<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-276001450368815011</id><updated>2024-12-18T21:19:22.566-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All Girls 1337</title><subtitle type='html'>Life isn&#39;t about waiting for the storm to pass.  &#xa;It&#39;s about learning to dance in the rain. Thank goodness for a big, strong umbrella! And God!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-5049296516339785014</id><published>2012-02-16T09:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T09:28:39.139-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crayola</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.youtube.com/embed/EELEjeYzfjM?feature=player_embedded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can not get enough of this fabulous tune</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/5049296516339785014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/5049296516339785014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/5049296516339785014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/5049296516339785014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2012/02/crayola.html' title='Crayola'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-5930786523352919976</id><published>2012-02-15T13:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T13:55:07.345-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday</title><content type='html'>I have been in serious internal debate about whether or not to go back to a JOB....I really do not see how I possibly could with the appointments, IEP&#39;s, laundry, errands and what not but, the question of whether or not I &#39;should&#39; remains....Billy stays rather quiet on it...I think he is good with whatever keeps me calmer and the house running smoothly (like it ever does HA). &amp;nbsp;BUT, yesterday, as I completed the running here and there and everywhere...it hit me...I could not do ANY of this, what I am doing today, what is SO IMPORTANT to my friends right now, if I had a JOB. &amp;nbsp;My friends husband was in a serious bike accident 2 weeks ago tomorrow...because I am home, I have been able to help out at their home. &amp;nbsp;I have been able to run the kids to school in the morning, take/make them lunch while they have been ill this week, help others to prepare food, serve meals....If I had to be at a JOB from 8 to 4, I would have been of no use to them in the ways I have been. It just really hit me that I am doing exactly what I am supposed to be doing for this season. &amp;nbsp;I am to be right here, for the girls, for Billy and for friends that I love dearly, in their time of need....I am so grateful that we are financially in a place that allows this, I do not take it for granted, at all</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/5930786523352919976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/5930786523352919976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/5930786523352919976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/5930786523352919976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2012/02/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-1206629051558580719</id><published>2012-02-12T17:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T17:22:05.108-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mobile!</title><content type='html'>Whoooohoooooo! I cant post from iPhone! </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/1206629051558580719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/1206629051558580719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/1206629051558580719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/1206629051558580719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2012/02/mobile.html' title='Mobile!'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-7159246974561874030</id><published>2012-02-12T14:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T14:02:48.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok I&#39;m sharing the link `</title><content type='html'>Ok, I&#39;m just disappointed in Facebook lately...Its turning into Twitter, IMO....focus on status updates, simplified layout, less notes, documents....more following where you are, who you are with....IDC....I hate Twitter....I&#39;m way to verbal, wordy, emotional, opinionated and in need of sharing of experience through stories and moments then Twitter or Twitter lite (Facebook) can now provide. &amp;nbsp;So, I wont leave Facebook, yet, but I&#39;m going to spend more time over here. &amp;nbsp;And the bonus, for YOU, is that IF you want to catch up on our family, you can choose to come over and do so, BUT, Facebook wont decide for you by filling up your page. &amp;nbsp;I feel like I&#39;m over sharing on FB sometimes and that&#39;s weird....so I will over share on this blog! HA! I will share the usual stuff plus all of our cooking adventures as we are big time foodies! &amp;nbsp;I HAD a fun Facebook group for sharing cooking until FB updates, ggggrrrrrr....I will also share stories about the girls....frustrations of parenting, etc and just daily funny stuff.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/7159246974561874030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/7159246974561874030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/7159246974561874030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/7159246974561874030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2012/02/ok-im-sharing-link.html' title='Ok I&#39;m sharing the link `'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-6355009001859604836</id><published>2012-02-10T09:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T09:07:14.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to DO THIS doggonnitt!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>So, I am going to do this!!!!!!! I have friends who want to read, so YOU all need to help me out and hold me accountable! ;-) Yes, I just gave you a job!&amp;nbsp; And, since I do not, at this point have a plan or focus as to what I will write about....I&#39;m just going to start with a status update and add a bit....Please give me shout outs if you have something you want to hear me rant about or any random topic starters are great too! &lt;br /&gt;
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So.....Today I am going to let go of what others expect of me, what others think I should do, and how others think I should feel....only I know what it is like to be me....and I am going to do what I need to do today for me.....so, reading for my Bible study class, reading up on kid &#39;issues&#39;, laundry, cleaning, calling flooring guys, emailing teachers, finishing up the bills/bank stuff, cleaning the house (though before the weekend this seems very silly), prepping/planning Valentines fondue night for the girls and Hubby, finding SOMETHING to wear to date night at church tonight ;-).....but 1st I&#39;m having another cup of coffee, by the fire ;-)&lt;br /&gt;
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I have been letting myself get VERY upset, out of sorts and frankly depressed by how others question my decisions, my way of doing things, and in general just my life.&amp;nbsp; I have to change this immediately.&amp;nbsp; It is really wearing me down.&amp;nbsp; Surrounding myself with strong, faithful and uplifting MOMS has been such a blessing and help with this....I need to build this up even more...AND, I must take time to just be with myself and God every. single. day....it has always calmed my soul to do this...and yet I have not made it a priority....so, off I go to get to this</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/6355009001859604836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/6355009001859604836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/6355009001859604836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/6355009001859604836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2012/02/going-to-do-this-doggonnitt.html' title='Going to DO THIS doggonnitt!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-2739872507733275147</id><published>2011-09-30T11:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T11:35:30.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU-qN2_UH4hwwiWd4HDaJ7z91F777RsQRGWGsJKUhn-aBV7vUj8JvSud9YJEsJW7z6apYBLP6BUN4ZJ092GShHUtfdhyrc5c-0myhK5BKHtjsxS4-hYezIwSDBBQpF5AjE6MAPkTrIQlk/s1600/108.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 238px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658192166289319442&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU-qN2_UH4hwwiWd4HDaJ7z91F777RsQRGWGsJKUhn-aBV7vUj8JvSud9YJEsJW7z6apYBLP6BUN4ZJ092GShHUtfdhyrc5c-0myhK5BKHtjsxS4-hYezIwSDBBQpF5AjE6MAPkTrIQlk/s320/108.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I absolutely LOVE when my girls bring home art projects from school...I frame them. And in the new house....they will be framed everywhere! This is going to be the first one we hang. It&#39;s currently hanging outside Steph&#39;s 2nd grade classroom....LOVE IT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/2739872507733275147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/2739872507733275147' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/2739872507733275147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/2739872507733275147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-absolutely-love-when-my-girls-bring.html' title=''/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU-qN2_UH4hwwiWd4HDaJ7z91F777RsQRGWGsJKUhn-aBV7vUj8JvSud9YJEsJW7z6apYBLP6BUN4ZJ092GShHUtfdhyrc5c-0myhK5BKHtjsxS4-hYezIwSDBBQpF5AjE6MAPkTrIQlk/s72-c/108.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-8543584495493712572</id><published>2011-09-30T11:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T11:30:15.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR9xo8WBTgydkUeHycWTS0abI9GI63mZ28dMFoCUYX17p6G4DMVd7bgDQ_0KN_ECFvi7AnmufzKaNHYHlHnv1DER6afY55qGQvPgUTZ4fE-q18ghtlcXeCBGiCKuNs7t2YuMgXixu8od8/s1600/100.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 239px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658190663763646786&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR9xo8WBTgydkUeHycWTS0abI9GI63mZ28dMFoCUYX17p6G4DMVd7bgDQ_0KN_ECFvi7AnmufzKaNHYHlHnv1DER6afY55qGQvPgUTZ4fE-q18ghtlcXeCBGiCKuNs7t2YuMgXixu8od8/s320/100.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQXYpYXxAbfma-1G-vfmRNXmGlZBY9fV8QwVKVm6Mlf7Slhnd-RQJH4TTEiUJcsJIoEkloulEPEKOOQvbEaZBuUb5H8dlokALDUM_wF9k5ra5gdKDonW_i63rwWwl-t7motVsOcykV3iI/s1600/098.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 239px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658190522560184498&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQXYpYXxAbfma-1G-vfmRNXmGlZBY9fV8QwVKVm6Mlf7Slhnd-RQJH4TTEiUJcsJIoEkloulEPEKOOQvbEaZBuUb5H8dlokALDUM_wF9k5ra5gdKDonW_i63rwWwl-t7motVsOcykV3iI/s320/098.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOKLTWywm7fUEFhUofjuAVXv7GYPDg3S8FRwONv_2y-EpF2mk1Hud15MTutI0iHJETlSyec18CndpP-zAXApMuUENOEtKcW2ZrP_WoOW2jQ_9lx-0u9opskGb6dVHjz_5f8oN4BwxiM7I/s1600/096.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 239px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658190309068651650&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOKLTWywm7fUEFhUofjuAVXv7GYPDg3S8FRwONv_2y-EpF2mk1Hud15MTutI0iHJETlSyec18CndpP-zAXApMuUENOEtKcW2ZrP_WoOW2jQ_9lx-0u9opskGb6dVHjz_5f8oN4BwxiM7I/s320/096.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friend Christine gave me the info on what to do and boy did I have fun doing this project! So much less cost than purchasing from the local shop and I got to pick all the flowers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/8543584495493712572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/8543584495493712572' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/8543584495493712572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/8543584495493712572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-project.html' title='New Project'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR9xo8WBTgydkUeHycWTS0abI9GI63mZ28dMFoCUYX17p6G4DMVd7bgDQ_0KN_ECFvi7AnmufzKaNHYHlHnv1DER6afY55qGQvPgUTZ4fE-q18ghtlcXeCBGiCKuNs7t2YuMgXixu8od8/s72-c/100.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-3767478364369621590</id><published>2011-09-30T11:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T11:20:08.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogs made into Books!?!?! Oh MY</title><content type='html'>Just discovered that CBOB will print blogs into BOOKS! I&#39;m probably very behind in this news BUT OH MY am I excited! I have a GREAT reason to blog now.....Have always wanted it to be a journal....that I can physically HOLD. YAY</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/3767478364369621590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/3767478364369621590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/3767478364369621590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/3767478364369621590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2011/09/blogs-made-into-books-oh-my.html' title='Blogs made into Books!?!?! Oh MY'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-7736365134650741177</id><published>2011-08-03T10:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T10:20:39.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzbzLcrKXq4MMOyXp1Rf1yCve9acCrGu68lkkOs1mWIuFaCeqkIkGogtWqVK22BM7p_tJoXgH5vye5wnrdNFyy-6FNqQG6owCSI75yTAIuXUaDKixl_5YKtH8OFhBaHOEvnik_wn5vasU/s1600/122.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636649787370697634&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzbzLcrKXq4MMOyXp1Rf1yCve9acCrGu68lkkOs1mWIuFaCeqkIkGogtWqVK22BM7p_tJoXgH5vye5wnrdNFyy-6FNqQG6owCSI75yTAIuXUaDKixl_5YKtH8OFhBaHOEvnik_wn5vasU/s320/122.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok....so almost another month has gone by....I WILL DO THIS!!!! why? I don&#39;t know but it is still something I want to do....maybe I just have to wait till school starts and I have a minute of time....maybe....so for now.....A picture of me and 3 of the girls in Myrtle Beach &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/7736365134650741177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/7736365134650741177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/7736365134650741177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/7736365134650741177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2011/08/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzbzLcrKXq4MMOyXp1Rf1yCve9acCrGu68lkkOs1mWIuFaCeqkIkGogtWqVK22BM7p_tJoXgH5vye5wnrdNFyy-6FNqQG6owCSI75yTAIuXUaDKixl_5YKtH8OFhBaHOEvnik_wn5vasU/s72-c/122.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-3951706169218248481</id><published>2011-07-09T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T22:00:15.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok so the fantabulous hubby has got me into blog sphere again....lets see what happens! :-0</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/3951706169218248481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/3951706169218248481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/3951706169218248481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/3951706169218248481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2011/07/ok-so-fantabulous-hubby-has-got-me-into.html' title=''/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-3691131955119239736</id><published>2010-07-30T12:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T12:09:35.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>so...12 months have gone by....</title><content type='html'>cracks me up I even still have this blog....but something about the idea is so appealing to me....so, I keep it and update it..... :-)  maybe this time, I will keep writing.....when the girls go to school!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/3691131955119239736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/3691131955119239736' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/3691131955119239736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/3691131955119239736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2010/07/so12-months-have-gone-by.html' title='so...12 months have gone by....'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-6912984037543411115</id><published>2009-08-26T13:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T13:36:27.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OMGoodness....been way too long</title><content type='html'>ok...can and at same time can not believe it has been 6 months since i posted!!! wow the summer flew by...ok, time to update the page layout...bbl!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/6912984037543411115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/6912984037543411115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/6912984037543411115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/6912984037543411115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2009/08/omgoodnessbeen-way-too-long.html' title='OMGoodness....been way too long'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-2489286302452149617</id><published>2009-03-27T20:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:12:04.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>While Mom&#39;s Away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibVh81cGlPU3L9vpUGdobR6Mdj_WHzyH99NV1fhIKwX2NoCFfjliiXWeEjWyfN6zmqdq3BynxgadQm0GeeZap4dVN9dnommGqEh4h4tJ_-NnkKF3BLk0XSXgbBx8903mw9oBxk26Di_Ew/s1600-h/DSC05163.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibVh81cGlPU3L9vpUGdobR6Mdj_WHzyH99NV1fhIKwX2NoCFfjliiXWeEjWyfN6zmqdq3BynxgadQm0GeeZap4dVN9dnommGqEh4h4tJ_-NnkKF3BLk0XSXgbBx8903mw9oBxk26Di_Ew/s320/DSC05163.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318039420436264658&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-BpVREwOWmhI1Qusz8QQKQJ-uQx6mb4diETR1bkXmoCvTR9yP2hWuavWzJMloEmOZMCQf2TUsf90wBmuGMdNvNuvFTJYFPEEfVDCKYJo-9L7qR1sEucvJTG4DPvY00Rz4IjKsasejw6A/s1600-h/DSC05166.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-BpVREwOWmhI1Qusz8QQKQJ-uQx6mb4diETR1bkXmoCvTR9yP2hWuavWzJMloEmOZMCQf2TUsf90wBmuGMdNvNuvFTJYFPEEfVDCKYJo-9L7qR1sEucvJTG4DPvY00Rz4IjKsasejw6A/s320/DSC05166.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318039264262123330&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiDIpE4lEblyEAgioRtkGOuWLyKLkiicrH223u5h6cJcT7NVaSt-Owao7v2phLk03IoAZ6ANF9_2NqBtgkenhthHC2c6TJIXCBaW_p7reup61IVJqg-kWXLdBLb9UpW_WQWCmFKkE9wL0/s1600-h/faith+with+comb+in+hair.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 120px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiDIpE4lEblyEAgioRtkGOuWLyKLkiicrH223u5h6cJcT7NVaSt-Owao7v2phLk03IoAZ6ANF9_2NqBtgkenhthHC2c6TJIXCBaW_p7reup61IVJqg-kWXLdBLb9UpW_WQWCmFKkE9wL0/s320/faith+with+comb+in+hair.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318038445102156802&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So...while I was out tonight with Stephie for dinner...trust me, this was a long, intensely negotiated evening out!  Faith decided to &#39;comb&#39; her hair. She was under the supervision and watchful eyes of her Dad and her Uncle...though they assure me, and I do actually believe, this &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;atrocity&lt;/span&gt; took only seconds to create!  It did, however, take many long minutes to UNDO!  So...what I have learned and definitely RELEARNED today...when things are stuck in hair...break them, tear them and dismantle them and then take them out of the hair OR you have to cut the hair...hair was lost here today but the major CUT was avoided!  The pieces of the comb seen here, were at one time a large, single comb...it is no more...but she has a full head of hair.  Oh the fun!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/2489286302452149617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/2489286302452149617' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/2489286302452149617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/2489286302452149617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2009/03/while-moms-away.html' title='While Mom&#39;s Away...'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibVh81cGlPU3L9vpUGdobR6Mdj_WHzyH99NV1fhIKwX2NoCFfjliiXWeEjWyfN6zmqdq3BynxgadQm0GeeZap4dVN9dnommGqEh4h4tJ_-NnkKF3BLk0XSXgbBx8903mw9oBxk26Di_Ew/s72-c/DSC05163.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-1457518797053528987</id><published>2009-03-26T21:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:49:49.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>There is nothing in the world like...&lt;div&gt;Being home from work early, after a very long day of meetings...I hear the dog start to get excited and run to the door... Then I hear, &quot;MOMMY, MOMMY, MOMMY and Little Miss Stephanie (4) comes running around the corner and jumps into my arms!  Wraps her legs around my waist, her arms around my neck and screams out, &quot;I MISSED YOU, I LOVE YOU!&quot;...my day, my world, my life is complete!  ...Then Sarah (2), comes around the corner and does the exact same thing!!!  How did I get this blessed!...and, then, Faith (3) comes around the corner, comes to my legs and hugs tight, &quot;I MISSED YOU MOM!&quot;...I am overwhelmed with love for these girls...They are sweaty, dirty and have had a great day at school and they are so happy to be home.  I have had my very long day and am so happy to be home.  I love my family...&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/1457518797053528987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/1457518797053528987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/1457518797053528987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/1457518797053528987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2009/03/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-1969793766859180183</id><published>2009-03-15T11:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T11:55:18.085-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&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;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhurp_sEbtlXB6t75MZT-8F6b6jYR3yybGBDza_T2OCME4Zr2yjYVnaMR7nRSRhx3oda8Qa6p5wZRr1lLS7qEz0Xc0KoeNyAi-f8BzTf5ZuBnfrL6Ald1vo87rEDopQCtO8nAEDH491x6M/s1600-h/faith+and+sarah+on+the+train+done_edited-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhurp_sEbtlXB6t75MZT-8F6b6jYR3yybGBDza_T2OCME4Zr2yjYVnaMR7nRSRhx3oda8Qa6p5wZRr1lLS7qEz0Xc0KoeNyAi-f8BzTf5ZuBnfrL6Ald1vo87rEDopQCtO8nAEDH491x6M/s320/faith+and+sarah+on+the+train+done_edited-1.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313459016423357314&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8PSJhx4HNYEv_AOS3IDwQozSWZ87EwY6FccT5trYsfzXPgaoU3aqI2PUSeEWaTnQ6Be3teFziO7nRL0M8t9CixSj3XqFQpTAp7cYVrV_RPUCfsYBOJ91bVtTrKsZhNpJdkUs8xrhmawo/s1600-h/Symone+and+Faith+faces+together+done_edited-2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8PSJhx4HNYEv_AOS3IDwQozSWZ87EwY6FccT5trYsfzXPgaoU3aqI2PUSeEWaTnQ6Be3teFziO7nRL0M8t9CixSj3XqFQpTAp7cYVrV_RPUCfsYBOJ91bVtTrKsZhNpJdkUs8xrhmawo/s320/Symone+and+Faith+faces+together+done_edited-2.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313459007880637810&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found a few extra hours for myself today thanks to the grandparents taking the girls to church and keeping them through lunch!  Whooooo Hooooo...here&#39;s what I did with my time!  (all digital elements/embellishments/papers, etc.  created/given out at The Shabby Princess.com...I did not create the files just the layouts!  :-))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/1969793766859180183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/1969793766859180183' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/1969793766859180183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/1969793766859180183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-for-me.html' title='Time for ME!'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhurp_sEbtlXB6t75MZT-8F6b6jYR3yybGBDza_T2OCME4Zr2yjYVnaMR7nRSRhx3oda8Qa6p5wZRr1lLS7qEz0Xc0KoeNyAi-f8BzTf5ZuBnfrL6Ald1vo87rEDopQCtO8nAEDH491x6M/s72-c/faith+and+sarah+on+the+train+done_edited-1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-561478793181756990</id><published>2009-03-14T14:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T14:11:03.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Another Saturday</title><content type='html'>Just another Saturday around here...&lt;div&gt;3 loads of laundry done, kids fed 2x&#39;s, cookies baked, puzzles done, wii bowling done, block building done, kitchen a disaster, vacuuming done, dusting done, bills paid...and on the list goes!  :-)&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/561478793181756990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/561478793181756990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/561478793181756990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/561478793181756990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-another-saturday.html' title='Just Another Saturday'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-8817546045435618421</id><published>2009-03-13T13:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:23:23.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Few Weeks</title><content type='html'>I will make this blogging thing a habit....I will!  I will!  I will!  I need an outlet!  So...to catch up a bit...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last few weeks have been intense...children&#39;s behaviors have been heavy though they are improving now with medication changes and tightening up of our routine and structure.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent the weekend with my sister and her two wonderful girls last weekend.  Had an awesome time!  It still amazes me and makes me smile to see how vastly different we are in so many ways.   And, we have so much in common!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hubby is preparing to take a work related certification exam...again!  He had best pass the darn thing this time, I can&#39;t take all the time he has to put into it again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to decide if I will return to part-time work again next fall...really wanting to quit and stay home completely to get things on track here...all 4 girls are starting school in our local district next year and the meetings, running and &quot;stuff&quot; will require so much time...I want to have the energy and presence of mind for all of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than that...just all the usual stuff going on around here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Occupational Therapy, Speech Therapy, Counseling, Work, School, Laundry, Cooking, Cleaning, Reading!, Driving...Driving...Driving!, Laughing!!!!!  Life!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/8817546045435618421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/8817546045435618421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/8817546045435618421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/8817546045435618421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-few-weeks.html' title='The Last Few Weeks'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-8548808607990107188</id><published>2009-03-13T13:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:09:46.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Picture!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhprcchxxzWFhuEyRsNO58DhbebTneB0AFq70corpcXNxhwpsbTU79jxCUgj40kvAPYaFX54QZB_03Gwushyphenhyphen8M5950AGVbreaIyNd2coDgveSSDelfpjo0rDl5a1bSSUZ7pitEkx7R1iiw/s1600-h/008Carter_bw_ret_web_res+(2).jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhprcchxxzWFhuEyRsNO58DhbebTneB0AFq70corpcXNxhwpsbTU79jxCUgj40kvAPYaFX54QZB_03Gwushyphenhyphen8M5950AGVbreaIyNd2coDgveSSDelfpjo0rDl5a1bSSUZ7pitEkx7R1iiw/s320/008Carter_bw_ret_web_res+(2).jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312735347649448370&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So...I am always the photographer and very rarely the photographed!  Until now...our local, fabulous photographer/artist, Sarah Petty, was offering Facebook headshots, of all things, to raise money for her new charity.  I called immediately and set up the appointment...then, the day of, all I wanted to do was cancel!  It&#39;s not about how I look, unhappy with it or whatever, it was about being so stinking self-conscious of myself PERIOD!  I can smile, laugh whatever with the kids and others, but alone, I feel so uncomfortable. Still don&#39;t really know what this was/is about but I&#39;m so glad I made myself do it anyway and have some great pictures of ME!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/8548808607990107188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/8548808607990107188' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/8548808607990107188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/8548808607990107188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-picture.html' title='My Picture!'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhprcchxxzWFhuEyRsNO58DhbebTneB0AFq70corpcXNxhwpsbTU79jxCUgj40kvAPYaFX54QZB_03Gwushyphenhyphen8M5950AGVbreaIyNd2coDgveSSDelfpjo0rDl5a1bSSUZ7pitEkx7R1iiw/s72-c/008Carter_bw_ret_web_res+(2).jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-6006844397651212851</id><published>2009-03-01T16:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T16:55:44.369-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday...</title><content type='html'>So...I got through it...I really don&#39;t like my birthday.  This year, it&#39;s so many things on my mind...I have often been disappointed on birthdays but this year it was even more.  I&#39;m now 37.  We lost our first of 6 babies through miscarriage exactly 10 years ago.  10 years!!! our child would be 9 this year, September actually...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, then am I really too old to try one last time?...So many thoughts, so much emotional energy...I just don&#39;t know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, the day was great!  Cupcakes with the girls, lazy, lazy day and I didn&#39;t have to change one single diaper!  YAY!  &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/6006844397651212851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/6006844397651212851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/6006844397651212851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/6006844397651212851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday...'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-6570927426739470541</id><published>2009-02-15T09:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T10:11:31.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine&#39;s Day through Symone&#39;s Eyes</title><content type='html'>Whatever the holiday, our oldest daughter, &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;Symone&lt;/span&gt;, is all about making cards...For Valentine&#39;s she made beautiful heart shaped cards for each of her sisters and both Billy and I.  As we enjoyed our &#39;fancy&#39; dinner by candlelight and flowers, she was chomping at the bits to share them.  Once everyone had been served their &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt; of &#39;fancy&#39; strawberry, red raspberry cake, Mo was given the go ahead to pass them out.  Each sister first and then Mom and Dad&#39;s.  Each sister asked Dad and I to read their cards to them.  What &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;Symone (age 7)&lt;/span&gt; chose to share with each one of us was so to the point, telling and exactly what one would know her to feel in her heart...so genuine and true.  Here is what she wrote to each of us:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stephanie (age 4 - closest in age to &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;Symone&lt;/span&gt;) - &quot;You have &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;yoer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot;&gt;mamihts&lt;/span&gt; but i still love you.  Happy V-Day&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faith (age 3 - she adores her big sister &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot;&gt;Symone&lt;/span&gt;) - &quot;Happy V-Day!! Love &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot;&gt;Moy&lt;/span&gt;&quot;  with a heart and flower drawing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarah (age 2 - she is full of &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot;&gt;onry&lt;/span&gt;) - &quot;Happy V-Day trouble maker #1! I love you&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad - &quot;Your full of love I just now it!&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me - &quot;I saw you &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot;&gt;cissing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot;&gt;Dady&lt;/span&gt; this morning!&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot;&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt; was upset that she didn&#39;t have a heart and flower like Faith and asked &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_12&quot;&gt;Symone&lt;/span&gt; to add it to her card...she wants &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_13&quot;&gt;Symone&lt;/span&gt; to love her and like her too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was all so precious and special...we have decided we will have a &#39;fancy&#39; dinner with our girls once a month.  We all had such a special time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/6570927426739470541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/6570927426739470541' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/6570927426739470541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/6570927426739470541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day-through-symones-eyes.html' title='Valentine&#39;s Day through Symone&#39;s Eyes'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-6206198783844183247</id><published>2009-02-03T21:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:48:58.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'>of all the things to share</title><content type='html'>so. thought lots about what to share today...long and hard as the day went by...and this is what will win in the end!  i had a fabulous day with my friends on facebook...POKING...that&#39;s right, just poking...nothing more, nothing less...i &#39;poke&#39; you and then you &#39;poke&#39; me...that&#39;s all there is...and as it happens, as i updated my status and kept count of the number of pokes being given to me...more friends added into it and i was being poked from all directions...billy asked at one point, &quot;so, what happens&quot; and I said, &quot;absolutely nothing more than I get an update that says, &#39;you were poked by....&#39;&quot;...&quot;that&#39;s it&quot;, he replied, &quot;yep&quot;...&quot;huh&quot;............................................and the day is history and &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;i&#39;m&lt;/span&gt; going to bed...happy!  something about people reading my status and taking the time to comment, poke or look that makes me feel connected, cared for and part of the world, in a really unusual and surprisingly simple way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had a chat with &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;alison&lt;/span&gt; a couple of days ago about the &#39;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;pokin&lt;/span&gt;&#39; thing...she is in &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;ny&lt;/span&gt;...we graduated &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot;&gt;hs&lt;/span&gt; together, not friends, just &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot;&gt;acquaintances&lt;/span&gt;...and yet, now, we poke...i mentioned that it was fun to be able to poke her from a couple thousand miles away and her response, &quot;yeah, i was thinking about that too...something in the background of my day, its nice&quot;...and i smiled...a simple &#39;poke&#39; and we are connected...&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/6206198783844183247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/6206198783844183247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/6206198783844183247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/6206198783844183247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2009/02/of-all-things-to-share.html' title='of all the things to share'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-1099575095554391706</id><published>2009-02-01T19:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:45:03.797-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Want to keep today&#39;s quote...it&#39;s a good one...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; &quot;&gt;A man&#39;s subconscious self is not the ideal companion. It lurks for the greater part of his life in some dark den of its own, hidden away, and emerges only to taunt and deride and increase the misery of a miserable hour.&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; &quot;&gt;&lt;a target=&quot;_top&quot; href=&quot;http://encyclopedia2.tfd.com/Wodehouse%2c+P.+G.&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 204); &quot;&gt;P. G. Wodehouse&lt;/a&gt; (1881-1975)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/1099575095554391706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/1099575095554391706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/1099575095554391706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/1099575095554391706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2009/02/want-to-keep-todays-quoteits-good-one.html' title='Want to keep today&#39;s quote...it&#39;s a good one...'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-7150612415449826322</id><published>2009-02-01T19:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:22:03.882-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a mother&#39;s day...</title><content type='html'>So...it goes something like this...i have 4 daughters, all birthed to someone else. Someone else who could not care for them...and fortunately, 3 of the girls came to us quickly after birth, either within days from the hospital or in Sarah&#39;s case, at 4 weeks.  Only Symone came later, she had just turned 2 years old.  Symone, and the others, have always know that she is different in the family.  She is the only African - American here, so obviously, she is from somewhere else.  What has yet not been regularly spoken about is that the others also came from different families/birth mothers.  So, a couple of months ago, Stephanie, the next in the chronological order of things, age 4, started to ask.  She has been asking for about a year, &quot;did I come from your belly&quot;, etc, and I&#39;ve been able to avoid the actual conversation...not anymore, she is onto me.  So, now the conversation goes something like this, random moments in time, usually while driving, &quot;Mom, what&#39;s the ladies name who&#39;s belly I came from&quot; and I give a simple answer and we move on.  Learned a long time ago, only answer the question that is asked of you, do not give extra information, gets you into trouble every time...especially with kids.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, today...long day, full of things that did not work out...missed appointments, miscommunications, etc...at the end of all of it...having a moment with Stephanie watching a movie.  She senses that I am not &#39;ok&#39; and wants to make it better, as she is uncomfortable with me not being &#39;ok&#39;.  So, she says to me, &quot;Momma, I love you&quot; and I say, &quot;Honey, I love you too. You are my Baby&quot; to which she responds, &quot;No, I not!  I came out of another Lady!&quot;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, while my head knows that this is an ok thing for her to say, that she is trying to understand it, that she will be ok, that we are a family, that I am HER MOTHER, that I am the one she comes to for comfort and love, that I am the one who cares for her every day...THIS is heartbreaking in the moment!  and, when I&#39;m not &#39;ok&#39; she is distancing herself so she doesn&#39;t feel at fault...I know all of this in my head...and yet, my heart hurts in these moments...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raising girls is hard...raising girls birthed to other women...I&#39;m finding very hard...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;posting it...makes it even more real...and yet a way for me to look back and remember...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and learn from myself...&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/7150612415449826322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/7150612415449826322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/7150612415449826322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/7150612415449826322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2009/02/mothers-day.html' title='a mother&#39;s day...'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-5225964114559402374</id><published>2009-01-27T10:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T10:40:31.612-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Round Two...</title><content type='html'>So, as soon as I hit &#39;publish post&#39; I remembered/thought of more items for the list:&lt;div&gt;oil changes...LCPC license renewal...CE credits are short - find conferences and register ASAP!...get to the gym already woman!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then there is the other side of this roller coaster that is my life right now...all the good stuff that puts a smile on my face everyday.  Cheri...this is for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;playing/laughing with 3 giggly, happy girls under 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watching the girls in full costume, sing and dance like princesses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;singing to Momma Mia with Steph...she knows all the words!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cooking anything with Billy...we are a great team and have so much fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reading the same stories over and over and over again....knowing these will be there memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vacations that seem like chaos, but again, for the girls...pure joy and memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;listening to the girls talk to each other when they think we can&#39;t hear them...sister stuff is so wonderful to watch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watching Symone read!  and seeing her enjoy the adventures and escape of a good story...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;knowing that there are 3 &#39;other&#39; children in the world who have been touched by our family...knowing that they have felt our love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;having a &quot;reason&quot; to go to the park!!! and swing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watching the girls play in the snow...run...get so stinking excited by a school bus!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quotes such as:  &quot;Momma when will I meet my husband?  What him doing now?&quot; and &quot;Daddy, don&#39;t you tell me No!&quot; - Faith while sucking her thumb and holding Baby Eeyore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND....the list could go on and on and on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;m so blessed to be a MOM...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/5225964114559402374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/5225964114559402374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/5225964114559402374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/5225964114559402374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2009/01/round-two.html' title='Round Two...'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276001450368815011.post-1249705584197008570</id><published>2009-01-26T21:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:51:18.740-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ok so here goes my craziness and emotional state</title><content type='html'>i give up trying to edit and &#39;think&#39; before i post........................doesn&#39;t work for me.  I&#39;ll never post that way!  so, today.....on google talk, which seems to be the best way for my baby, aka husband Billy and I to communicate, our conversation went something like this (I verbally threw up on him so to speak):  him:  &quot;i&#39;m tired and beat down&quot;....me: oh, ok well let me run down the list of nonsense that i deal with daily/weekly/monthly...and this is a starter list...for the next 3 months!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meds for all girls...clonidine, ritalin, concerta, zoloft - times 3 girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and have to request &#39;new&#39; scripts for concerta and ritalin each month - controlled substance and all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;occupational therapy appointments x3 girls - parking garage, long walk, 2, 3, and 4 year old, fun stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;psychotherapy appointment x1 - with 2 year old in tow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;psychiatrist appointment x3 once a month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teacher chats/calls/issues x3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;daycare issues - dcfs paperwork/reimbursement, diapers/wipes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dental appointments x3 (every 6 months but it is in the list of scheduling)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;new school transition meetings x1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;prek screenings for 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IEP meeting for 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kindergarten registration/k - night fun x1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haircuts x2 with 2 year old in tow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hair relaxer x1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plan for vacation - cancel condo g&#39;parents suddenly decide not to go!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;board dogs x3 trips till july&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pay all bills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;balance bank/checking accounting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;get oil changed/check breaks which are locking - not done as of this post HA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;housekeeping/laundry/grocery shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;organizing/maintaining household&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school stuff - snack week x3...classroom food &#39;prep&#39; x2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dogs - vet appointments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i&#39;m sure i have forgotten tons on the list!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh...i forgot to mention...acupunture weekly so we can try one last time to have a biological child...me to carry a child...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and don&#39;t forget, i work outside the house for 3 days each week!!!  and not an easy, no stress, unemotional job....work with early childhood families and special education...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;be sure i&#39;ll add to the list when i remember/notice tomorrow!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Billy&#39;s response:  &quot;oh...I&#39;ll do more&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel better just writing it out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/feeds/1249705584197008570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/276001450368815011/1249705584197008570' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/1249705584197008570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276001450368815011/posts/default/1249705584197008570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allgirls1337.blogspot.com/2009/01/ok-so-here-goes-my-craziness-and.html' title='ok so here goes my craziness and emotional state'/><author><name>All Girls 1337</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447533796011107433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5AjkBs5LqbVXKbyPB2oBPNOdQVR9zSZXfg1JLJ4ht46qEyxb4wpFEbqnpoKZGypO3YK9vP-bFJ7rMS2_ts1c83UGW7-q2Vn6yj_xskQDvmcWUxPPvOlbqQB9-8X2-chY/s220/IMG_1551.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>