293699323187125251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/8293699323187125251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-turkey-day.html' title='Happy Turkey Day'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-3132137061228883030</id><published>2009-11-24T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T20:38:36.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Do's</title><content type='html'>There is a new hair place near where I live and for grand opening they are doing haircuts for $2.99..I was like wow and Alexis and I went for impromptu haircuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwyJEhZI7oI/AAAAAAAAAFI/9EI-rFsBcUw/s1600/P1010066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwyJEhZI7oI/AAAAAAAAAFI/9EI-rFsBcUw/s200/P1010066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwyJEhZI7oI/AAAAAAAAAFI/9EI-rFsBcUw/s1600/P1010066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwyJEhZI7oI/AAAAAAAAAFI/9EI-rFsBcUw/s200/P1010066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwyI_jYHQ3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/cXomySmvnyI/s1600/P1010065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwyI_jYHQ3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/cXomySmvnyI/s200/P1010065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Above is Alexis and below is myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwyJzGYNlVI/AAAAAAAAAFY/6uu8956VRao/s1600/P1010070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwyJzGYNlVI/AAAAAAAAAFY/6uu8956VRao/s200/P1010070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwyJqjNix0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GHTKuLjitCw/s1600/P1010069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwyJqjNix0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GHTKuLjitCw/s200/P1010069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwyJ92iNgoI/AAAAAAAAAFg/TVK5XOslFH0/s1600/P1010071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwyJ92iNgoI/AAAAAAAAAFg/TVK5XOslFH0/s200/P1010071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So what do you think of our new do's, sorry as its Tuesday and I forgot to do not me Mondays yesterday I will have to save it for next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;what we did do was get haircuts for $2.99 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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But anyways she will be getting the therapies PT,OT, and ST through the public schools and will have and IEP. It is only 2 hours a week that she has been approved for. I am getting some help on a possible appeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece Corina Rose is have her second baby today, she is scheduled for a C-section. So welcome to the world Ava, your big brother Austin is gonna love you. I will post a pic when I get one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go to the town hall where I used to live to pick up Alexis' birth certificate because in all her three years i have yet to get it, but I need it to register for the public school services she is going to be getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I am off to get ready for the day of interning&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-6312934898812799517?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/6312934898812799517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/arghhhhand-some-tidbits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6312934898812799517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6312934898812799517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/arghhhhand-some-tidbits.html' title='Arghhhh....and some tidbits'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-112243790518642877</id><published>2009-11-17T01:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T01:09:50.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It is November 17 2009 and my baby is three</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;How can it be that you have been on this earth for three years already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwI60cHswOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/VLo_QMEEk7g/s1600/lexi1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwI60cHswOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/VLo_QMEEk7g/s200/lexi1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It seems like only yesterday when you were born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;this tiny little miracle weighing in at 5lbs 2 1/2 oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;17 1/2 inches long. You just could not wait to get into this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And then before I knew it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwI7t5MONUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/l-s9U46kw-A/s1600/th_alexis1stbday014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwI7t5MONUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/l-s9U46kw-A/s320/th_alexis1stbday014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwI76Uc5Y9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/koKtPIfjHl4/s1600/th_alexis1stbday015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwI76Uc5Y9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/koKtPIfjHl4/s320/th_alexis1stbday015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;And you were one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It seems like I blinked and another year went by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And then you were two &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwI8mxgUDII/AAAAAAAAAEg/CxfPRYAFUtI/s1600/th_Picture525.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwI8mxgUDII/AAAAAAAAAEg/CxfPRYAFUtI/s320/th_Picture525.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwI8ZvLV30I/AAAAAAAAAEY/XD2S5BA64Hw/s1600/th_Picture492.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don't know how but I must have blinked again because my baby girl is growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwI9NKBKDtI/AAAAAAAAAEo/4pMVyOEg4dE/s1600/P1010024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwI9NKBKDtI/AAAAAAAAAEo/4pMVyOEg4dE/s200/P1010024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwI9evKQSRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/WUKNjI5yV-s/s1600/P1010025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwI9evKQSRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/WUKNjI5yV-s/s200/P1010025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And now you are three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Happy Birthday to my baby girl&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;who is growing up way to fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-112243790518642877?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/112243790518642877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-is-november-17-2009-and-my-baby-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/112243790518642877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/112243790518642877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-is-november-17-2009-and-my-baby-is.html' title='It is November 17 2009 and my baby is three'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwI60cHswOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/VLo_QMEEk7g/s72-c/lexi1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-5824567899199252480</id><published>2009-11-16T19:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T19:51:33.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT me Monday</title><content type='html'>Following along with MckMama with my own not me Monday post. I also wish to thank god for Stellan and his successful ablation &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/NotMeMondayButtonV6copy.jpg" width="”400”" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did Not forget to order Alexis' birthday cake until Saturday morning the day before her party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so on Saturday the serpentine belt did NOT fall off my car while I was Not out trying to get last minute things for Alexis' birthday party. It was Not pouring out and I did not get soaked waiting on a tow truck to get me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because said car was NOT broke down I did not need a ride to get the cake the I did Not almost forget to order, and I did Not arrive to my own child's late, No way that wasn't me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Not the last day my baby will be 2 she can Not be turning 3 tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-5824567899199252480?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/5824567899199252480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/not-me-monday_16.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/5824567899199252480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/5824567899199252480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/not-me-monday_16.html' title='NOT me Monday'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/th_NotMeMondayButtonV6copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-6982119141828525014</id><published>2009-11-15T19:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T19:53:14.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexis birthday party was today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We celebrated Alexis' 3rd Birthday today, we had a joined birthday party with her 2nd cousin Nikolis. It was Dora and Diago themed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwCgsRQhwrI/AAAAAAAAADo/5ZUGYYrwiL4/s1600-h/P1010024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwCgsRQhwrI/AAAAAAAAADo/5ZUGYYrwiL4/s320/P1010024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexis' cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwCg7y_5IzI/AAAAAAAAADw/4vzYR6Xg52I/s1600-h/P1010023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwCg7y_5IzI/AAAAAAAAADw/4vzYR6Xg52I/s320/P1010023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nikolis' cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwChLGs0-II/AAAAAAAAAD4/7eqOa8SWIUE/s1600-h/P1010026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwChLGs0-II/AAAAAAAAAD4/7eqOa8SWIUE/s320/P1010026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And this last one is of the two birthday kiddo's together. Alexis will be 3 on November 17 and Nikolis will be 2 on November 29.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe the price of cakes now. I paid $25.99 for Alexis cake and $5.95 for the Dora candle. The cake was a 1/4 sheet last year I got a half sheet for the same price. Whats up with that? Anyways it was a fun and chaotic time with a birthday party for two little ones. I do not think this is an experience we want to repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to make a slide show and post it soon when I have all the photos uploaded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-6982119141828525014?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/6982119141828525014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/alexis-birthday-party-was-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6982119141828525014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6982119141828525014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/alexis-birthday-party-was-today.html' title='Alexis birthday party was today'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SwCgsRQhwrI/AAAAAAAAADo/5ZUGYYrwiL4/s72-c/P1010024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-1561395623744386579</id><published>2009-11-14T20:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T20:24:08.601-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction to our Pets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well tomorrow is Alexis Birthday party and she was given a kitten, we were looking for one a while back but ended up adopting and older cat named Kitty Kitty (we just left the name)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So anyways this is a picture of Dylan with his Cat Kitty Kitty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sv9W-BJXVqI/AAAAAAAAADY/FuxbAeU_urU/s1600-h/P1010013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sv9W-BJXVqI/AAAAAAAAADY/FuxbAeU_urU/s320/P1010013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My children hung out in my bedroom today hence the messy bed and princess chair on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And with out further ado here is Simba (he reminds us of Simba from the Lion King when he was a cub).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sv9XoE6T_5I/AAAAAAAAADg/koTco012pqA/s1600-h/P1010012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sv9XoE6T_5I/AAAAAAAAADg/koTco012pqA/s320/P1010012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Isn't he just adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So now we have two cats&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-1561395623744386579?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/1561395623744386579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/introduction-to-our-pets.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1561395623744386579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1561395623744386579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/introduction-to-our-pets.html' title='Introduction to our Pets'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Sv9W-BJXVqI/AAAAAAAAADY/FuxbAeU_urU/s72-c/P1010013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-3044297511453936396</id><published>2009-11-12T19:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T19:48:59.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking about Thursday: my favorite vacation spot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mycup2yours.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i601.photobucket.com/albums/tt94/memoriesbydesign/Genny%20-%20My%20Cup/Thursdaysbutton4-3.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am linking up with Genny from Mycup2yours and writing about my favorite vacation spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I have not been on an actual Vacation since I was still a kid living with my parents. We went to Ohio to visit my dad's dad and step mom and went to Cedar point where I took my dad on the first roller coaster that was suspended as opposed to having rails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SvyqnYfCHoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ivUr00lwaVE/s1600-h/CPDragonLogo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SvyqnYfCHoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ivUr00lwaVE/s200/CPDragonLogo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Boy I don't think my dad expected that kind of experience, he tossed his cookies (or should I say fried dough) after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandparents lived on lake Erie it was beautiful and even as a child I recognized the beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught fireflies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pouring rain but after a hot summer day it was fun to play out there in the puddles with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;(I wish I had the pictures)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was made to eat fish that my uncle Rich caught which has given me a distaste for all things seafood to this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the boat ride in Lake Erie on Uncle Rich's boat feeling the water spray on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember my little round smurf floatie I had for swimming in the pool because i could not get my head wet because I had tubes in my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember how tan I got on that 2 week long vacation and coming home and people thinking I went to Florida because I was tan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-3044297511453936396?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/3044297511453936396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/talking-about-thursday-my-favorite.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3044297511453936396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3044297511453936396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/talking-about-thursday-my-favorite.html' title='Talking about Thursday: my favorite vacation spot'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i601.photobucket.com/albums/tt94/memoriesbydesign/Genny%20-%20My%20Cup/th_Thursdaysbutton4-3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-2809894973604877105</id><published>2009-11-11T06:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T06:41:05.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I had an extremely bad day yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;As I am a single mom I have to rely on a daycare voucher for me to go to school/intern. Well yesterday I woke up got ready as usual. Got myself and Alexis out the door earlier than usual because I wanted to get to school early to study for a quiz. When I got to the daycare I was told my voucher was being terminated. I was floored and frustrated. Had to leave and find out why. I called and I was told I was not doing enough to warrant the voucher. What? I am a full time college student and I intern. they were only counting the 11 hours I was physically at school and not counting my internship. They did not call and tell me this. It was a terrible morning. However I said how can this be rectified? where is your internship at they ask. I answer. Well ask them if you can do community service. I talk to my agency and my professor and they are on board with me interning/community service. I will be treated like an Intern but will be getting forms signed saying I am doing community service. Because today is a holiday it is not in effect till tomorrow, but the daycare said they would keep her anyways I do have to intern today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-2809894973604877105?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/2809894973604877105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-had-extremely-bad-day-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/2809894973604877105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/2809894973604877105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-had-extremely-bad-day-yesterday.html' title='I had an extremely bad day yesterday'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-6204493811514177423</id><published>2009-11-09T10:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T10:00:02.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT me Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/NotMeMondaySIDEBAR180x180.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I most certainly did NOT pay one of my friends to help me clean my house last week why would I do that when I have a teenager that should be helping me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I did NOT break into Alexis' birthday presents to get her dressed Friday morning because she did NOT get to tall for her clothes in the last few weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I did NOT eat any kit kats from Alexis' Halloween candy why would I ever do that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;And lastly I did NOT have a 10 hour phone conversation with someone the other day, How could we possibly talked for 10 hours straight? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-6204493811514177423?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/6204493811514177423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/not-me-monday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6204493811514177423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6204493811514177423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/not-me-monday.html' title='NOT me Monday'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/th_NotMeMondaySIDEBAR180x180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-5684024697344696783</id><published>2009-11-08T11:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:00:04.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC's of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I read this on other blogs and thought I would do it myself&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;A - Age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:31 I will be 32 December 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;B - Bed size&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: King! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;C - Chore you hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;D - Dog's name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: don't have a doggy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;E - Essential start your day item:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; logging on to facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;F - Favorite color:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; bluw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;G - Gold or Silver:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Silver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;H - Height&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 5'6"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;I - Instruments you play:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;J - Job title:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Mom, Full time student and Intern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;K - Kid(s):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span&gt;Dylan and Alexis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;L - Living arrangements: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;With my teen and toddler and a roommate at the moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;M - Mom's name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Doris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;N - Nicknames:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Amy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;O - Overnight hospital:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; just to give birth to my children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;P - Pet Peeve(s):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; obnoxious people &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Q - Quote from a movie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Don't really&lt;/span&gt; have one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;R - Right or left handed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;S - Siblings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 5 sisters and 2 brothers...Linda (passed away 2003) Debbie, Kathy, Franky, Jimmy, Lisa Tammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;T - Time you wake up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Anywhere from 5:30 7:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;U - Underwear:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;V - Vegetable you dislike:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Brussel sprouts, asparagus, cauliflower, I am sure there is more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;W - Workout style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: YMCA, treadmill bike nautilus equipment and swimming &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;X - X-rays you've had:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; too many&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Y - Yesterday's best moments:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; seeing my babygirl laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Z - Zoo favorite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: haven't been to one in a long time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-5684024697344696783?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/5684024697344696783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/abcs-of-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/5684024697344696783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/5684024697344696783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/abcs-of-me.html' title='ABC&apos;s of me'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-9046294550944079346</id><published>2009-11-07T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T20:03:22.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring cleaning...Err... Not exaclty spring but cleaning none the less</title><content type='html'>I am sick of my messy house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a teenager and a toddler and a lazy roommate, cleaning up after both plus going to school full time and doing my internship I have gotten severely slack in the cleaning department. I keep doing laundry but not fold it, so I folded 10,000 clothes today no lie, while folding Alexis clothes I weeded out the size 18 mos clothes which is what most of her wardrobe consists of, they fit in the waist but they are becoming high waters and other than looking uncool its just to cold now for her to be wearing high waters. anyways I had gone shopping for her birthday and bought 10 outfits but with the high waters I have already gotten into 2 of them for her to wear.Well, I decided to buy some more outfits and give her some to wear now I bought 5 more. so I put aside 5 outfits plus two she wore already for now and there are 8 outfits for her birthday.&amp;nbsp; Now while you may think that is alot it is not, She had about 40 18 mos clothing which is being passed down to my great niece Mykenzie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan decided that he was going to chill in my room and eat Halloween candy, there were Kazillions of wrappers all over my room and floor, plus a bunch of Alexis toys that have collected in here. The toys will make there way in her room tomorrow as she is in bed now. Nice to see I have a bedroom again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kitchen is still clean since Monday, with exception of a few dishes.. Yay!! to up keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thought is if i clean it thoroughly and then perhaps I can maintain it, I hope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also making a choir list for Roommate, Dylan, and myself. team work, I hope&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-9046294550944079346?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/9046294550944079346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/spring-cleaningerr-not-exaclty-spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/9046294550944079346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/9046294550944079346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/spring-cleaningerr-not-exaclty-spring.html' title='Spring cleaning...Err... Not exaclty spring but cleaning none the less'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-1692103355028410260</id><published>2009-11-07T08:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T08:40:41.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joys of parenthood..lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why is it that Dylan has a hard time waking up Monday through Friday but on this saturday morning he is up at 6:30am sitting on the computer with his headphones on but singing at the top of his lungs and in the process waking up his sleeping sister?&amp;nbsp; Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My poor up stairs neighbor&amp;nbsp; having to also be tortured by this horrible noise he calls singing&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I sneaked this video of him jamming out, Its dark so not good quality but I hope you can at least hear him&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid167.photobucket.com/albums/u151/amylou1977/P1010009.flv" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Alexis is in her room saying help me, help me, which actually just means i want to get up and come out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Alexis is growing like a weed in height on me, well maybe its not that fast as she will be three in ten days but all of a sudden her 18 months pants are suddenly high waters, Now I have like 7 outfits for her birthday but apparently it cannot wait till then so I went out and bought five outfits for now, I am sure she will get more for her birthday. I now need to get all these 18 mos clothes out of here and give them to my great niece Mykenzie, she is only six mos old but she is a porker so she will get use from them before we know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;OK poor Alexis has waited long enough for me to post I need to get her up and ready for the day. Gonna make some blueberry muffins for breakfast&amp;nbsp; yum o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-1692103355028410260?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/1692103355028410260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/joys-of-parenthoodlol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1692103355028410260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/1692103355028410260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/joys-of-parenthoodlol.html' title='Joys of parenthood..lol'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-5445680272013650914</id><published>2009-11-03T21:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T21:36:15.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What moms are saying Mom Monday--- I am late as its tuesday</title><content type='html'>I am Linking up with Genny at My cup to yours today using this starter sentence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The best part about being a mom is..&amp;nbsp; seeing my children smile, or their laughter there is nothing better than that, well except for the first time they say I love you mummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-5445680272013650914?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/5445680272013650914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-moms-are-saying-mom-monday-i-am.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/5445680272013650914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/5445680272013650914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-moms-are-saying-mom-monday-i-am.html' title='What moms are saying Mom Monday--- I am late as its tuesday'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-8647306109393607763</id><published>2009-11-03T20:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:13:10.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifes happenings,  and Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"&gt;I have been kind of slacking lately on my posts, I have neglected to post not me Monday. I didn't even do a Halloween post and now it is November 3rd, time is flying my baby is going to be three years old. I just cannot fathom this. She has had 3 evaluations so far for the developmental preschool and she has one more on November 9th and then the eligibility meeting is on her birthday November 17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SvDSrShY_tI/AAAAAAAAACY/q89uqGd66wU/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SvDSrShY_tI/AAAAAAAAACY/q89uqGd66wU/s200/Picture+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"&gt;Anyways better late than never this is Princess Alexis sitting her her chariot (other wise know as a stroller)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SvDTKO_inlI/AAAAAAAAACg/hRrLJTe-_Jw/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SvDTKO_inlI/AAAAAAAAACg/hRrLJTe-_Jw/s200/Picture+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;this one from left to right are my twin nieces Amber and Ashley, their friend David and Dylan is the freak with the red wig farthest to the left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SvDT07AqLzI/AAAAAAAAACo/elyFECheWOw/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SvDT07AqLzI/AAAAAAAAACo/elyFECheWOw/s200/Picture+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; Last but not least is princess Alexis surrounded by daemons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;where is the prince to come to her rescue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Anyways I hope everyone had a good Halloween, I should have taken a picture at the mounds of Halloween candy but Dylan had the day off from school today and ate most of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I am more than half way through this semester and I just pre registered for spring semester.I will have my associates degree in December 2010 only 7 more classes woo hoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-8647306109393607763?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/8647306109393607763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/lifes-happenings-and-halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/8647306109393607763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/8647306109393607763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/11/lifes-happenings-and-halloween.html' title='Lifes happenings,  and Halloween'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/SvDSrShY_tI/AAAAAAAAACY/q89uqGd66wU/s72-c/Picture+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-595681381953343927</id><published>2009-10-26T20:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:02:04.125-04:00</updated><title type='text'>not me monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/NotMeMondayButtonV6copy.jpg" width="”400”" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did NOT order food tonight because I did Not feel like cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I most certainly did NOT send Alexis to daycare with a blanket that was in the car because I did Not forget to wash her regular blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did Not give Alexis a sponge bath with huggies shea butter wipes this morning because she did NOT leak through her pull up and I did not keep pressing the snooze button on my alarm clock because I did NOT want to do anything this Monday morning which is why I did NOT have time to give Alexis a proper bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also Dylan did NOT fail to hold Alexis hand while walking up the porch steps and she did NOT fall down the steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if anyone actually reads my post as it is NOT new please go an check out MckMama's not me monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-595681381953343927?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/595681381953343927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-me-monday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/595681381953343927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/595681381953343927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-me-monday.html' title='not me monday'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/th_NotMeMondayButtonV6copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-3714204185896728124</id><published>2009-10-24T19:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:21:27.451-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Halloween</title><content type='html'>Alexis is going to be a princess for Halloween this year. Friday October 30 there is trick or treat at the college and Alexis' will bring her and all her classmate and they will also have some goodies after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On actual Halloween and there will be trick or treating in the neighborhoods Dylan and some other teens will be taking Alexis along, I will hand out Candy with my sister Tammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I paid of the Lay a way for Alexis birthday presents and then put another one on for Christmas. Although I still need to get more but at least it is a start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to write a paper for one class, do an assignment for another and study for tests over this weekend or whats left of it. Alexis had a very long and late nape so she will be up late tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-3714204185896728124?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/3714204185896728124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/10/almost-halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3714204185896728124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/3714204185896728124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/10/almost-halloween.html' title='Almost Halloween'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-4335290537330032941</id><published>2009-10-21T22:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:55:38.267-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How much does a miracle cost?</title><content type='html'>I got this in an email and thought it was wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A little                                  girl went&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to her bedroom and pulled a glass jam jar from its hiding place in the closet. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She poured the change out on the floor and counted it carefully. Three &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;times, even - the total had to be exactly perfect. No chance here for mistakes. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carefully placing the coins back in the jar and twisting on the cap, she &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;slipped out the back door and made her way 6 blocks to Rexall's Drug Store with &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the big                                  red Indian Chief sign above the                                  door. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She waited                                  patiently for &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the pharmacist to give her some attention, but he was too busy at this moment. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tess twisted her feet to make a scuffing noise. Nothing. She cleared her throat &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;with the most disgusting sound she could muster. No good.Finally she took a &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;coin from her jar and banged it on the glass counter. That did it! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'And what do you want?' the pharmacist asked in an annoyed tone of voice. I'm talking to my brother from Chicago whom I haven't seen in ages,' he &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;said                                  without waiting for a reply to his                                  question. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'Well, I                                  want to talk &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to you about my brother,' Tess answered back in the same annoyed tone. 'He's &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;really,                                  really sick...and I want to buy a                                  miracle.' &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'I beg                                  your pardon?' &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;said the                                  pharmacist. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'His name                                  is Andrew and he has something                                  bad &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;growing inside his head and my Daddy says only a miracle can save him now, so how &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;much does                                  a miracle cost?' &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'We don't                                  sell miracles here, little                                  girl. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm sorry but I can't help you,' the pharmacist said, softening a little. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'Listen, I have the money to pay for it. If it isn't enough, I will get &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the                                  rest.   Just tell me how much it                                  costs.' &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The                                  pharmacist's brother was &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a well dressed man. He stooped down and asked the little girl, 'What kind of a &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;miracle                                  does your brother need?'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;' I don't                                  know,' Tess replied with                                  her &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;eyes welling up. I just know he's really sick and Mummy says he needs an &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;operation. But my Daddy can't pay for it, so I want to use my money.' &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'How much                                  do you have?' asked the man from                                  Chicago &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'One                                  dollar &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and eleven                                  cents,' Tess answered barely                                  audibly. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'And it's                                  all the money &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have,                                  but I can get some more if I need                                  to.' &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'Well,                                  what a &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;coincidence,' smiled the man. 'A dollar and eleven cents---the exact price of a &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;miracle                                  for little brothers.  ' &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He took                                  her money in one hand and                                  with &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the other hand he grasped her mitten and said, 'Take me to where you live. I want &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to see your brother and meet your parents. Let's see if I have the miracle you &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;need.' &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;That well dressed man was Dr.Carlton Armstrong, a surgeon specializing in &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;neuro-surgery. The operation was completed free of charge and it &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;wasn't                                  long until Andrew was home again and doing                                  well. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mum and                                  Dad were &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;happily talking about the chain of events that had led them to this place. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'That surgery,' her Mum whispered, 'was a real miracle. I wonder how &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;much it                                  would have cost?' &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tess                                  smiled. She knew exactly how much                                  a &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;miracle cost..one dollar and eleven cents....plus the faith of a little child. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In our                                  lives, we never know how many miracles we will                                  need. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;miracle is not the suspension of natural law, but the operation of a higher law. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know                                  you'll keep the ball                                  moving! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here it                                  goes.  Throw it back                                  to &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;someone                                  who means something to you!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A ball is                                  a circle, no beginning,  no &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;end. It keeps us together like our Circle of Friends, but the treasure inside &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;for you to see is the treasure of friendship you've granted to me. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I pass the                                  friendship ball to                                  you. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pass it on                                  to someone who is a  friend &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to                                  you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MY OATH TO                                  YOU... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you                                  are sad......I will dry                                  your &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tears. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you                                  are scared.....I will comfort your                                  fears. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you are                                  worried.....I will give you                                  hope. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you                                  are confused.....I &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;will help                                  you cope. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And when                                  you are lost...And can't see the light,                                  I &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;shall be                                  your beacon....Shining ever so                                  bright. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is my                                  oath.....I &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pledge                                  till the end. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why you                                  may ask?....Because you're my                                  friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;thanks for reading my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;hope this gets you through the mid week humpday &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-4335290537330032941?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/4335290537330032941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-much-does-miracle-cost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/4335290537330032941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/4335290537330032941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-much-does-miracle-cost.html' title='How much does a miracle cost?'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-6489926868086645018</id><published>2009-10-20T19:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T19:12:13.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>am I a scary mommy?</title><content type='html'>from Jill's blog at scary mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s167.photobucket.com/albums/u151/amylou1977/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3993784407_81f34afc0b_o.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u151/amylou1977/3993784407_81f34afc0b_o.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am attempting at what might make me a scary mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Dylan was little when we went to stores or the mall I would hide on him where I could see him but he could not see me and he would be in a little panic at not finding me, I usually did this after he would run off on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan was afraid of dear old grandpa Frank and when he was naughty I told him I was going to drop him at grandpa Franks house... gee that was mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other day when Alexis ran in the parking lot I told her "you better not get hit buy a car, I don't want to be late to school because I need to call911 and go to the hospital&lt;div 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mommy?'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-6798067293991478775</id><published>2009-10-19T15:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T15:11:54.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/NotMeMondaySIDEBAR180x180.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying out Not me Monday from MckMama. I love to read her Blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; give Alexis cereal in a baggie Sunday morning because I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not&lt;/span&gt; to lazy to make something for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not &lt;/span&gt;simply throw clothes in the washer be they dirty or clean because I did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not &lt;/span&gt;want to try and figure out what was dirty and what was clean and wanted to get the middle room tidied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly I did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NOT &lt;/span&gt;wait until last minute in the morning to read my assignment that I had to do today about learning goals at my internship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that is all I have for my first whirl at not me Monday please check out MckMama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-6798067293991478775?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/6798067293991478775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-trying-out-not-me-monday-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6798067293991478775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/6798067293991478775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-trying-out-not-me-monday-from.html' title=''/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/th_NotMeMondaySIDEBAR180x180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-908258857973018781.post-7419598374770004559</id><published>2009-10-19T14:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T15:10:02.967-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introduction'/><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have another Blog called trying to find a new me which started kinda as a weight loss and personal goal blog, but I also wrote in it sporadically until recently, which has been about my 2 kids, family, and myself being a Single mother of my teenage son and my toddler daughter and also a full time college student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways I decided to start this one about my family and and other life happenings and use my other blog for things as weight loss goals and personal goals perhaps some things may intertwine but that is okay with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son's name is Dylan he is my teenage know it all. He is now a sophomore in highschool. I had Dylan when I was 16 so he has been pretty spoiled by his grandparents along the way, we moved out of my parents when he was seven. He is very close to Nana and Grumpy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter is Alexis is my little princess, she just started preschool in September at 2 yrs 9 mos of age. She is almost 3 time is flying. She had G.E.R.D. as a baby and recently weaned from prevacid. She is also been recently diagnosed with Periventricula leukomalacia (PVL) which is the cause for her developmental delays. She did not start walking until she was 22 mos old and talking there after. Though since starting Daycare( which is also where she attends preschool now) she has blossomed. She has been recieving early intervention since she was 4 mos old but that will end when she turns 3 in less than a month so we are trying to get her into a developmental preschool so that she can continue to recieve services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Amy, single, full time mom with no help from dear old daddy, and full time college student going for my associates degree in human services and I am also currently interning as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the youngest of 8 children, 5 sister and 2 brothers my oldest sister died in a car accident in December 2003.My mom and dad (i.e. Nanny and Grumpy) are the world to me, and had a scare with my mom few weeks back she was in the hospital for five weeks and it was grim news at first but she is a fighter and she is home now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways my next post will be a mimic of my other blog because I wrote a not me monday and I want to do that with this blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/908258857973018781-7419598374770004559?l=momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/feeds/7419598374770004559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/10/introduction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/7419598374770004559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/908258857973018781/posts/default/7419598374770004559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momtoateenandtoddler.blogspot.com/2009/10/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>amylou1977</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01869794852837015800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arNYPKoxwEw/Stup13uC2TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QVBaamFd91M/S220/amylou909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
