<?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-6577340913592901085</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:45:27.721-07:00</updated><category term='&quot;The Boy&quot;'/><category term='Make-A-Wish'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='Poem Challenge'/><category term='Childhood Memories'/><category term='Books'/><category term='Lady'/><category term='Misheard Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Mommy T</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-8071986514934916013</id><published>2009-06-12T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:41:54.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Make-A-Wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;The Boy&quot;'/><title type='text'>TGIF - Have A Great Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Thank Goodness It's Friday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Friday is one of my favorite days. First it is guy night in my house...no Mommies allowed and I love it that way. Please don't get me wrong, I love to spend as much time as I can with my husband and my little man but Friday night for me is bowling night. I tell little man it is guy night so he is excited about mommy leaving without him and not sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I am in my 3rd week of my summer bowling league. I did pretty well in our fall league. Had a payout at the end of the season that allowed me to buy a new pair of bowling shoes and pay for the summer league. I even got a bonus for being in the top 3 females for highest game w/handicap. I'll take it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Friday nights for me are my regeneration nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Tomorrow will be even more fun. I found one of the few cake decorating supply stores in the Tampa Bay area and am going to check it out. The theme of the cake I am making for my Make-A-Wish child's party has been changed from a beach theme to dolphins. She really wants to swim and work with the dolphins on her trip so I thought it would be cool to have the cake look like water with a dolphin jumping out of the top. I will post a picture of the cake when it is complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;So it may not sound like an exciting weekend but for me should be lots of fun. That's what happens I guess when you have been with your husband for 17 years. You become an older married woman with the wonderful hobbies of bowling and baking. What can I say...it makes me happy, and according to Cheryl Crow..."if it makes you happy, it can't be that bad."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Hope y'all have a great weekend and enjoy yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-8071986514934916013?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/8071986514934916013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/06/tgif-have-great-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/8071986514934916013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/8071986514934916013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/06/tgif-have-great-weekend.html' title='TGIF - Have A Great Weekend!'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-1609576796167471810</id><published>2009-06-11T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T06:23:31.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misheard Lyrics'/><title type='text'>What Did You Say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wrong:&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Tattoo detective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Right:&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Try to detect it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Song/Artist:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"Whip It" / Devo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-1609576796167471810?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/1609576796167471810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-did-you-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/1609576796167471810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/1609576796167471810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-did-you-say.html' title='What Did You Say?'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-1200404543388633196</id><published>2009-06-10T12:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:32:28.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;The Boy&quot;'/><title type='text'>Is it normal? Behaviors of a 16 month old.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;OK...I am new to this Mommy thing. I thought my son who is 16 months old was a genius until recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;First he comes home one day and grabs a hold of my purse. He puts it over his shoulder and walks with his arm up in such a way it doesn't let the purse fall off of his shoulder. This I am pretty sure is normal however.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I was watching him the other day and he has started to smack himself in the face and head. Sometimes it is one handed, sometimes it is both. It also doesn't seem to matter if he has a sippy cup in his hand or not. The other day I was sitting with him in the back seat of the car when he hit himself in the forehead with the cup.  He then turned to look at me and started crying. The only thing I could do was ask him "what did you do that for".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;My husband says we should not make a big deal about it and he will eventually wonder why he keeps hitting himself in the head. Like I said I thought he was really a genius until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Is this normal behavior? I am guessing he saw someone do it in his classroom at "school" (daycare) and thought it was funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Then yesterday the teacher turned her head away for one second and when she turned back my son was standing on top of the bookshelf banging a couple of toys together like he was playing the drums or something.  He is very adventurous and has NO FEAR at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Keeping up with him keeps me on my toes. He is truly the best son I could have ever asked for. Being a mommy is the hardest job I have ever had but the most rewarding. I wouldn't change a thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I am sure we will continue to have many more stories to come. Hopefully the behavior he is demonstrating is not only normal but temporary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Wish me luck as I continue down the road of Mommy and any advise you have is greatly appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-1200404543388633196?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/1200404543388633196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/06/is-it-normal-behaviors-of-16-month-old.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/1200404543388633196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/1200404543388633196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/06/is-it-normal-behaviors-of-16-month-old.html' title='Is it normal? Behaviors of a 16 month old.'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-1338352382935864596</id><published>2009-06-10T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:11:39.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Make-A-Wish'/><title type='text'>I'm Back! Make-A-Wish Updates</title><content type='html'>I know it has been a while since I have posted anything and I apologize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been moving very quickly these days and now I am back to making a little time for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now working on granting my 2nd wish for a 15 year old girl named Charlette. The medical condition Charlette has been diagnosed with is Von Willebrand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Von Willebrand disease is a bleeding disorder that affects your blood's ability to clot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon I will be meeting with Charlette and her family to uncover exactly what it is she would like for her wish. That is the most fun part of all.  Think about it....if someone asked you what one wish would you like to have granted what would it be?  How Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex who is the wish child for the 1st wish I was assigned and am still working on is very excited to be preparing for her week long vacation at the Atlantis resort in the Bahamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon all of the arrangements for Alex's trip will be secure and we will be planning her Bon Voyage party. I am thinking that I am going to make the cake for the party and do it in a beach kinda theme.  As you may or may not know baking is my passion and my true love. Cake decorating has become my new hobby. I wanna be like Duff for those Ace of Cake fans out there :) I have a great design in mind and can't wait to make it come to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what is going on in life and what challenges I face, I find that the work with the Make-A-Wish (MAW) Foundation helps me stay grounded and focused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon I will be starting my training to become part of the speakers bureau for MAW. I will be spending my time helping to educate people through various speaking engagements about the MAW Foundation. I have been in the education division of a major financial institution for many years now and part of those years were spent in the classroom teaching. While I am still in education I do miss my days of speaking / teaching. This will help me give back while fulfilling a personal enjoyment. It's a win-win in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will continue to keep you updated with the progress on these wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading and have a great day!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-1338352382935864596?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/1338352382935864596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back-make-wish-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/1338352382935864596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/1338352382935864596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back-make-wish-updates.html' title='I&apos;m Back! Make-A-Wish Updates'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-2235304913596994460</id><published>2009-05-04T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T13:29:41.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Make-A-Wish'/><title type='text'>Make-A-Wish #1 - Alex</title><content type='html'>In all the craziness going on in life lately I have still found the time to volunteer with the Make-A-Wish Foundation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I met with Alex, my first wish child. She is 15 years old and such a joy to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex suffers from a condition called Hypoplastic Left Heart Syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In hypoplastic left heart syndrome, the left side of the heart -- including the aorta, aortic valve, left ventricle and mitral valve -- is underdeveloped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so anxious to meet her and hear about what her heart desired for her wish. The foundations policy does not allow children to be granted wishes that are for "motorized vehicles" so no new car for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Alex really wanted was a camper trailer to pull behind the family SUV. Since this does not technically fall into the motorized vehicle category I am hoping they will grant her wish. She was prepared with several brochures and even circled the specific model she wanted. You have got to love those who truly know what they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her other wishes include in the following and in the following order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vacation at the Atlantis Hotel in the Bahamas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meet with Jensen Ackels the start of Supernatural&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shopping spree at Target and Best Buy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;The foundation will review her requests and communicate with us shortly what wish will be granted.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As a Wish Granter I will be the primary point of contact for the family through the entire process. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will keep everyone posted on how this wish progresses.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you are interested in more information about the Make-A-Wish foundation or how to become a Wish Granter please let me know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;More to come!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-2235304913596994460?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/2235304913596994460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/05/make-wish-1-alex.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/2235304913596994460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/2235304913596994460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/05/make-wish-1-alex.html' title='Make-A-Wish #1 - Alex'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-7989565239104078473</id><published>2009-05-04T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T13:09:26.578-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misheard Lyrics'/><title type='text'>What Did You Say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Incorrect:&lt;/span&gt;  All I need is America, All I need is You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Correct:&lt;/span&gt;    All I need is a micacle, All I need is you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="See more misheard songs by  Mike and the Mechanics" href="http://www.kissthisguy.com/1670songsof-Creedence-Clearwater-Revival.htm"&gt;Mike and the Mechanics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="See more misheard lyrics of All I Need Is A Miracle" href="http://www.kissthisguy.com/3524song-song.htm"&gt;All I Need Is A Miracle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-7989565239104078473?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/7989565239104078473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-did-you-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/7989565239104078473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/7989565239104078473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-did-you-say.html' title='What Did You Say?'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-2178064984263285455</id><published>2009-04-27T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T11:34:09.947-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misheard Lyrics'/><title type='text'>What did you say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wrong:&lt;/span&gt; "You make the rice, I'll Make the gravy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Right: "&lt;/span&gt; You may be right, I may be crazy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Song / Artist:&lt;/span&gt; "You May Be Right" / Billy Joel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-2178064984263285455?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/2178064984263285455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-did-you-say_27.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/2178064984263285455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/2178064984263285455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-did-you-say_27.html' title='What did you say?'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-8449999807629028932</id><published>2009-04-15T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:43:48.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misheard Lyrics'/><title type='text'>What did you say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wrong:&lt;/span&gt; "Oooh, killer bee now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Right: "&lt;/span&gt;Who can it be now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Song/Artist:&lt;/span&gt; "Who can it be now?" / Men at Work&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-8449999807629028932?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/8449999807629028932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-did-you-say_15.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/8449999807629028932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/8449999807629028932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-did-you-say_15.html' title='What did you say?'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-34270263479697536</id><published>2009-04-14T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T07:52:35.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady'/><title type='text'>Good Bye Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SeSiNboseOI/AAAAAAAAACY/8IENVBmVnJs/s1600-h/Lady+Bug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324559011099212002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SeSiNboseOI/AAAAAAAAACY/8IENVBmVnJs/s320/Lady+Bug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I want to share with everyone that I am sure there will be a delay in my posting for the next few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Today I made arrangements for our beautiful Lady. In an effort to ease her pain and suffering, this Friday we will be taking Lady to the vet and saying our good byes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Lady has truly help heal our family over these years. Rob and I have been married for 13 years now and the year prior to our marriage he lost his mother and then brother 4 months after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Rob also lost his ability and desire to love anyone or anything until Lady came in our life. Now with her help and time our family is very open and loving again. We even made it to a point where we could begin to have children and extend our love and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;This time will not be easy I am sure but with the support of our friends, family and faith we will be able to continue on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;May God embrace her into his kingdom so that she may run and play in the sun again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;We love and will miss Lady very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&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/6577340913592901085-34270263479697536?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/34270263479697536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-bye-lady.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/34270263479697536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/34270263479697536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-bye-lady.html' title='Good Bye Lady'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SeSiNboseOI/AAAAAAAAACY/8IENVBmVnJs/s72-c/Lady+Bug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-7618435895870472351</id><published>2009-04-13T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:54:52.049-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem Challenge'/><title type='text'>Lady "Bug"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;ady -the best friend in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt; healer she has been for our family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;early loved by all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt;ou will always be in our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;eautiful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;nwaivering loyalty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;od Bless Lady Bug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Our family is in the process of preparing for the loss of our "puppy" Lady. While she has given us the best 12 years anyone could ask for we believe her time has come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Please keep Lady and our family in your thoughts and prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-7618435895870472351?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/7618435895870472351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/lady-bug.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/7618435895870472351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/7618435895870472351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/lady-bug.html' title='Lady &quot;Bug&quot;'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-6541971793510478258</id><published>2009-04-09T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T06:34:24.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem Challenge'/><title type='text'>I Want</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;There is something burning inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;that I really want to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Something that I know in my heart will make me deeply happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I believe I have a gift and I want to share it so badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Deep inside my core......I am a baker!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;When I wake in the morning, and all thru the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;even in my dreams all I want to do is bake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Bake what? Anything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Some folks think I am dreaming when I talk about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;going to pastry school and opening my own shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;They say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You have no time, no money, and nothing to get started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I wish they would stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;What about what I want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I want to be a pastry chef.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I want to open my own bakery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I want to make it work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I guess what I want more then anything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;is for those who say they don't doubt me, but really do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;To just show a little encouragement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and help me thru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I can do this, there has to be a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will open my bakery one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-6541971793510478258?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/6541971793510478258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-want.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/6541971793510478258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/6541971793510478258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-want.html' title='I Want'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-6181227010173279933</id><published>2009-04-09T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T06:49:41.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem Challenge'/><title type='text'>Day Care Drop Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I drop him off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;each and everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I turn to see if he cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;when I walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;At first he would cry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;when Mommy would leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Now the look on his faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;says Mommy leave me be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He plays all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;with his many friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I wonder if he wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;his day would never end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;No matter how much fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;is showing in his grin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He is always excited &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;when Mommy walks in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He runs to Mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;so happy to see her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;but can't wait till tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;when he goes back to day care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-6181227010173279933?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/6181227010173279933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-care-drop-off.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/6181227010173279933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/6181227010173279933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-care-drop-off.html' title='Day Care Drop Off'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-3619692867242805944</id><published>2009-04-08T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T06:53:50.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem Challenge'/><title type='text'>Poetry Help</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;So I am guessing I am making this poetry thing harder then it really is but sometimes I seem to have writers block or just plain difficulty getting started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Any tips or suggestions to help is greatly appreciated. I know we have some experts out there that could provide some feedback and coaching, and believe me I am open to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I have to say this challenge is really fun....maybe we should try to find other monthly challenges thru the year :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-3619692867242805944?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/3619692867242805944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/poetry-help.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/3619692867242805944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/3619692867242805944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/poetry-help.html' title='Poetry Help'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-2277014469967023494</id><published>2009-04-08T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T06:51:57.524-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem Challenge'/><title type='text'>No Regrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Another day is here&lt;br /&gt;A chance for us to rise and shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embrace the newness of the day&lt;br /&gt;and let the old fade away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day we awake&lt;br /&gt;is another chance to make&lt;br /&gt;the best life we possibly can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remain positive as challenges come our way&lt;br /&gt;And know we will get thru this and tomorrow is another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make the best of the moments we have&lt;br /&gt;They go by so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy each day you are given&lt;br /&gt;and live it like it's your last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No regrets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-2277014469967023494?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/2277014469967023494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-regrets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/2277014469967023494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/2277014469967023494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-regrets.html' title='No Regrets'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-49598999812991615</id><published>2009-04-07T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:47:16.344-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misheard Lyrics'/><title type='text'>What did you say?</title><content type='html'>Hope you enjoy this weeks misheard lyric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wrong:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "Hey there amigo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Hey where did we go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Song/Artist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: "Brown Eyed Girl / Van Morrison&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-49598999812991615?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/49598999812991615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-did-you-say.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/49598999812991615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/49598999812991615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-did-you-say.html' title='What did you say?'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-9156702072056270746</id><published>2009-04-07T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:41:46.428-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem Challenge'/><title type='text'>The Meehoo with an Exactlywatt by Shel Silverstein</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Knock knock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Who's there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;That's right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;What's right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Meehoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;That's what I want to know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;What's what you want to know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me, WHO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yes, exactly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Exactly what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yes, I have an Exactlywatt on a chain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Exactly what on a chain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yes what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;No, Exactlywatt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;That's what I want to know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I told you - Exactlywatt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Exactly WHAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yes what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yes, it's with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;What's with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Exactlywatt - that's what's with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;GO AWAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Knock knock...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-9156702072056270746?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/9156702072056270746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/meehoo-with-exactlywatt-by-shel.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/9156702072056270746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/9156702072056270746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/meehoo-with-exactlywatt-by-shel.html' title='The Meehoo with an Exactlywatt by Shel Silverstein'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-2519135297522084720</id><published>2009-04-02T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T09:34:59.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Make-A-Wish'/><title type='text'>Wish Come True - Research</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I have received the paperwork on the child and family I will be working with through the Make-A-Wish foundation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The medical condition has been listed as Hypoplastic Left Heart Syndrome. This is new to me so I am currently doing some research to better understand the condition prior to meeting with the child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;If anyone knows of any good websites to assist in this research / data gathering please to not hesitate to let me know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It will probably be another 2 weeks or so before I actually can meet with the family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;This should be fun and exciting. I will keep y'all updated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-2519135297522084720?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/2519135297522084720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/wish-come-true-research.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/2519135297522084720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/2519135297522084720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/wish-come-true-research.html' title='Wish Come True - Research'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-9017098897944730022</id><published>2009-04-02T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T06:01:01.817-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem Challenge'/><title type='text'>My Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;In discussing the April poem challenge presented by Mommy's Nintendo with my husband last night he actually contributed his own poem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Now my husband usually isn't much for this kind of thing, however; since he shared his poem with me I thought it would be cool to share with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My Poem - (by Rob)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Roses are red,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Violets are blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Some poems rhyme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Some don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I hope you have enjoyed this inspirational and insightful poem contributed by my husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-9017098897944730022?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/9017098897944730022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-poem.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/9017098897944730022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/9017098897944730022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-poem.html' title='My Poem'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-6549444585221415956</id><published>2009-04-01T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T07:19:27.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem Challenge'/><title type='text'>Do Your Best and Forget the Rest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;This is the start of something new,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;A chance for me to write a poem for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I have no idea what I am doin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Hope the poem challenge, I do not ruin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Please don't expect my poems to be a work of art, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Just know the words I write are from the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;As my workout trainer says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"Do your best and forget the rest!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-6549444585221415956?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/6549444585221415956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/do-your-best-and-forget-rest.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/6549444585221415956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/6549444585221415956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/04/do-your-best-and-forget-rest.html' title='Do Your Best and Forget the Rest!'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-432133168819701349</id><published>2009-03-31T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T06:24:31.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misheard Lyrics'/><title type='text'>What did you say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I hope you enjoy this weeks Misheard Lyric:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wrong Lyric:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "We got to insult microwave ovens"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right Lyric:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "We got to install microwave ovens"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Song/Artist:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "Money for Nothin" - Dire Straits&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-432133168819701349?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/432133168819701349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-did-you-say_31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/432133168819701349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/432133168819701349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-did-you-say_31.html' title='What did you say?'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-8251799566347737545</id><published>2009-03-30T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T08:29:56.203-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Make-A-Wish'/><title type='text'>Time to Make-A-Wish</title><content type='html'>I have to say that my week has started off in a wonderful way. I received a phone call today from the Make-A-Wish Foundation advising they need a volunteer to assist with a child's wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first experience as a Wish Granting volunteer. The good news is we work in teams of 2 and I will be working with an experienced volunteer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I have not received many details and it may be another 2-3 weeks before the wish granting process is underway however I couldn't  be more excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have more time then money as many of us do these days and while money is important to help make things happen, without the donated time from volunteers, it is much more difficult to make these wonderful experiences happen for the children and their families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with the support of my wonderful family who understands and is passionate about this like I am, I have all the support I need to give the time necessary to ensure the child and their family have the greatest experience possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will keep everyone updated with the progress so please stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake." - Henry David Thoreau&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-8251799566347737545?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/8251799566347737545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-to-make-wish.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/8251799566347737545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/8251799566347737545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-to-make-wish.html' title='Time to Make-A-Wish'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-7387211116123223990</id><published>2009-03-27T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T07:33:40.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Invisible Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I received this email from my aunt who has provided wonderful conversation and insight to motherhood. Her experience with 4 girls (including one set of twins) has proven probably more then she even realizes to be very helpful as I am still pretty new to this mommy business.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is to Aunt "K" for all her love and support and to all the Invisible Mothers out there, I hope this is just what you need:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Invisible Mother......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all began to make sense, the blank stares, the lack of response, the way&lt;br /&gt;one of the kids will walk into the room while I'm on the phone and ask to be&lt;br /&gt;taken to the store. Inside I'm thinking, 'Can't you see I'm on the phone?'&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can see if I'm on the phone, or cooking, or sweeping the floor, or&lt;br /&gt;even standing on my head in the corner, because no one can see me at all.&lt;br /&gt;I'm invisible. The invisible Mom. Some days I am only a pair of hands,&lt;br /&gt;nothing more: Can you fix this? Can you tie this? &amp;amp; Can you open this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days I'm not a pair of hands; I'm not even a human being. I'm a clock&lt;br /&gt;to ask, 'What time is it?'; I'm a satellite guide to answer, 'What number&lt;br /&gt;is the Disney Channel?' I'm a car to order, 'Right around 5:30, please.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, a group of us were having dinner, celebrating the return of a&lt;br /&gt;friend from England .&lt;br /&gt;Janice had just gotten back from a fabulous trip, and she was going on and&lt;br /&gt;on about the hotel she stayed in. I was sitting there, looking around at&lt;br /&gt;the others all put together so well. It was hard not to compare and feel&lt;br /&gt;sorry for myself. I was feeling pretty pathetic, when Janice turned to me&lt;br /&gt;with a beautifully wrapped package, and said, 'I brought you this.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a book on the great cathedrals of Europe ..&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't exactly sure why she'd given it to me until I read her inscription:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'To Charlotte , with admiration for the greatness of what you are building&lt;br /&gt;when no one sees.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the days ahead I would read - no, devour - the book. And I would&lt;br /&gt;discover what would become for me, four life-changing truths, after which I&lt;br /&gt;could pattern my work:&lt;br /&gt;No one can say who built the great cathedrals - we have no record of their&lt;br /&gt;names.&lt;br /&gt;These builders gave their whole lives for a work they would never see&lt;br /&gt;finished.&lt;br /&gt;They made great sacrifices and expected no credit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passion of their building was fueled by their faith that the eyes of God&lt;br /&gt;saw everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A legendary story in the book told of a rich man who came to visit the&lt;br /&gt;cathedral while it was being built, and he saw a workman carving a tiny bird&lt;br /&gt;on the inside of a beam. He was puzzled and asked the man, 'Why are you&lt;br /&gt;spending so much time carving that bird into a beam that will be covered by&lt;br /&gt;the roof? No one will ever see it.' And the workman replied, 'Because God&lt;br /&gt;sees.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I closed the book, feeling the missing piece fall into place. It was almost&lt;br /&gt;as if I heard God whispering to me, 'I see you, Charlotte . I see the&lt;br /&gt;sacrifices you make every day, even when no one around you does. No act of&lt;br /&gt;kindness you've done, no sequin you've sewn on, no cupcake you've baked, is&lt;br /&gt;too small for me to notice and smile over. You are building a great&lt;br /&gt;cathedral, but you can't see right now what it will become.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, my invisibility feels like an affliction.. But it is not a disease&lt;br /&gt;that is erasing my life. It is the cure for the disease of my own&lt;br /&gt;self-centeredness. It is the antidote to my strong, stubborn pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep the right perspective when I see myself as a great builder. As one&lt;br /&gt;of the people who show up at a job that they will never see finished, to&lt;br /&gt;work on something that their name will never be on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I really think about it, I don't want my daughter to tell the friend&lt;br /&gt;she's bringing home from college for Thanksgiving, 'My Mom gets up at 4 in&lt;br /&gt;the morning and bakes homemade pies, and then she hand bastes a turkey for&lt;br /&gt;three hours and presses all the linens for the table..' That would mean I'd&lt;br /&gt;built a shrine or a monument to myself. I just want her to want to come&lt;br /&gt;home. And then, if there is anything more to say to her friend, to add,&lt;br /&gt;'you're gonna love it there.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mothers, we are building great cathedrals. We cannot see if we're doing&lt;br /&gt;it right. And one day, it is very possible that the world will marvel, not&lt;br /&gt;only at what we have built, but at the beauty that has been added to the&lt;br /&gt;world by the sacrifices of invisible women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Jo b, MOM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-7387211116123223990?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/7387211116123223990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/invisible-mother.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/7387211116123223990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/7387211116123223990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/invisible-mother.html' title='The Invisible Mother'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-7316749376365374638</id><published>2009-03-25T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:24:10.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye Sirius</title><content type='html'>A couple of years ago my husband gave me Sirius Satellite Radio with a 3 year subscription. Well it has ran out and with no notice I was charged for another 3 years...more $$$$ then I wanted to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I called their customer service department refunded me the money and gave me free service until I could decide what plan I did want to go with. We figured we really don't need to spend the money and they were giving it to us for free so we would listen until the service was turned off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well after about 4 months of free service they turned it off yesterday. Husband listens to the comedy channel in his car since he has my old car and I listen on the computer while I am working. We are now back to listening to music the old fashioned way....with commercials :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is when I lived in Ohio they had a rock station that I loved. I couldn't find anything like it when I lived in Atlanta and now FL. So thanks to the wonderful world of technology and me being to cheap to pay for satellite radio any longer I am now back to listening to my OH music and just as happy....maybe even more since it is FREE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-7316749376365374638?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/7316749376365374638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/bye-bye-sirius.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/7316749376365374638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/7316749376365374638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/bye-bye-sirius.html' title='Bye Bye Sirius'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-8928710284617454068</id><published>2009-03-24T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T16:39:16.791-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misheard Lyrics'/><title type='text'>What did you say?</title><content type='html'>You may or may not know, I am a huge fan of music...all kinds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I really love about music is when someone truly misunderstands the lyrics to the song or is totally clueless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I would like to attempt a weekly post to share these misheard lyrics with you so you can laugh with me. You may even have a few of your own to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wrong Lyric:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          "If you like bean enchiladas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right Lyric:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;             "If you like pina coladas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Song/Artist&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;           "Escape (The Pina Colada Song)" - Rupert Holmes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-8928710284617454068?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/8928710284617454068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-did-you-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/8928710284617454068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/8928710284617454068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-did-you-say.html' title='What did you say?'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-1116105486483770787</id><published>2009-03-24T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T13:32:05.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation is Over</title><content type='html'>So vacation is over now and my best girlfriend is on her way back to MI.  I miss her already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacation was great and we had a blast celebrating St. Patty's Day...at least that is what they tell me. I don't remember everything clearly after leaving the Irish Pub.  Of course I do remember leading the entire pub in the Irish gig with the leprechaun. Anyone who knows me knows I would have done that even if we had not had anything to drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hubby said by the time he walked into the pub the dancing was on and the crowd was talking about the girl dancing in the middle and how she must be Irish because she looked like she knew what she was doing.  (Have I ever mentioned I think acting would be fun ?:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....it is back to the grind but it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am off to pick up little man from school and can't wait to see him. He is what gets me through the days. I just hope he had a good day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace Out Ya'll!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-1116105486483770787?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/1116105486483770787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/vacation-is-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/1116105486483770787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/1116105486483770787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/vacation-is-over.html' title='Vacation is Over'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-3716095342242696395</id><published>2009-03-11T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T06:15:18.434-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childhood Memories'/><title type='text'>Hungry Hungry Hippo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do you remember the game Hungry Hungry Hippo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well I was recently reminded of the game myself. As I was feeding "the boy" a snack of Kix cereal I accidental knocked over the box and the cereal spilled all over the kitchen floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you are not familiar with Kix cereal it is a whole grain cereal shaped in little balls...kinda like little marbles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As the cereal was rolling everyplace my two dogs decided they would help with the clean up. The two of them were scrambling to get as many pieces as they could as quickly as they could. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For a moment I was taken back to my childhood and reminded of how much fun we had playing Hungry Hungry Hippo. I just had to laugh out loud at that one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here's to remembering our childhood fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-3716095342242696395?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/3716095342242696395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/hungry-hungry-hippo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/3716095342242696395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/3716095342242696395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/hungry-hungry-hippo.html' title='Hungry Hungry Hippo'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-9104250195604964821</id><published>2009-03-10T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T09:41:51.601-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;The Boy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok...so the once a week post idea isn't working out like I had hoped.  I will continue to do my best to post as often as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now preparing for vacation next week..woo hoo...and Easter. Last year my son was only 2 months old when Easter came around so there wasn't much we could do with him. This year will be different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am teaching my son to collect quarters in his piggy bank and to my surprise he is really good at it. He is better at saving then Mommy and Daddy (I am thinking he is going to be our bail out plan). For Easter I thought we could get some plastic eggs, put quarters in them and place them all over the yard for him to find. Of course he is only 14 months old so we can't hide them too well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Easter Bunny is going to bring "the boy" a nice basket without any sugar! Mommy likes that. It isn't that I don't want him to have sugar...after all he is a child but, I want him to make good choices, and again he is 14 months old....what good is candy...really? Wouldn't he be better off with things like picture flash cards, story books and coloring books. That is what he is getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Boy" loves books.  The day care is amazed at how interested he is in them. More times then not he will choose a book over another toy. We read several books a day and I am totally addicted to buying them. Guess there are worse things I could be spending my money on then books for "The Boy". It isn't that bad is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it is back to work for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time:)&lt;br /&gt;Mommy T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-9104250195604964821?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/9104250195604964821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/ok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/9104250195604964821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/9104250195604964821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/03/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6577340913592901085.post-8159321500676295702</id><published>2009-02-26T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T12:35:00.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Time</title><content type='html'>So her I go....off into the world of blogging. I love to read the blog of others and thought how hard can it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not too sure how many folks will be interested in reading this however I do have a son who is now a little older then a year so I am bound to have some interesting stories to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I should tell you a little about me. I am a work from home mother of 1 with the most wonderful husband ever. I enjoy baking, bowling, crafts and spending time with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my spare time I am a volunteer for Make-A-Wish Foundation as a wish granter. This is an amazing organization doing the most awesome things to help children with life threatening illnesses experience the power of a wish. It is very rewarding. Considering my family is blessed with health and happiness, it is only right that I do what I can to help others experience the same...even if just for a moment but the memories last a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal is to post once per week. Lets see how that goes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is to the new blogger...wish me luck and I hope you enjoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6577340913592901085-8159321500676295702?l=mommyt25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/feeds/8159321500676295702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-first-time.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/8159321500676295702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6577340913592901085/posts/default/8159321500676295702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyt25.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-first-time.html' title='My First Time'/><author><name>Mommy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523070445362394633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOcjMst6NVU/SjAPUfrBU3I/AAAAAAAAACg/H6G8qtQ8CYk/S220/Heather+5.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
