<?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-2269195462649320247</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:17:41.240-08:00</updated><category term='Sexxpresso'/><category term='Summer'/><category term='visits'/><category term='Reading'/><category term='SAHM'/><category term='squat'/><category term='forgiving'/><category term='snow storms'/><category term='beer'/><category term='wordless wednesday thursday'/><category term='to do'/><category term='sleepover'/><category term='lists'/><category term='Julian'/><category term='working mom'/><category term='Celina'/><category term='too much stuff'/><category term='birthday party'/><category term='simple womans daybook'/><category term='Cirque de Soleil O'/><category term='home'/><category term='Santa'/><category term='pool'/><category term='Nicolas'/><category term='bench press'/><category term='Las Vegas'/><category term='Thankful Thursday'/><category term='Cleveland Indians'/><category term='storm'/><category term='family'/><category term='Powerlifting'/><category term='sharing the love'/><category term='Sin City'/><category term='deadlift'/><category term='procrastination'/><category term='Casino gambling'/><category term='new car'/><category term='Jesse'/><category term='kids'/><category term='airplaine view over vegas'/><category term='8gb'/><category term='Wrestling'/><category term='parties'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Sigg reusable water bottles'/><category term='Wynn'/><category term='Hulk'/><category term='semi wordless wednesday'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Stay at Home Mom'/><category term='4th of July'/><category term='clearwater beach florida'/><category term='favorite blogs'/><category term='Joseph'/><category term='rain'/><category term='Cousins'/><category term='iPhone'/><category term='Holiday Concert'/><category term='Baseball'/><category term='Ysabel'/><category term='stitches'/><category term='busy week'/><category term='Clearwater Beach florida vacation'/><category term='Laundromat'/><category term='Envirosax'/><category term='Organ Donation'/><category term='16gb'/><category term='Isabelle'/><category term='Reina'/><category term='coffee'/><category term='Power ranger Hulk costume'/><category term='cleaning'/><category term='best friend'/><category term='Books'/><category term='30 years of friendship'/><title type='text'>Everyday Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Say What You Mean and Mean What You Say~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-6049849568274579329</id><published>2009-02-16T18:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T18:54:16.093-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow storms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laundromat'/><title type='text'>Random winter memories...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SZolgI46KzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/5z6EdVTKAm8/s1600-h/IMG_0529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SZolgI46KzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/5z6EdVTKAm8/s400/IMG_0529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303592745254398770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we have a view from my laundromat visits.  We had a few birds sneak into our dryer!  Unfortunately, one got stuck in the dryer belt and we were out of a dryer for more than a week.  With a family of four, thats a lot of dirty laundry.  and with my husband, even with a large capacity washer and dryer, his huge clothes take up so much space!  I was dreading the laundromat, but I'll totally admit, it was awesome.  I grabbed a coffee, loaded 7 units, set up my ipod, and flipped through a magazine.  Fresh laundry smells, and peace and quiet.  I loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SZolfx5XELI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/qhsA4W4jJj8/s1600-h/DSC02428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SZolfx5XELI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/qhsA4W4jJj8/s400/DSC02428.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303592739082277042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a picture of my 2 sons, and my 2 nephews at a waterpark this january.  They had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SZolfMiaYwI/AAAAAAAAAPI/cfcRy0yr45k/s1600-h/DSC02309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SZolfMiaYwI/AAAAAAAAAPI/cfcRy0yr45k/s400/DSC02309.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303592729053913858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My beautiful son Nicolas and I.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SZole3IU3dI/AAAAAAAAAPA/2yCHA_wHlI8/s1600-h/DSC02405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SZole3IU3dI/AAAAAAAAAPA/2yCHA_wHlI8/s400/DSC02405.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303592723307355602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SZolerWmhJI/AAAAAAAAAO4/czEs2zbM9L4/s1600-h/DSC02407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SZolerWmhJI/AAAAAAAAAO4/czEs2zbM9L4/s400/DSC02407.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303592720146007186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joseph after Daddy buried him in all the snow.  And Nicolas at play too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-6049849568274579329?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/6049849568274579329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=6049849568274579329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6049849568274579329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6049849568274579329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-winter-memories.html' title='Random winter memories...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SZolgI46KzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/5z6EdVTKAm8/s72-c/IMG_0529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-6364878297152122691</id><published>2008-12-19T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T20:10:59.220-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday Concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>School Holiday Concert...yes, Christmas carols for parents to video tape day...</title><content type='html'>My third grader had a Christmas concert.  But the school is too PC, so they call it a Holiday concert.  Here is how our day went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning before school, I said, "Im gonna wave to you!"  Joseph&lt;br /&gt;says, "Im not waving back".  &lt;br /&gt;I said, "oh real nice."  &lt;br /&gt;he said he's not allowed.  I said "fine."  I said "Then I'm jumping up and down and waving both arms and yelling, HI BEAR!! ITS MOMMY!!"  he laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after all of the other grades and the choir sing, its time for the 3rd graders.  Joey Bear gets on stage and spots me right away.  I see his dimple, so I think he's smiling, but his lips are pursed.  He is trying his hardest not to smile.  He keeps sneaking a glance at me, then smirks, and looks away as quick as he can.  I see him whispering to his friend next to him on stage, then his friend looks at me and smiles and they laugh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, what!?  Am I making a goofy grin?  Am I embarrassing&lt;br /&gt;him?  But I dont care.  I'm grinning ear to ear, just happy to see him&lt;br /&gt;in his school environment, happy, relaxed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me how lucky I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-6364878297152122691?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/6364878297152122691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=6364878297152122691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6364878297152122691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6364878297152122691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/12/school-holiday-concertyes-christmas.html' title='School Holiday Concert...yes, Christmas carols for parents to video tape day...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-7499143730476617717</id><published>2008-12-10T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:34:50.160-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph'/><title type='text'>The "Truth" about Santa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUCKO7d8VhI/AAAAAAAAAOY/6Db0atrn4og/s1600-h/DSC02229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUCKO7d8VhI/AAAAAAAAAOY/6Db0atrn4og/s400/DSC02229.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278370752364303890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my 8 year old came home from school (3rd grade) and asked me if Santa was really real.  &lt;br /&gt;We've been through this before, previous christmas seasons, the older kids on the bus always try to tell the younger kids, that there is no Santa.  He's asked me every year.  And every year, I have said the same thing.  What do you believe?  He always said, he believes because every christmas, Santa brings him all kinds of toys.  So, I went with that, and was so glad he was content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been different.  He has asked a few times.  And today, he was asking me in whisper.  My 4 year old would come into the room and of course, big brother being kind, would whisper, "tell me later".  I was hoping he'd forget about it.  Then, he'd ask again.  Of course, little brother is never far away.  At 8 oclock, Joseph asks again.  He says, will you tell me at bedtime?  I try to avoid it, and say, if you want to talk now, lets go talk, but not at bedtime.  ( I knew the cartoons were his main priority)  I figured, with less than 1/2 hour before bedtime, he'll stop asking.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, when I was tucking him in, he says, "Can you tell me the truth about Santa now?"  Man, my heart was breaking.  I think as kids get older, to encourage the "santa" stories isnt exactly good for the kids.  Yes, I want him to keep believing in magic.  I would love it if he kept that happy part forever.  But I know in reality, that other kids won't let that happen.  And I just dont want him to be the last to know.  He was telling me how a bunch of his friends think its your mom and dad.  but some still believe.  &lt;br /&gt;I was actually crying, a lot, as I was trying to explain.  I said, well baby, Santa is really Mommy and Daddy.  &lt;br /&gt;I just dont know why I was crying so much.  My husband agreed that it was probably time for him to know.  And he was there for part of it, but I asked him to leave because it was making me more emotional.  So, not only did I ruin christmas for him, but I probably traumatized him with my crying.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I do the right thing?  When he used the word "truth"  a couple times, I felt like I had to be honest.  I dont know.  all I know is I feel like I just crushed a piece of his childhood.  And he'll never get that back.  My baby.&lt;br /&gt;I did try to explain to him that I was sad because I know he's growing up, and Im his mommy, and I love him so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew the day would come eventually.  And I'm dreading him asking about the tooth fairy, easter bunny, and all that good stuff.  So Sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-7499143730476617717?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/7499143730476617717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=7499143730476617717' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/7499143730476617717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/7499143730476617717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/12/truth-about-santa.html' title='The &quot;Truth&quot; about Santa...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUCKO7d8VhI/AAAAAAAAAOY/6Db0atrn4og/s72-c/DSC02229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-8802752146152130555</id><published>2008-11-22T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T06:38:42.557-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleepover'/><title type='text'>Sleepovers, Friends and Famiily</title><content type='html'>My baby is growing up!  My 8 year old has been to sleepover birthday parties.  And of course he's spent the night at his cousin's.  But last night he had his best friend spend the night.  Just because.  They had a blast.  Played Lego Star Wars and Legos Indiana Jones most of the time.  Took a break and watched Indiana Jones III.  For some reason I was worried that they'd be bored, but they had fun just hanging out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my cousin Johnny from NY, NY is visiting!  I havent seen him since early summer, so its nice to have him over.  Angie, another cousin, and her two kids will be visiting today too.  We'll have a full house, and it'll be so nice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-8802752146152130555?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/8802752146152130555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=8802752146152130555' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/8802752146152130555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/8802752146152130555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/11/sleepovers-friends-and-famiily.html' title='Sleepovers, Friends and Famiily'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-271703939736819765</id><published>2008-10-10T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T03:41:27.679-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wrestling'/><title type='text'>Wrestling...fun activity or too much commitment?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, Soccer season is officially over for my son.  Wrestling starts in November and Im trying to decide if we should sign my 8 year old up.  He says sure, yeah, he'll do it.  But its exactly that that is worrying me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has such a take it or leave it attitude.  He likes the social aspect, but he's not motivated much beyond that.  And thats okay.  But what I worry about is what should I do with that attitude?  Do I try to direct it and help him be more focused and driven?  And whats the alternative?  Its physical activity during the cold indoor winter.  I guess the one thing that is making me nervous about it, is its a 3 day a week commitment.  Practice is two weekdays for 1.5 hrs each time, plus a Sunday meet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want him to have options and opportunities.  I want him to build confidence.  And I do believe sports really helps do all those things.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But yet, I need him to want it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-271703939736819765?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/271703939736819765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=271703939736819765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/271703939736819765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/271703939736819765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/10/wrestlingfun-activity-or-too-much.html' title='Wrestling...fun activity or too much commitment?'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-5268011571504587799</id><published>2008-09-17T04:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T04:52:14.017-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semi wordless wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airplaine view over vegas'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SNDvEuqS1jI/AAAAAAAAALY/o3PcVUIroXE/s1600-h/IMG_0410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SNDvEuqS1jI/AAAAAAAAALY/o3PcVUIroXE/s400/IMG_0410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246956430410569266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SNDvEuOchdI/AAAAAAAAALg/D1VHqkdQm0c/s1600-h/IMG_0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SNDvEuOchdI/AAAAAAAAALg/D1VHqkdQm0c/s400/IMG_0411.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246956430293763538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SNDvE6MF4BI/AAAAAAAAALo/PtVam_pYow4/s1600-h/IMG_0412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SNDvE6MF4BI/AAAAAAAAALo/PtVam_pYow4/s400/IMG_0412.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246956433505116178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SNDvFLYBlAI/AAAAAAAAALw/bcXUEp8d6i0/s1600-h/IMG_0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SNDvFLYBlAI/AAAAAAAAALw/bcXUEp8d6i0/s400/IMG_0413.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246956438118568962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SNDvFG5HTrI/AAAAAAAAAL4/05IXh-IiDso/s1600-h/IMG_0415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SNDvFG5HTrI/AAAAAAAAAL4/05IXh-IiDso/s400/IMG_0415.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246956436915179186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-5268011571504587799?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/5268011571504587799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=5268011571504587799' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/5268011571504587799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/5268011571504587799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/09/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SNDvEuqS1jI/AAAAAAAAALY/o3PcVUIroXE/s72-c/IMG_0410.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-3161517404176273866</id><published>2008-09-15T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T12:44:31.196-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple womans daybook'/><title type='text'>The Simple Woman's Daybook...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;I"ve seen these posts on a few other blogs.  I figure its a good way to keep my posts going, since Im so lazy about composing something original myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://E4ED6907-CFF6-4E3F-B4D3-FD43FF2F4581/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" alt="simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For Today...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Took my baby to the Drs for a checkup.  Need to set up appts to see a specialist for two seperate issues.  Neither too terribly scary.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outside my Window...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I see calm.  Last night it was sooo windy.  Schools were cancelled here and throughout the neighboring cities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thinking...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I love it when my kitchen countertops are clean and clear of clutter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;good friends.  picked up some lunch today and visited with a friend who just came back from a Disney vacation.  The kids played, I saw all the fun pictures, and we all had a good time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;redbull or homemade skinny cinnamon dolce latte.  One or the other, every single morning, or else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am wearing...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;plain black t shirt, red gym shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am reading...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;internet news and blogs lately.  havent found a great book to keep me interested in a few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am hoping...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;for success for my husband with his upcoming lifting competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am creating...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;more closet space by weeding through them all and donating as much as I can.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am hearing...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;the phone ring.  God I love caller ID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Around the house...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;lots of candles that I never remember to light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;going to a park, walking the paths with my ipod blaring.  then maybe pausing to hear the birds chirp and the lake waves roll in.  That time alone makes me so grateful for everything in my life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Few Plans For The Rest Of The Week...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;soccer, another annual checkup for my other baby, a little travel, and a great adventure.&lt;/span&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/2269195462649320247-3161517404176273866?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/3161517404176273866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=3161517404176273866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3161517404176273866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3161517404176273866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/09/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='The Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-3278762053274209456</id><published>2008-09-02T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T04:05:56.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So what do you get when you mix Vegas with 10 other couples, LIes, plus a dose of dread??</title><content type='html'>So we just got back from a long weekend in Vegas with 10 other couples.  1o other couples I don't know so well, only through my husbands work.  It turned out well enough though, a handful, I've know for several years.  Although I only usually spend an hour or so with them at dinner over the holidays or maybe a dinner or two a year.  but I have to say i was expecting a shit storm.  It was actually nice.  We hung out with almost everybody at one point or another.  Its a lot to have so many personalities in one group.  But luckily Im the kind of girl to sit, enjoy and observe, then I'll bitch, gossip and blog later.  &lt;div&gt;Some were a decade older than me, some a decade younger.  And honestly, it was refreshing to know, the ages didnt matter.  Assholes are assholes no matter how old they are.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One guy and his girl, rode in a taxi with us.  They asked the driver what the worst story they had in a taxi was.  He tells us about two guys in the back, blowing each other.  (who cares, really?) And he proceeds to tell us if its two girls he loves it.  So this guy tells us he pulls over and tells the two guys to get out. They laugh, and cheer him on.  Im so mad, but of course I sit silently(and ultimately, complaisant)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoo, this guy tells the cabby's story, then adds his own twist, says the cab driver said, Get out motherfuckers or I'll kick your ass!!!  When I heard him RETELL his story with the new twist, I say to my husband, "He didnt say that!"  To which my DH says, yeah, I noticed too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Why do people lie about things that mean nothing?  To embellish a story?  The origional was good enough, but he soiled it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing is more upsettng to me than a liar.   I dont know, I just think, Lie to me once, and I will doubt everything you've ever told me before and will tell me in the future.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although, maybe it was a harmless thing, him just wanting to entertain everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I suppose this is my rant.  how do YOU feel?  Harmless or hurtful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2269195462649320247-3278762053274209456?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/3278762053274209456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=3278762053274209456' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3278762053274209456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3278762053274209456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-what-do-you-get-when-you-mix-vegas.html' title='So what do you get when you mix Vegas with 10 other couples, LIes, plus a dose of dread??'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-8272293900315677854</id><published>2008-08-20T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T17:26:40.613-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semi wordless wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hulk'/><title type='text'>not so wordless wednesday...Hulk, and his 2 sidekicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SKy1iasQW0I/AAAAAAAAALM/_J35fho-SI4/s1600-h/IMG_0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SKy1iasQW0I/AAAAAAAAALM/_J35fho-SI4/s400/IMG_0335.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236760069610167106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to put a new post up fast!  The one on my laser burned face was disturbing, lol.&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doesnt my husband look hulky?  When they say "go green", is this what they mean?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2269195462649320247-8272293900315677854?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/8272293900315677854/comments/default' title='Post 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SKy1iasQW0I/AAAAAAAAALM/_J35fho-SI4/s72-c/IMG_0335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-9089163367922170615</id><published>2008-08-20T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T14:10:08.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They call them age spots, i call them UGLY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Look how pretty I dont look!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SKyH-s57BGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/9kHATdAyU6E/s1600-h/DSC01781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SKyH-s57BGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/9kHATdAyU6E/s400/DSC01781.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236709978000786530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So does anyone remember that old commercial?  An older woman is on camera and she puts her hands out, and says, "they call the age spots, I call them ugly!"  &lt;div&gt;Well, for the past year or so, I've gotten these dark spots on my face.  and they are hard to cover, besides the fact that I hate wearing foundation or concealer every day.  I finally went to a dermatologist, to get them lasered off.  Its a fairly painless procedure, lasts about 3 mins.  I walked out looking like i had pepperoni all over my face.  it took about 5 days for the scabs to go away.  I guess I just want to document this for my future feeling ugly moments.  I'd do it again in a heartbeat though.  My face actually looks one color now....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-9089163367922170615?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SKyH-s57BGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/9kHATdAyU6E/s72-c/DSC01781.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-5596997996007652143</id><published>2008-08-20T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T13:51:31.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of Summer Break!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SKyDStHJtAI/AAAAAAAAAJs/AF1aHugRrOw/s1600-h/DSC01794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SKyDStHJtAI/AAAAAAAAAJs/AF1aHugRrOw/s400/DSC01794.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236704824095519746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SKyDS-dtAHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/m-IUQMnLArU/s1600-h/DSC01801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SKyDS-dtAHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/m-IUQMnLArU/s400/DSC01801.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236704828753510514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe summer vacation is already over!  Don't get me wrong, its time for a change.  Time for more structure for both the kids and myself.  But wow!  I used to think summers break lasted forever.  &lt;div&gt;My baby is starting 3rd grade.  And my youngest baby is starting his last year of preschool.  I suppose that means I'll have to be more productive around the house.  Actually cook something more complicated that spaghetti with meat sauce.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we got together with some friends and went to a local beach.  It was beautiful out, but a little chilly with the breeze on the water.  We all had such a great time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-5596997996007652143?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/5596997996007652143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=5596997996007652143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/5596997996007652143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='storm'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SKL9Wv_UChI/AAAAAAAAAJk/B-sOnY1EnUU/s1600-h/DSC01536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SKL9Wv_UChI/AAAAAAAAAJk/B-sOnY1EnUU/s400/DSC01536.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234024284238907922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-4312229010950903744?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/4312229010950903744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=4312229010950903744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/4312229010950903744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/4312229010950903744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/08/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SKL9Wv_UChI/AAAAAAAAAJk/B-sOnY1EnUU/s72-c/DSC01536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-359673208759033409</id><published>2008-08-10T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T20:13:26.615-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ysabel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicolas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesse'/><title type='text'>Cedar Point, Point Place, Chowder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SJ-tg_3z7RI/AAAAAAAAAIs/wsCeQYLBxlc/s1600-h/DSC01644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SJ-tg_3z7RI/AAAAAAAAAIs/wsCeQYLBxlc/s400/DSC01644.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233092074440748306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SJ-thZ2Rf3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/gdX-o0J-5c0/s1600-h/DSC01691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SJ-thZ2Rf3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/gdX-o0J-5c0/s400/DSC01691.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233092081413619570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SJ-tiIGLDFI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Bap-wxwH0XM/s1600-h/DSC01711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SJ-tiIGLDFI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Bap-wxwH0XM/s400/DSC01711.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233092093828336722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-359673208759033409?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/359673208759033409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=359673208759033409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-9165987451436308203</id><published>2008-08-10T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T20:01:52.962-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parties'/><title type='text'>Dear Diary...this week,</title><content type='html'>Dear diary,&lt;div&gt;we've had a full and crazy week.  Last week we got together with friends, went to Cedar Point, went to Toledo for a couple days.  I got to see old friends and family, some who I havent seen in over a year or more.  Then we came home and brought my nephew to spend a few nights.  We then went car shopping and found a great car with everything we wanted.  Ended up having to miss a friends birthday party due to the process of buying the car.  Then my sister and family came over to pick up my nephew J-Man.  Always good to see them.  Then we went to another friends birthday party, and we all enjoyed our time.  Im not used to having a commitment to do something for 6 days in a row.  But it was definitely a good thing.  A nice change of pace from my depression?  soaked summer of not wanting to leave the house, let alone have fun.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School is starting soon, and things are going to have to change.  I already upped the kids' bedtime by 1/2 an hour tonight.  and tomorrow it goes to a full hour (8:30) so they can be prepared for school time bedtime a little early.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I realize I am babbling via the keyboard.  But I'll read this a few months from now and think, Oh yeah, I remember trying to get the kids situated for school year mimis.(bedtime).  Ah yeah, that was no fun.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So.  today?  Im feeling thankful for family and friends.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2269195462649320247-9165987451436308203?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/9165987451436308203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=9165987451436308203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/9165987451436308203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/9165987451436308203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/08/dear-diarythis-week.html' title='Dear Diary...this week,'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-8165973505938877524</id><published>2008-08-06T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T20:11:00.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days down, 4 to go...</title><content type='html'>Okay, I've been less than the ideal friend this summer.  I dont know why.  Its like punishing myself in the long run.  &lt;div&gt;But with summer coming to an end here, I knew I had to get some quality time in.  On tuesday we got together with our great friends, the "Schus" or the "shoes" as I like to say.  The kids swam.  We talked in full and complete sentences.  We ate a mix of chinese and mcdonalds.  It was a good day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then today(on my birthday!!) I went with another great friend to Cedar Point.  thanks Header!  See, I dont have many friends, but the ones I do have, are what you would call, "Keepers." Yep.  they are so appreciated and loved.  But, my lazy butt just doesnt even think to let them know how important they are.  So D and H.  And T just by default, Thank you for liking me for what you see.   its not that I dont want to give more, its just I dont know how.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2269195462649320247-8165973505938877524?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/8165973505938877524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=8165973505938877524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/8165973505938877524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/8165973505938877524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/08/2-days-down-4-to-go.html' title='2 days down, 4 to go...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-6133106616149681086</id><published>2008-08-04T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T19:08:07.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cute little potty mouth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;My younger son, in his adorable little 4 year old voice asked me..."Mommy?  Is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fuck&lt;/span&gt; a bad word?"&lt;div&gt;oh my god.  I had to hide my face cause I couldnt stop from grinning and starting to laugh.  Bummer.  Now I know I have to be more careful with what the kids are around when we watch different programs.  HBO, I still love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-6133106616149681086?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/6133106616149681086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=6133106616149681086' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6133106616149681086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6133106616149681086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/08/cute-little-potty-mouth.html' title='cute little potty mouth'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-2545733289043065261</id><published>2008-08-01T19:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T19:38:25.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightning is enlightning?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;sitting here with my boys.  They are online playing webkinz, and we are all catching glimpses of a beautiful display...lightning through the clouds.  How pretty!  I ran out with my youngest to take a few pics, and the mosquitoes ate us up!  But it was really amazing to see nature create such a beautiful picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As much as I've been feeling immobile and sad lately, certain things just strike me as beautiful and moving.  This lightning is one, and my  kids happiness is another.  Gotta love kids' ability to be happy 24/7.&lt;/span&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/2269195462649320247-2545733289043065261?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/2545733289043065261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=2545733289043065261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/2545733289043065261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/2545733289043065261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/08/sitting-here-with-my-boys.html' title='Lightning is enlightning?'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-6002217780357055543</id><published>2008-07-26T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T19:21:47.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trying to understand.</title><content type='html'>All I seem to do are picture posts.  So much easier, and a picture is worth a thousand words right?  Sometimes I wish I could write, or type more of what goes on in me.  Its not easy.  I have my serious ups and downs, and now is a down.  so I have the TIME to document it.  but no desire really.  How common is this?  Do most women go through sadness and depression?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you ever feel like not moving?  I dont mean not leaving the house.  I mean, not wanting to load a dishwasher.  Not wanting to wash clothes.  Not wanting to get up to pee.  Just like every move would take every bit of life out of you.  I hate it.  Its not fair to my kids.  Not fair to the husband.  And really, I wouldnt treat anyone as badly as I treat myself.  I am my own worst enemy.  Have you ever thought, my husband, my kids, deserve more than me?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-6002217780357055543?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/6002217780357055543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=6002217780357055543' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6002217780357055543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6002217780357055543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/07/trying-to-understand.html' title='trying to understand.'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-4778879773295137647</id><published>2008-07-23T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:16.160-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 years of friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clearwater Beach florida vacation'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday....30 years of friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;2nd grade friendships.  7 years old.  birthday parties. baton classes.  junior high.  high school.  perms.  banana clips.  boyfriends.  haunted houses.  best friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grown women.  wives.  mothers.  moving.  cancer.  phone calls.  depression.  frustration.  laughter.  understanding.  vacations.  phone calls.  phone calls.  email.  best friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;30 years of friendship.  She's more than family.  I dont know what I'd do without her.  Love you T!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SIc2VKnwnMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/CTPWnWws_uw/s1600-h/DSC01397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SIc2VKnwnMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/CTPWnWws_uw/s400/DSC01397.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226205629843020994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SIc2VsTQmyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/O17uhwkYBRA/s1600-h/DSC01384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SIc2VsTQmyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/O17uhwkYBRA/s400/DSC01384.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226205638883842850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SIc2WMRPmdI/AAAAAAAAAIU/VCUEBxZfpHM/s1600-h/DSC01449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SIc2WMRPmdI/AAAAAAAAAIU/VCUEBxZfpHM/s400/DSC01449.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226205647465322962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-4778879773295137647?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/4778879773295137647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=4778879773295137647' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/4778879773295137647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/4778879773295137647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/07/wordless-wednesday30-years-of.html' title='Wordless Wednesday....30 years of friendship'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SIc2VKnwnMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/CTPWnWws_uw/s72-c/DSC01397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-6002103190385536673</id><published>2008-07-09T03:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:16.460-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHSaYmn2YOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/G0YN-E3YUkM/s1600-h/DSC00347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHSaYmn2YOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/G0YN-E3YUkM/s400/DSC00347.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220967615504474338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-6002103190385536673?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/6002103190385536673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=6002103190385536673' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6002103190385536673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6002103190385536673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/07/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHSaYmn2YOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/G0YN-E3YUkM/s72-c/DSC00347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-2872949584020812217</id><published>2008-07-07T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:18.545-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Power ranger Hulk costume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4th of July'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Summer snapshots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Backyard camping.  Yep.  Once or twice a summer we put up the tent, and they love it!   Maybe someday we'll graduate to an actual campground, but to be honest, I like the comforts of home.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHIZg5mGgKI/AAAAAAAAAGw/vW2fJ2VrRjU/s1600-h/DSC01117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHIZg5mGgKI/AAAAAAAAAGw/vW2fJ2VrRjU/s320/DSC01117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220262971082965154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;We spent a fun day with friends, went to see Waterhorse and then had a cookout.  The waterballoons were a great idea.  The pool was the PERFECT size for our little ones, who are both turning 4 in a few weeks.  Not too deep, just between their waists and chests.  But big and deep enough for our big kids to have lots of fun too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHIZhbr64QI/AAAAAAAAAG4/HcAZkKZmzsE/s1600-h/DSC01161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHIZhbr64QI/AAAAAAAAAG4/HcAZkKZmzsE/s320/DSC01161.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220262980234174722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The next day my little one's friend came over for a visit.  They are so silly.  Middle of summer, but anytime is perfect to be a superhero right?  My son Nicolas is in the Hulk costume.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHIZh34ryFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Lq1D9FjiwOM/s1600-h/DSC01181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHIZh34ryFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Lq1D9FjiwOM/s320/DSC01181.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220262987803904082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The last group of snapshots are from a 4th of July party we go to every year.  Volleyball, Cornhole, and good times.  Thats my husband and sons playing cornhole.  My Joey and Nicolas looking cute as ever.  And who can pass up 4th of July colored candy corn?  On your teeth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHIZifjo70I/AAAAAAAAAHI/U8tiS0qHgkY/s1600-h/DSC01189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHIZifjo70I/AAAAAAAAAHI/U8tiS0qHgkY/s320/DSC01189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220262998453055298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHIZiqmzoeI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3mjuiCilJEQ/s1600-h/DSC01194.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHIcTIEc5fI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Klwwc_azQxo/s1600-h/DSC01201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHIcTIEc5fI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Klwwc_azQxo/s320/DSC01201.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220266032985073138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHIcTWTX2lI/AAAAAAAAAHg/XRtIzvCg6Z0/s1600-h/DSC01204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SHIcTWTX2lI/AAAAAAAAAHg/XRtIzvCg6Z0/s320/DSC01204.JPG" border="0" alt="" 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/06/wordless-wednesday_25.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SGJMuJLv8zI/AAAAAAAAAGk/HMnlo3EWOjI/s72-c/DSC00894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-3260815420848302488</id><published>2008-06-22T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:19.062-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Powerlifting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bench press'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deadlift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday party'/><title type='text'>Powerlifting, Birthdays, Family visits, Oh My!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SF7qbXF0XFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/qv6yq9AitDk/s1600-h/DSC01455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SF7qbXF0XFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/qv6yq9AitDk/s400/DSC01455.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214863174317399122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SF7qMNPjatI/AAAAAAAAAGM/U8vn-YHOL94/s1600-h/JoeyBearhaircut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SF7qMNPjatI/AAAAAAAAAGM/U8vn-YHOL94/s400/JoeyBearhaircut.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214862913975839442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last weekend was a busy time.  My husband, who works so hard, at work, at home, and in the gym, competed in a Powerlifting Competition.  He had a great meet and set 2 state records.  Totaled 1885 pounds.  Squat 650, Bench 515, Deadlift 720 lbs.  How hot is that?  Every single day, he is "just"my husband to me.  The days of the competitions, I watch him do what he loves to do, and I am just so impressed!  Every day, I love him for so many reasons.  And his determination is so sexy.  This photo is from a meet, several months ago.  this last meet, I only took video, which i have no idea how to load.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, we had my son's 8th birthday party.  I have such great kids.  Joseph, you have such a big, open heart.  You are kind, loving, and sensitive to others, always.  I know you will lead and love with your heart.  Sometimes that worries me.  You are an exceptional person, all 8 years of you.  I am very, very proud to be your mom.  Do you know how many of your friends moms tell me what I great kid I have?  All of them.  I say thank you, but what I really think is, "I know, isnt he???!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, Bear and Nico, if you ever read this, just know that I absolutely know how lucky I am to have 2 kids who are so great.  Anyways, My oldest son's bday party was a nice time.  Lots of crazy kids running around.  He had fun, his friends had fun, and it was over too soon.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BTW, my son is gonna try and grow a mohawk.  yep.  guitar hero has poisoned him.  he was shocked that I gave my permisson.  I said, its your hair, its not unhygienic, its just a fun experiment, why not?  He's just starting, but he's excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-3260815420848302488?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/3260815420848302488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=3260815420848302488' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3260815420848302488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-3292654205237048164</id><published>2008-06-22T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:19.225-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organ Donation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sharing the love'/><title type='text'>I am honored...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SF72LDn95yI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BTuHoepMq1k/s1600-h/sharing-300x231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SF72LDn95yI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BTuHoepMq1k/s400/sharing-300x231.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214876088353548066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I received this award from one of my best friends, Real life friend too!  Thanks Donna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The original idea was created by www.memoirsofamommyblog.com whose adorable son Noah recieved a heart transplant.  How amazing is life?  I believe organ donation is an amazing thing.  I've always been sure to be a potential donor since i first started driving. Please think of what organ donation means to frightened and optionless families.  I am so in awe of medical science and think if there is anything I could do, this is the least I could do.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Memoirsofamommy.com says &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The rules of this award are: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;SHARE THE LOVE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Share this award with all those blogs out there that you love. All the people who make you smile. All those that make you laugh. All those that make your day. All those that leave uplifting comments on your blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;**All I ask, is that you include a link to this post with the award and ask your recipient to do the same**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Here are some blogs that make me smile and enjoy the moment...  and forgive me for my lack of blogging knowledge.  I dont know how to put a name, which can be clicked on and sent directly to their blog...boy, I am embarrassed!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  font-weight: bold; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Donna, she's definately one of my best friends.  She's the real deal, no fluff and frosting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blessingsoflove.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  font-weight: bold; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blessingsoflove.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Donna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and here are plenty who make me laugh and give me a few mins out of my own busy life...&lt;a href="http://www.bittersweetblog.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bittersweetblog.com"&gt;bittersweet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beholdmybrilliance.blogspot.com"&gt;BeholdMyBrilliance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notesfromthetrenches.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;www.notesfromthetrenches.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themcmommychronicles.blogspot.com/"&gt;McMommy Chronicles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);   font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4funboys.blogspot.com/"&gt;4 fun boys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);   font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notwinningmotheroftheyear.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.notwinningmotheroftheyear.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So, Donna, help me out.  Im getting too old I guess. ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-3292654205237048164?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/3292654205237048164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=3292654205237048164' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3292654205237048164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3292654205237048164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-honored.html' title='I am honored...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SF72LDn95yI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BTuHoepMq1k/s72-c/sharing-300x231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-3170528852337219452</id><published>2008-06-18T18:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:19.345-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clearwater beach florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best friend'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday...hopefully my next trip with my best girlfriend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SFm4l_gxHyI/AAAAAAAAAFs/V9IoXcaNKk4/s1600-h/189730530_5dba8fb516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SFm4l_gxHyI/AAAAAAAAAFs/V9IoXcaNKk4/s400/189730530_5dba8fb516.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213401006501601058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-3170528852337219452?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/3170528852337219452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=3170528852337219452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3170528852337219452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3170528852337219452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/06/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday...hopefully my next trip with my best girlfriend...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SFm4l_gxHyI/AAAAAAAAAFs/V9IoXcaNKk4/s72-c/189730530_5dba8fb516.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-5881412942020614019</id><published>2008-05-28T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T06:45:25.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh, gee, Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My 3 year old, very soon to be 4, is always saying how much he is growing.  Trying to catch up to big brother, who is 7.  So, he got on our scale today.  &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;N     37.5 lbs!  "See Mommy, Im getting so BIG!  Watch me!  Im so BIG!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me (as Im stepping on the scale)     "Yeah Buddy, you are growing every day!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;N     "See Mommy, youre getting bigger and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Bigger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;And BIGGER!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Me   "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;yep.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-5881412942020614019?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/5881412942020614019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=5881412942020614019' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/5881412942020614019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/5881412942020614019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/05/uh-gee-thanks.html' title='Uh, gee, Thanks'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-5101207564011866231</id><published>2008-05-28T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:19.602-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexxpresso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Las Vegas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>OMG, Sexxpresso?  Wordless Wednesday...kinda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SD1BCOgj4HI/AAAAAAAAAFk/UzscAqCgcEs/s1600-h/IMG_0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SD1BCOgj4HI/AAAAAAAAAFk/UzscAqCgcEs/s400/IMG_0238.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205388250820370546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-5101207564011866231?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/5101207564011866231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=5101207564011866231' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/5101207564011866231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/5101207564011866231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/05/omg-sexxpresso-wordless-wednesdaykinda.html' title='OMG, Sexxpresso?  Wordless Wednesday...kinda'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SD1BCOgj4HI/AAAAAAAAAFk/UzscAqCgcEs/s72-c/IMG_0238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-8180200387652974384</id><published>2008-05-26T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:20.417-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wynn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cirque de Soleil O'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Las Vegas'/><title type='text'>Back from Las Vegas!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;We're back from our trip!  It was so much fun.  It started off with really bad luck.  We were at the airport, and they couldnt find my reservation.  My husbands was fine, but mine was nowhere to be found.  Turns up I messed up when I did all the plans online.  I am the official trip planner, and we go to vegas every year.  So why I had any trouble this time is beyond me.  I had to get a last minute, first class ticket.  No room left in coach.  Talk about a shock!  Once we got everything situated, and we got my ticket, we decided, whats done is done, and acted like there was never a snag.  Well, that is until I was up in my roomy, ultra comfy first class leather seat.  Being served free bloody marys, and taking a pic of my amazingly huge and yummy first class breakfast so I could torment my husband later.  He text me a few messages, asking how it was up there.   Accused me of maybe "forgetting" to get a ticket so I could end up in first class.  I certainly didnt do it on purpose.  But hey, I'm just not the kind of girl to be pissed with an upgrade.  And poor Bob, back there with cereal and a banana.  He was a good sport, thats for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;We had unusually cool Vegas weather.  It was low 70's the whole 5 days.  I have to say, I wasnt too disappointed.  When I was told, oh it sucks that the weather will be so cold for vegas.  I said, well, I cant say my fat ass is too disappointed.  Yes, we missed out on our pool time.  but Yes!  I missed out on having to squeeze into a bathing suit.  Darn!  And walking the strip was so nice in the sunny cool weather.  We stayed at the Wynn in a panoramic view room facing the strip.  It was a beautiful view, beautiful hotel.  Didnt win any money, but does anyone really expect to walk away without losing some cash?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;We went to see Cirque de Soleil's O at the Bellagio.  It was very entertaining, but almost a little creepy.  I really enjoyed it, the lights and drama.  The diving from so high on stage was crazy!  I loved the water, the scene changes, the floors appearing and disappearing.  Really great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;One thing I love about Las Vegas is there are so many types of people there.  I love to people watch.  Everyone just blends right in.  There are penny slots.  And of course the diamond rooms, high rollers.  Saw some young guy playing $1000 a hand minium bets at black jack.  And that is tame compared to other tables Im sure.  Not that we are big gamblers, but we love vegas for the opportunity to take a short vacation, reconnect, feel like we are back to dating.  And Its always a blast for us to have each other all to ourselves.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/8180200387652974384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/8180200387652974384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-from-las-vegas.html' title='Back from Las Vegas!!!'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SDtD1egj4FI/AAAAAAAAAFU/th_uC2y-er0/s72-c/DSC00908.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-2593077883244128399</id><published>2008-05-20T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:20.481-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='16gb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8gb'/><title type='text'>My iPhone and our love hate relationship...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SDNlk48kxrI/AAAAAAAAAEo/x9jtPjBPgfo/s1600-h/iphone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SDNlk48kxrI/AAAAAAAAAEo/x9jtPjBPgfo/s400/iphone.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202613678979204786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im on my 3rd, yes, 3rd iphone.  I'd been wanting one since they came out, but I had about 5 months left on my contract with Spr*nt.  Hated them, and wanted out so bad.  So, I was trying to be so patient.  THEN, a good friend of mine got one.  I saw it, played with it some, went home, and I just couldnt wait.  I got the phone and LOVED it.  The only problem was that the 8GB just wasnt enough to hold all the stuff I have on there for the kids. Anywhoo...about 2 weeks after I bought it, Apple comes out with the 16GB.  I upgraded, and paid the difference.&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;So then this weekend, Im carting my kids around to their various sport events.  Water bottles thrown in  a bag along with a few snacks, jackets and my phone.  the bottles were sweaty, and I guess I cant be certain if my 3 year old always closes his sigg or not. So I get home, and my phone is not working.  I get a call, and no one can hear my.  the apple logo is just flashing.  I am getting bored with this story so I'll wrap it up here....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;water got into the phone, and for a fee of $300 they replaced my dead phone with a new one.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was without the phone for about 36 hours and I felt so frustrated!  I use that thing for so many different things!  My son checks the weather every morning before getting dressed for school.  my calendar alerts me to all my appts, responsibilities, etc.  My email is with me wherever I go.  not to mention the music and video aspect.  So, yay!  I have it back!  but boo!  How sensitive is this thing?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-2593077883244128399?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/2593077883244128399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=2593077883244128399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/2593077883244128399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/2593077883244128399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-iphone-and-our-love-hate.html' title='My iPhone and our love hate relationship...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SDNlk48kxrI/AAAAAAAAAEo/x9jtPjBPgfo/s72-c/iphone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-3414979224034878178</id><published>2008-05-16T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:21.024-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casino gambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sin City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Las Vegas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Sin City, LAS VEGAS, I can't wait to see you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SC12do8kxpI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HNaUaRMK_sI/s1600-h/vegas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SC12do8kxpI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HNaUaRMK_sI/s400/vegas2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200943396262561426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SC12d48kxqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/0eNZkdbnaKU/s1600-h/vegas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SC12d48kxqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/0eNZkdbnaKU/s400/vegas1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200943400557528738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be heading to Vegas soon, and I can't wait!!!  I cannot wait, I am so excited!   a few days of no work, no kids(sorry babies, I still love you!), no rules!  Just 4 days and nights where I can swim, gamble, drink, sleep, and eat whenever, wherever, how much I want.  I love you Las Vegas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-3414979224034878178?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/3414979224034878178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=3414979224034878178' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3414979224034878178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3414979224034878178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/05/sin-city-las-vegas-i-cant-wait-to-see.html' title='Sin City, LAS VEGAS, I can&apos;t wait to see you!'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SC12do8kxpI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HNaUaRMK_sI/s72-c/vegas2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-7044419168768644570</id><published>2008-05-15T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:21.229-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday Thursday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SCwvEI8kxoI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Fa_37RYkI1Y/s1600-h/mail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SCwvEI8kxoI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Fa_37RYkI1Y/s400/mail.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200583417873614466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&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/2269195462649320247-7044419168768644570?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/7044419168768644570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=7044419168768644570' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/7044419168768644570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/7044419168768644570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/05/wordless-wednesday-thursday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday Thursday!'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SCwvEI8kxoI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Fa_37RYkI1Y/s72-c/mail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-6168510737028344545</id><published>2008-05-14T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T18:47:01.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stay at Home Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAHM'/><title type='text'>Industry?  What, I dont exist?</title><content type='html'>I was looking at my profile, and was going to add a few things.  One, I added that I'm from a Cleveland, Ohio suburb.  then I scrolled down to Industry..Job categories, etc. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a stay at home mom.  I can't believe there is not one category for a SAHM.  This is a job, a responsibility, working without pay, benefits(besides the kids themselves ;) 24 hour commitment.  Dont get me wrong.  I totally admire, and many days a week, envy, working moms.  but dont discredit what I do, what I am worth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So forgive me, but I feel a little pissed that there is NO job title for someone like me.  As if I dont feel unappreciated enough for being "Just a Mom."&lt;div&gt;What the F?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-6168510737028344545?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/6168510737028344545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=6168510737028344545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6168510737028344545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6168510737028344545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/05/industry-what-i-dont-exist.html' title='Industry?  What, I dont exist?'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-3371730984358919517</id><published>2008-05-14T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:21.559-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SCsXvY8kxlI/AAAAAAAAADw/fW6T419S26o/s1600-h/5.14.2008NicoEthanCostumes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SCsXvY8kxlI/AAAAAAAAADw/fW6T419S26o/s320/5.14.2008NicoEthanCostumes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200276297647179346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-3371730984358919517?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/3371730984358919517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=3371730984358919517' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3371730984358919517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3371730984358919517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/05/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SCsXvY8kxlI/AAAAAAAAADw/fW6T419S26o/s72-c/5.14.2008NicoEthanCostumes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-6465340512278604584</id><published>2008-05-14T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T09:41:16.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='procrastination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='too much stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Too much stuff...</title><content type='html'>Everywhere I look, there is too much stuff.  In my kitchen cabinets, i can barely close the doors. We have so many bowls and containers and stuff.  Some of it never used.  Nothing expensive, just kept, just in case.  In closets, why do I keep things if they have stains or small holes?  Why havent I weeded out all the kids clothes that they've outgrown?  And really, they dont play with 10% of the toys they have, so why not get rid of it.  Come on, we only do fast food once a week but how do they accumulate the bins full of their happy meal toys.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate clutter, but everywhere I look, there it is.  I start to work on one area, and it takes me so long to go through it.  then I get distracted, and its not only not done, but the mess is bigger cause I took everything out to look through it.  I am my own biggest obstacle.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need a system, a routine.  Why am I posting about it?  Probably to procrastinate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-6465340512278604584?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/6465340512278604584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=6465340512278604584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6465340512278604584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6465340512278604584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/05/too-much-stuff.html' title='Too much stuff...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-1025002309192161065</id><published>2008-05-04T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:22.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cleveland Indians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><title type='text'>Weekend plans, Baseball fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SB8kvi77SVI/AAAAAAAAADI/lXkDT9BhwG4/s1600-h/5.3.2008NicolasIndiansGame.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SB8kvi77SVI/AAAAAAAAADI/lXkDT9BhwG4/s320/5.3.2008NicolasIndiansGame.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196912894259448146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SB8kvy77SWI/AAAAAAAAADQ/gC-jn3QTfgA/s1600-h/5.3.2008JoeyIndiansGame3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SB8kvy77SWI/AAAAAAAAADQ/gC-jn3QTfgA/s320/5.3.2008JoeyIndiansGame3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196912898554415458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SB8kvy77SXI/AAAAAAAAADY/ajNgXnAvA8Q/s1600-h/5.3.2008LisaJosephIndians.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SB8kvy77SXI/AAAAAAAAADY/ajNgXnAvA8Q/s320/5.3.2008LisaJosephIndians.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196912898554415474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SB8kwC77SYI/AAAAAAAAADg/UrUeBzLm5xc/s1600-h/5.3.2008LisaNicolasIndians.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SB8kwC77SYI/AAAAAAAAADg/UrUeBzLm5xc/s320/5.3.2008LisaNicolasIndians.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196912902849382786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SB8kwS77SZI/AAAAAAAAADo/2zroZNsSlok/s1600-h/5.3.2008NicolasBobIndians.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SB8kwS77SZI/AAAAAAAAADo/2zroZNsSlok/s320/5.3.2008NicolasBobIndians.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196912907144350098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to a baseball game this weekend, took the hubby and kids.  We had a really good time.  It rained all day long, but we took a gamble and went to the baseball field, almost as a "whatever".  We figure with rain on and off all day, then heavy rain shortly before the game started we'd be out of luck.  But what do we have to lose right?  Tickets are alreay paid for.  Hopes are up.  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we get there, and wait about 45 mins.  And guess what?  They peel the cover off the field and one lonely guy starts brushing the water off the field. Literally.  So, we were lucky enough to get to stay for the game.  We munched on hot dogs, cotton candy, pretzels, peanuts, popcorn, bratwurst, pop, and beer.  I think we spent more on food than we did on 4 tickets!  It was a lot of fun and a good memory for us all.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-1025002309192161065?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/1025002309192161065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=1025002309192161065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/1025002309192161065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/1025002309192161065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/05/weekend-plans-baseball-fun.html' title='Weekend plans, Baseball fun'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SB8kvi77SVI/AAAAAAAAADI/lXkDT9BhwG4/s72-c/5.3.2008NicolasIndiansGame.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-2448472621194744665</id><published>2008-05-01T05:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T05:36:08.471-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stitches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiving'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday...</title><content type='html'>I cant believe a week has flown by!&lt;div&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. My son's best friend being okay after he split his chin open while over playing.  He is 3, and was so BRAVE!  The ER room and 3 stitches later, and barely any tears.  amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Forgiving each other, after small misunderstanding lead to big arguments.  Then lots of silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Truly, the GIFT of finding a good Memoir or Novel to get lost into.   How funny that the particular book I happened to find, was an important message I needed to get.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2269195462649320247-2448472621194744665?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/2448472621194744665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=2448472621194744665' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/2448472621194744665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/2448472621194744665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/05/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-2729238637713558146</id><published>2008-04-24T12:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T12:18:18.237-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><title type='text'>THANKFUL THURSDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This THURSDAY I am THANKFUL for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;1. The beautiful day we're having today.  sunny and high of 71.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;2. The fact that I have such kind, loving and funny kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;3. Thursdays, because its ALMOST the weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;4. Overhearing my 7 year old teach my 3 year old all sorts of odd things, like the healthy bugs in your body are good for you.&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/2269195462649320247-2729238637713558146?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/2729238637713558146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=2729238637713558146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/2729238637713558146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/2729238637713558146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/04/thankful-thursday.html' title='THANKFUL THURSDAY'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-4848281778189442796</id><published>2008-04-24T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:22.721-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Envirosax'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigg reusable water bottles'/><title type='text'>Sigg, Envirosax...spending lots of green to be green</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SBDSni77SKI/AAAAAAAAABw/VYdnXiMWHmM/s1600-h/sigg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SBDSni77SKI/AAAAAAAAABw/VYdnXiMWHmM/s320/sigg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192881947193067682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;     I bought my first Sigg water bottle a few weeks ago, and wanted to check it out before I purchaed one for my sons.  I love it, and use it all the time.  So I finally got one for the boys, check em out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;     With all the hot summer nights approaching, they'll definitely be put to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also got my Mikado Envirosax today, and used it at the grocery store.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being GREEN is a nice excuse to shop for new stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-4848281778189442796?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/4848281778189442796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=4848281778189442796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/4848281778189442796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/4848281778189442796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/04/sigg-envirosaxspending-lots-of-green-to.html' title='Sigg, Envirosax...spending lots of green to be green'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SBDSni77SKI/AAAAAAAAABw/VYdnXiMWHmM/s72-c/sigg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-2353676723224189428</id><published>2008-04-23T10:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:23.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday...my first!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SA9wFy77SJI/AAAAAAAAABo/13kM3lRtpDU/s1600-h/IMG_0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SA9wFy77SJI/AAAAAAAAABo/13kM3lRtpDU/s320/IMG_0152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192492140256250002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-2353676723224189428?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/2353676723224189428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=2353676723224189428' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/2353676723224189428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/2353676723224189428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/04/wordless-wednesdaymy-first.html' title='Wordless Wednesday...my first!'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SA9wFy77SJI/AAAAAAAAABo/13kM3lRtpDU/s72-c/IMG_0152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-2359886273086023327</id><published>2008-04-22T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T11:55:52.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>44 Things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;I received this via email.  thought it'd be a good post... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Do you like blue cheese?   &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;yep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;2. Have you ever smoked heroin?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Do you own a gun?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. What flavor do you add to your drink at Sonic? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;No Sonic anywhere near here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. What do you think of hot dogs?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Yum&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 style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6. Favorite Christmas movie?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Mmm..none really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7.  What do you prefer to drink in the morning?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;homemade skinny cinnamon dolcle latte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;8. Can you do push ups?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;probably not. and I'm not gonna try right now either!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; 9. What's your favorite piece of jewelry?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Yurman bracelet from a vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;10. Favorite hobby?   &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;bike riding with my sons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;11. Do you have A.D.D.?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;12. What's one trait you hate about yourself?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I have no patience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;13. Nickname?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;14. Name 3 thoughts at this exact moment?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I need to go get banana's so my son can pretend feed his school stuffed monkey that he got to bring home today...My son needs to finish his lunch.  He says he's full but he will be HUNGRY again in 15 mins....and last, I need to remember to put the washed clothes in the dryer the next time I go upstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. Name 3 things you bought yesterday.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;reusable water bottles for my kids, 2. resusable grocery bags(envirosax) , thats it.  and both were online purchases.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;16. Name 3 drinks you regularly drink? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;water, coffee, lemonade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;17. Current worry?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;If i can remember to do everything that needs to be done.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;18. Favorite place to be?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Family vacation, when all 4 of us are totally relaxed and focused only on eachother and what we can do for fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19. How did you ring in the New Year?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Home, with the boys, lots of snacks, appetizers, some drinks for us parents.  home safe and sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;20. Where would you like to go? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Headed to Vegas in a few weeks.  I can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;21. Name four people who will complete this? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;um, just posting it, not sure I'll send it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;22. What shirt are you wearing?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;short sleeved(finally warm here in ohio!) vneck, light green, plain as can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;23. Do you like sleeping on satin sheets?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;no, seems like it would be sweaty?  and not in a good way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;24. Can you whistle?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;25. Favorite color?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;tan, cream, off white.  all shades of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;26. Would you be a pirate?&lt;span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Arrgh!  No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;27. What songs do you sing in the shower? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I dont sing in the shower.  I enjoy the sound of the water, and the quiet of no one asking me for anything for the short time Im in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;28. Favorite girl's name? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Reina, it means queen in spanish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;29. Favorite boy's name?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Cruz, or Angelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;30. What's in your pocket right now?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; pedometer. oh, and a quarter I found in the wash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;31. Last thing that made you laugh? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;my son's coach correcting me on my batting ignorance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;32. Best bed sheets as a child?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;that was like 30 years ago, who knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt; 33. Worst injury you've ever had?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;arm fracture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;34. Do you love where you live? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;definately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;35. How many TVs do you have in your house? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;sadly, 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;36. Who is your loudest friend? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Tina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; 37. How many dogs do you have? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;38. Does someone have a crush on you? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;hopefully my husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; 39. What is your favorite book(s)? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Emma &amp;amp; Me, Lovely Bones, Open House, Freakonomics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;40. What is your favorite candy? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Sprees, peanut M&amp;amp;M's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;41. Favorite Sports Team?  &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Cleveland Indians, family is going to a game in a couple weeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;42. What song do you want played at your funeral?&lt;span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I'd have to spend some time on that one.  I dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;43. What were you doing at 12 a.m.?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;44. What was the first thing you thought of when you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;woke up?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Yay!  I finally slept until 7!  I have a horrible habit of getting up at like 4 am and staying up all day.  it comes and goes.  yuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-2359886273086023327?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/2359886273086023327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=2359886273086023327' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/2359886273086023327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/2359886273086023327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/04/1.html' title='44 Things...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-6961464264462643750</id><published>2008-04-21T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T09:57:22.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohhh!  So close...</title><content type='html'>     I've stuggled with my weight for quite a few years now.  Sometimes my own reflection makes me stop, and look again while thinking, "who is that fat mom?"  I hate the F word, I dont ever use it, and would never let my kids use it.  but I can't stop it from popping into my head when I look in the mirror.  ANYWAYS....&lt;div&gt;     I am trying to make some changes.  You know, the usual stuff.  Be more active.  Make better food choices.  Its funny though, I LOVE healthy food as much as junk food, and easily overeat that too!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Believe it or not, I actually do have a gym membership.  I use it about 2 times a week.  and I work out at home an additional 2 or 3 days a week.  Today, I got showered, and all dressed for the gym.  Loaded my kid up in the car, drove to the gym, and turned around.  Why do I get so LAZY?!  So, I will take a walk this afternoon around the neighborhood.  NOT quite the exercise my body needs, but cardio still.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-6961464264462643750?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/6961464264462643750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=6961464264462643750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6961464264462643750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/6961464264462643750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/04/ohhh-so-close.html' title='Ohhh!  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I'm sure I'll have a horror story or two to tell.  go team!&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/2269195462649320247-3389501366127523386?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/3389501366127523386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=3389501366127523386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3389501366127523386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3389501366127523386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/04/busysoccer-baseball-school-life.html' title='Busy...soccer, baseball, school &amp; Life'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-5530561243363280379</id><published>2008-04-13T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:24.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple pleasures Sunday...roses and cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SAJb0nlZr9I/AAAAAAAAABI/yKVQxJYdpQ0/s1600-h/IMG_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SAJb0nlZr9I/AAAAAAAAABI/yKVQxJYdpQ0/s320/IMG_0134.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188810680221413330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband, B, went with the boys for groceries, and came back with gifts!  A dozen roses and a dvd of the tv show, Its Always Sunny In Philadelphia.  That show is so hilarious!  What a great surprise!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My older son had some friends over today to battle at guitar hero.  I figured I'd make them a special treat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SAJcW3lZr-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/IKrXQZsBwJM/s1600-h/IMG_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SAJcW3lZr-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/IKrXQZsBwJM/s320/IMG_0132.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188811268631932898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thats my good deed for the day~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-5530561243363280379?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/5530561243363280379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=5530561243363280379' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/5530561243363280379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/5530561243363280379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-husband-b-went-with-boys-for.html' title='Simple pleasures Sunday...roses and cupcakes'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SAJb0nlZr9I/AAAAAAAAABI/yKVQxJYdpQ0/s72-c/IMG_0134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-3076733825465081117</id><published>2008-04-12T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T17:47:58.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>disappointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;What does family mean to you?  Do you have to be close to family simply because they are related to you?  Can a lifetime of disappointment be a good enough reason to separate yourself?  Or am I a bad person for being unable to forgive?  &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/2269195462649320247-3076733825465081117?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/3076733825465081117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=3076733825465081117' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3076733825465081117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/3076733825465081117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/04/disappointment.html' title='disappointment'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-4161811571239294043</id><published>2008-04-12T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:24.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SAEKTMTx1sI/AAAAAAAAAA4/9sDGz14PGo8/s1600-h/IMG_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SAEKTMTx1sI/AAAAAAAAAA4/9sDGz14PGo8/s320/IMG_0114.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188439570545497794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2269195462649320247-4161811571239294043?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/4161811571239294043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=4161811571239294043' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/4161811571239294043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/4161811571239294043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-babies.html' title='My babies'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SAEKTMTx1sI/AAAAAAAAAA4/9sDGz14PGo8/s72-c/IMG_0114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2269195462649320247.post-7407838913166153863</id><published>2008-04-12T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T08:21:16.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Started...</title><content type='html'>I've been wanting to start a blog for a long time. Now that I have, I dont know where to start!  I am a mom to two young boys.  Life is great, and there are so many things to remember, I figure a blog is a good way to document some of it.  So, here we go!&lt;div&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/2269195462649320247-7407838913166153863?l=lovelisae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/feeds/7407838913166153863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2269195462649320247&amp;postID=7407838913166153863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/7407838913166153863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2269195462649320247/posts/default/7407838913166153863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelisae.blogspot.com/2008/04/getting-started.html' title='Getting Started...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18444340010112970103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IjEcB6pflk/SUxsBNPBUKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jJQuz1P8LvU/S220/n1348023929_153006_5601_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
