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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;C0ADQHs_fyp7ImA9WhRRFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1171707430519710500</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:56:11.547-06:00</updated><category term="Sick" /><category term="Chi Alpha" /><category term="Family" /><category term="Baking Day" /><category term="Job Hunt" /><category term="Theater Thursday" /><category term="Patriot" /><category term="couponing" /><category term="Friday Fails" /><category term="Alabama" /><category term="Coach" /><category term="Food" /><category term="My Sweetheart" /><category term="Spiritual Walk" /><category term="Blogs" /><category term="Menu Plan Monday" /><category term="School" /><category term="Saving Money" /><category term="Josie" /><category term="watermelon" /><category term="TV" /><category term="Schedule" /><category term="Show Us Your Life" /><category term="Budget" /><category term="Keeping It Off" /><category term="Words of Wisdom Wednesday" /><category term="Target" /><category term="Christmas" /><category term="Music" /><category term="Sentimental Saturdays" /><category term="Swagbucks" /><category term="101 in 1001" /><category term="Drafting" /><category term="Making It Through Monday" /><category term="Decorations" /><category term="Blogging" /><category term="My Many To-Do Lists ;o)" /><category term="Life" /><category term="Weight Loss" /><category term="Disney College Program" /><category term="House and Home" /><category term="Oh Nose" /><category term="wordart" /><category term="Seasons" /><category term="Pixie Vacations" /><category term="Eat from your Pantry Challenge" /><category term="Recipes" /><category term="Movies" /><category term="Giveaway" /><category term="Disney" /><category term="Books" /><category term="Lady" /><title>Ashley's Spoonfuls of Sugar</title><subtitle type="html">Spoonful(s) of Sugar</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://withlove-myheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://withlove-myheart.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1171707430519710500/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08734534713599178014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TLHzVwO6rkI/AAAAAAAABJI/kUFruaWfK4M/S220/beachbum2.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>199</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/AshleyCleggSpence" /><feedburner:info uri="ashleycleggspence" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQMR384cSp7ImA9WhZUFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1171707430519710500.post-1982612837246182452</id><published>2011-06-09T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T16:53:06.139-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-09T16:53:06.139-05:00</app:edited><title>New blog is now public</title><content type="html">Hello there!&lt;br /&gt;
For those of you who do not follow &lt;a href="http://spoonfulsofsugar-ashley.blogspot.com/"&gt;my new blog&lt;/a&gt;, now is the time! It has previously been private but as of today it is public. So go on over and check it out. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-1982612837246182452?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have not posted because of several reasons. I always want to use discernment and discretion in what I post. I love the blogging world but there are many things that DO NOT need to be put on on the world wide web for anyone and their mother to read.&lt;br /&gt;
Some of my few readers may know what is going on with me but for the rest of you, just know that I am OK. I have gone through the storm and come out on the other side, much healthier, happier and safer than I have felt in a long time. While some may be overly willing to share their opinion on my personal life, just know that I have made the best decision for myself spiritually, mentally and emotionally. I have an absolute peace about my decision but the road to healing is long and bumpy. It's going to be an interesting ride but I am game for this road trip. &lt;br /&gt;
I will be coming out with a new blog and most likely will be making it private to start out with. If you would like to read it, just leave a comment and let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-5060832534949522737?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.mg2.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f2105884%5fAMokvs4AAE3GTFg7gwZA6husAR0&amp;amp;pid=2&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://us.mg2.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f2105884%5fAMokvs4AAE3GTFg7gwZA6husAR0&amp;amp;pid=2&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
2 frozen boneless skinless chicken breasts&lt;br /&gt;
1 tsp of Italian dressing on each piece of chicken&lt;br /&gt;
Red bell peppers, sliced&lt;br /&gt;
Green bell peppers, sliced&lt;br /&gt;
Cheese (I used what we had on hand, a mozzarella/cheddar blend) &lt;br /&gt;
onions, sliced&lt;br /&gt;
Olive Oil&lt;br /&gt;
Mashed potatoes - I used red potatoes and made it from scratch. I have no recipe, I just make it. I am sure that is no help to you. ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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Preheat oven to 400 degrees. Place chicken on aluminum foil, add italian dressing and peppers. Cook for 30-40 minutes until chicken is cooked all the way through.&lt;br /&gt;
Heat up olive oil and caramelize the onion slices.&lt;br /&gt;
Top chicken with onions and cheese. Leave the chicken in the oven until the cheese has melted.&lt;br /&gt;
Prepare mashed potatoes as you wish. I added lots of butter and a touch of cheese. &lt;br /&gt;
Serve the chicken on top of the mashed potatoes. Delicious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-7150967547773349107?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
I &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; haven't exercised any out of the norm. Horrible, I know. Still little to no red meat in my diet. And I ate &lt;i&gt;a lot&lt;/i&gt; of food the 24 hours that I was at my family reunion. It's probably a good thing that I wasn't able to go for the whole week. ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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My goals for this week:&lt;br /&gt;
- Walk 4 days at least 1 mile&lt;br /&gt;
- Eat more vegetables&lt;br /&gt;
- Replace one meal a day with my protein shake. This is going to require me actually eating more than 2 meals a day. I haven't been eating breakfast. I have been eating lunch and dinner in smaller proportions with 1-2 snacks of fruits or something low cal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Saturday I came home from my family reunion with a headache which turned into a full fledged migraine yesterday morning. I spent most of the day being way too lazy and watching movies or reading. I pulled out some of my Shirley Temple DVDs and watched these.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fox.co.uk/content/fox_films/11255/images/HE_RebeccaOf-SunnybrookFarm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.fox.co.uk/content/fox_films/11255/images/HE_RebeccaOf-SunnybrookFarm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oldies.com/i/boxart/simu/24/024543249313.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.oldies.com/i/boxart/simu/24/024543249313.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I started watching this one before heading to my parent's house for a couple of hours.&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51KYP1ES19L._SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51KYP1ES19L._SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Unfortunately, my laziness yesterday made sleeping last night next to impossible. I didn't fall asleep until after 4am. Thankfully, my head is feeling better today and all I seem to have is a lingering dull ache.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Did you watch Shirley Temple growing up? What are some of your favorite Shirley Temple movies? If you didn't what movies did you watch over and over again?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-8506450605611318777?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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- The days were beyond hot and in order to not pass out, I consumed way more water than I normally would. I don't like water. At all. Crystal Light is my hero.&lt;br /&gt;
- While the first week or so I was in the office, the last few weeks I was out in the warehouse working on the line. My body actually produced sweat. Ha. For those of you who don't know me well, when I was struggling with my migraines I was put on topomax. While it worked wonders for the migraines, it messed up my body's ability to produce sweat properly. My neurologist took me off of the medicine thinking that I would start sweating again. But 5 or so years later, I still struggle to break a sweat. Not so much in that warehouse. Never thought you'd see someone &lt;i&gt;happy&lt;/i&gt; about sweating, right? ;) Sweating mixed in with remaining physically active at work seemed to help a lot. &lt;br /&gt;
- I cut red meat out of my diet about a month ago. I am not super strict about it and it is something I just ended up doing without any real intentions. I prefer chicken and fish anyway. I am a fan of seafood of all sorts. Ok, maybe not oysters. So it really wasn't that big of a deal. But it cut a lot of fatty meat out of my diet. And eliminated the urge to just "drive thru" and grab a burger. Works for me!&lt;br /&gt;
- I usually had a light breakfast, a snack at break at 9, a decent sized lunch, a snack on break at 3 and IF I ate dinner, then it would be a light dinner. A lot of days I came home exhausted and went straight to sleep after showering. But if I did eat dinner, I made sure that I had something light and it usually consisted of &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;lots&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of veggies. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Losing weight is great but obviously doesn't serve a purpose if I can't keep it off. I have some ideas for keeping the weight off and hopefully losing more, but I would &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;some suggestions and ideas. What is your "ideal" weight? I thought I would like to get down to 125-130 but honestly, I feel SO good health wise. And for the first time in a long time I actually feel confident in myself and comfortable with my body. So my &lt;i&gt;new&lt;/i&gt; goal may just be toning up and keep it at this weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-3605098646590000266?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I just hate the limbo phase that I am in, with no potential jobs. At the same time, I am exhausted from working 5 weeks of 12 hours days with only 3 days off. &lt;i&gt;God's timing is not my own. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Massages&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My days off were originally scheduled for yesterday and today. As soon as I found out what my days off would be, my mom set up a one hour massage and an adjustment at the chiropractor for me. After losing my job, I thought I would cancel my appointments. Thankfully, we still had the money set aside for the appointments and T told me to keep the appointments. I honestly &lt;i&gt;needed&lt;/i&gt; them. Not only physically but emotionally and mentally. It was a little bit of heaven and I feel rejuvenated and ready to face whatever comes next. I have only had one other massage before and it was a 30 minute free massage. The hour was SO worth it! I had no idea. But I definitely won't be forgetting it anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The one good side I have seen out of being "sent" home is that I get some much needed time with the hubby. :) Yesterday we had a date day and just spent time enjoying each others company. After my appointments we ran some errands. Before it would have just felt monotonous and part of the everyday routine but it was good. He even took me to the fruit stand, checked for cut open watermelon before I got out of the car and did not complain about fruits and veggies for a single second. It was a miracle. ;) We ate dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.soulshinepizza.com/"&gt;Soul Shine Pizza&lt;/a&gt; and created our own pizza. Wheat crust, marinara sauce, crawfish, sauteed onions, and green bell peppers. We created a crawfish etouffee pizza. SO delicious! We had planned on going to see the movie Killers but we still had a few hours to kill before it started. We talked about going home but I knew that if I went home I wouldn't want to get back out to go to the movie, so T suggested that we go to the &lt;a href="http://www.renaissanceatcolonypark.com/"&gt;Renaissance&lt;/a&gt; shopping center. He took me to Barnes and Noble and let me sit and read for almost an hour. It was so sweet and relaxing. He went and looked at car books. Of course. ;) We walked around window shopping a bit, got a waffle bowl of ice cream to share then headed to the movie. The movie was pretty cute. I love Katherine Heigl and I definitely liked Ashton Kutcher in this movie. Usually his characters get on my nerves. Just keeping it real! &lt;br /&gt;
It is nice to sleep in and not set an alarm clock but I wake up between 4:30-5 every morning like clockwork.I am usually able to fall back asleep around 6 and can sleep for a couple hours longer. It also never fails that I am ready for bed when the sun goes down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Later this week: Weight loss, keeping it off and good eats!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-6885415115040336780?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I miss blogging so much! I try to at least read some blogs but I have not commented faithfully at all. Thankfully, Honey(&lt;a href="http://snapshotsofmylife-heather.blogspot.com/"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt;) brought her laptop down here with her and she is sweet enough to share it with me. That's right. 3 Clegg girls all working down in Mobile together. :) Our town home will be ready this coming Friday and I am SO beyond excited about &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; living in a hotel.&lt;br /&gt;
T has been able to come down here to visit twice and I am so thankful that on his days off that he is willing to drive 4 hours to be with me, even when I still have to work. Those are precious moments that I absolutely cherish. I asked to have this upcoming weekend off so that I could go home and move some things back for our apartment but it was not approved. I haven't been able to go home since I got here and I am having withdrawals. I miss T, my family and my friends but I know that this is temporary(even though it is a long term temporary). Hopefully there will be some normalcy in my schedule and routine once we move into the apartment.&lt;br /&gt;
Some things I appreciate:&lt;br /&gt;
- T. He is so sweet and so supportive. This is by no means easy but we both know it is necessary. He is forever patient. He had about an hour to teach me to drive Heather's standard car and, though I am by no means &lt;i&gt;good &lt;/i&gt;at it, I did it!&lt;br /&gt;
- My job and work family. This job has and will enable us to not struggle so much financially. If you have been around this blog for any amount of time, with both of us in college and working average paying jobs while in school, money has been a serious issue. My first paycheck was for a week and a half and, basically, equalled what T and I were making together in a month at home. I still can't even wrap my mind around it. But I am very grateful and blessed.&lt;br /&gt;
- My parents and siblings. My whole family was together on the 4th of July since I was graced with having the day off thanks to &lt;i&gt;watermelon&lt;/i&gt;. :o) Then my mom came back and spent some time with us "big girls". More moments I cherish. My sisters, Rachel and Honey, are an ultimate support system. Rachel and I work the same shift but on completely different areas of the site and she is still living with family friends while I am at a hotel. Heather is working night shift so we only catch little moments together every once in a while. Despite not seeing them consistently, I am so grateful to have them here with me.&lt;br /&gt;
- Jade. After working 12 hours with all men, it is SO nice to have a female to hang out with after work. I met Jade through her brother, who works with me in the Boom Repair Shop, and we instantly hit it off. She works in the office for one of the subcontractors and she is basically the only female with that company. We are both starved for female companionship. ;)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Some things I am looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;
- Moving into our apartment&lt;br /&gt;
- A trip home, whenever that may be.&lt;br /&gt;
- Getting into a routine.&lt;br /&gt;
- Cooking, blogging, and making the most of my evenings.&lt;br /&gt;
- Getting a DVR. :) I have cable in the hotel but with our crazy schedules we can't really watch any shows consistently. I look forward to being spoiled and having it on hand again.&lt;br /&gt;
- Buying a brand new mattress and bedroom furniture for the bedroom that Honey and I will share. &lt;br /&gt;
- Having my dog Lady here with us once we're in the apartment. T and I decided that Lady should come stay with me so I can have some "company". He will be keeping Coach with him in Mississippi. Coach doesn't adapt to new surroundings as easily as Lady does and he enjoys the yard and being able to run free. So even though Coach is "my" baby, he will be staying at home with T and Lady will be coming here. &lt;br /&gt;
- Mani and Pedi with Jade sometime this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-7323320591058111994?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am working for Patriot Environmental Services as an Administrative Assistant/Data Entry Specialist. It is not a job working in drafting like I had wanted but the pay is excellent with lots of overtime. It is not permanent but could last up to 2 years, depending on how long it takes to stop the oil spill in the gulf and get it cleaned up. &lt;br /&gt;
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Right now, my sister, Rachel, and I are staying with a family but after my first paycheck I will probably move into an extended stay hotel. We thought about renting and apartment but since I don't know how long I will be here and there is a possibility of transfer, I didn't want to commit to a lease.&lt;br /&gt;
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The last few days at work have been a bunch of red tape and preparation for the President to come here on Monday. The Secret Service have been canvasing the Theodore Staging Areas(where the cleanup is being based from) and changing things around. Tomorrow will be filled with a lot of last minute details to get things fully prepped for his visit. Monday should be interesting. I get paid to hang out with the President of the United States. Nice, huh? :)&lt;br /&gt;
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One of the Boom Repairmen that work in my department brought a watermelon into work. I didn't realize it until I walked out of my office and saw several of the guys eating. Not good. I had an instant reaction. The parametics hooked me up with a double dose of benadryl shot into my upper left arm. Needless to say, I was very sleepy. Patriot had paid for a room at the Holiday Inn that was empty so they took me there and let me sleep for 4 hours and then I went right back to work. I feel fine now. Seeing as how this is summer in the south, I will probably have a few more encounters before summer is over. The main parametic said that since this allergy has progressively gotten worse and it isn't just an injestion allergy(I don't have to eat it. If I am around it or within smelling range, my throat swells up, I start shaking and my face starts itching), it will probably get to a point where it will be life threatening to be around watermelon.&amp;nbsp; Lovely. He said that I should consider getting an epi pen in a few years but for now benadryl should work. &lt;br /&gt;
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I am sorry that I didn't get to finish the Disney Blog Carnival but I will probably put up the posts and link up later once I am home and have my laptop/access to pictures. Right now I am on Rachel's desktop. &lt;br /&gt;
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It's almost 9pm and way past bedtime. 4am comes awfully early. Hopefully I can finish catching up on blogs soon. Hope everyone is having a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-6605621643122018299?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's Day 3 of the Disney Blog Carnival and we are talking about FOOD! &lt;br /&gt;
Considering it is one of my favorite things, Disney or not, I can't believe how few pictures I have. That is definitely something I will work on for future trips.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here is a picture of T and I on our trip February 2010. Please ignore all of the empty dishes in front of us. This picture was taken at &lt;b&gt;Tony's Town Square Restaurant&lt;/b&gt;. It was our last day of our trip and our first time to eat at this restaurant. Lots of good memories!&lt;br /&gt;
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The next restaurant is one of our favorites - &lt;b&gt;the 50s Prime Time Cafe.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;We love this restaurant and have gone many, many times. The theming is amazing, the service is great(especially if you like sarcastic "aunts" and "uncles" telling you to mind your Ps and Qs at the dinner table) and the food is excellent. These pictures were taken on our honeymoon, March 2008. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TA_PR20zspI/AAAAAAAABH8/2yKGZOIUG8M/s1600/102_3468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TA_PR20zspI/AAAAAAAABH8/2yKGZOIUG8M/s320/102_3468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When my family came to visit October 2008, we went to the Hoop De Due Revue on the Dining Plan. It was loved by all of us and we plan to go back. The entertainment is great for all ages and the food was delicious and all you can eat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here is an part of an interview I did with &lt;a href="http://www.mommymouseketeer.com/"&gt;Mommy Mouseketeer&lt;/a&gt;, a great source for all things Disney, regarding Disney Dining. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Name your favorite  restaurants:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am going to list both Quick  Service(QS) and Table Service(TS) because I know that few people can  afford all table service meals on their magical vacation. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Magic Kingdom:&lt;/span&gt; QS - Pinocchio's  Village Haus (great theming, variety of food for any tastes), TS -  Liberty Tree Tavern or Chrystal Palace (amazing buffet!)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disney Hollywood Studios:&lt;/span&gt; QS - Sunset  Market Ranch (ok, I might be slightly biased since I worked here part of  the time I was at WDW - but it has a nice variety of food) or ABC  Commissary (indoor quick service), TS - 50's Prime Time Cafe (I adore  the theming here and the food was always delicious!)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Epcot:&lt;/span&gt; QS – Sunshine Seasons (great  alternative to typical QS fair such as salads, rotisserie chicken,  salmon and pork chops as well as vegetable sides), TS - Teppan Edo  (marvelous Japanese food served hibachi style and sushi)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Animal Kingdom:&lt;/span&gt; QS - Flame Tree  Barbeque, QS and TS - Yak and Yeti (this restaurant is divided into 2  parts, outdoor QS and indoor TS. Delicious Asian food)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-4955197736207476596?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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If you are just stopping in, check out my Day 1 post on the &lt;a href="http://withlove-myheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/disney-blog-carnival-parks.html"&gt;Disney Parks&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Disney Blog Carnival: Rides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I really wish I had the time to dig in my Disney treasure box and scan in some of our ride pictures. I guess that is a post for another day. We love the rides at Disney and have ridden &lt;i&gt;almost&lt;/i&gt; every single one of them multiple times. One of the best things about the attractions at Disney - theming. I love going through the different queue lines and seeing all the time and effort that was put into the design. One of my favorites is one of the newer rides at Disney - &lt;b&gt;Toy Story Midway Mania&lt;/b&gt;. If you haven't ridden it yet, it is a must! Everything is oversized so that you feel like you are a toy yourself. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TA5VMCCloBI/AAAAAAAABC8/X_TfMh13XQ0/s1600/IMG_0793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TA5VMCCloBI/AAAAAAAABC8/X_TfMh13XQ0/s320/IMG_0793.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of my favorite rides: &lt;b&gt;The Great Movie Ride&lt;/b&gt;. I'm telling you, I seriously was born in the wrong time period.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entrance to Magic Kingdom on our first day in the parks. I don't even have to get into the square before I get goose bumps and giddy. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxcfdVHGhI/AAAAAAAAA_U/ti0nawydEW0/s1600/102_3095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxcfdVHGhI/AAAAAAAAA_U/ti0nawydEW0/s320/102_3095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxcrjNefOI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Q8D-QbyMMAQ/s1600/102_3103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxcrjNefOI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Q8D-QbyMMAQ/s320/102_3103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We didn't buy the bride and groom hats but we have the stereotypical picture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxcy7iLSiI/AAAAAAAAA_k/fFreWiytzgs/s1600/102_3099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxcy7iLSiI/AAAAAAAAA_k/fFreWiytzgs/s320/102_3099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we also decided to change it up a bit. Ha, this picture is actually one of my all-time favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxc6Ix6GSI/AAAAAAAAA_s/_hm0vi0_bwQ/s1600/102_3100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxc6Ix6GSI/AAAAAAAAA_s/_hm0vi0_bwQ/s320/102_3100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, Christmas all year round. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxdFpF4CrI/AAAAAAAAA_0/Z0QAd6GIYF0/s1600/102_3114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxdFpF4CrI/AAAAAAAAA_0/Z0QAd6GIYF0/s320/102_3114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parade time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxdQlEAJyI/AAAAAAAAA_8/qOe6TeRg1SE/s1600/102_3119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxdQlEAJyI/AAAAAAAAA_8/qOe6TeRg1SE/s320/102_3119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ferry ride back to the TTC (Ticket &amp;amp; Transportation Center)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxdXih1HWI/AAAAAAAABAE/Ir1-K0_EX_s/s1600/102_3203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxdXih1HWI/AAAAAAAABAE/Ir1-K0_EX_s/s320/102_3203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I adore him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxdc0Kpg9I/AAAAAAAABAM/BklpU8IfBnc/s1600/102_3219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxdc0Kpg9I/AAAAAAAABAM/BklpU8IfBnc/s320/102_3219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day Two was spent at Hollywood Studios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxdueGtKAI/AAAAAAAABAc/u19buti6e4M/s1600/102_3228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxdueGtKAI/AAAAAAAABAc/u19buti6e4M/s320/102_3228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Strangely enough, most of the pictures we have of the two of us were taken during a little photoshoot on the Honey I Shrunk the Kids playset. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxd6Zr1LKI/AAAAAAAABAk/yc11eGATULs/s1600/102_3314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxd6Zr1LKI/AAAAAAAABAk/yc11eGATULs/s320/102_3314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Us in a nutshell. Ha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxeAlOw_ZI/AAAAAAAABAs/SDHhqAGLYpY/s1600/102_3315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxeAlOw_ZI/AAAAAAAABAs/SDHhqAGLYpY/s320/102_3315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxeOMScWxI/AAAAAAAABA8/-0MCAOfyeG4/s1600/102_3326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxeOMScWxI/AAAAAAAABA8/-0MCAOfyeG4/s320/102_3326.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;T sticking his hand in the dog's nose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxeWbYN7bI/AAAAAAAABBE/u4hgR736hug/s1600/102_3327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxeWbYN7bI/AAAAAAAABBE/u4hgR736hug/s320/102_3327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me inside of the dog's nose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxecZCzPTI/AAAAAAAABBM/9maGT8Dw0hA/s1600/102_3329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxecZCzPTI/AAAAAAAABBM/9maGT8Dw0hA/s320/102_3329.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day Three - Epcot, Fantasmic and the Grand Floridian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxfrqWuvAI/AAAAAAAABBU/Sx5VTkns_IY/s1600/102_3337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxfrqWuvAI/AAAAAAAABBU/Sx5VTkns_IY/s320/102_3337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxf2zWp6vI/AAAAAAAABBc/RW8sDK6uc-0/s1600/102_3343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxf2zWp6vI/AAAAAAAABBc/RW8sDK6uc-0/s320/102_3343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my own personal picture of the pink monorail going through Epcot. It honestly gives me goosebumps. For those who are Disney Geeks, the pink and purple monorails were retired and parts were used to create a teal monorail after the July 5th, 2009 crash that killed Austin Wuennenberg, a 21 year old cast member who was piloting one of the monorails. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxf8j4vfwI/AAAAAAAABBk/XjHClzVfOgo/s1600/102_3351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxf8j4vfwI/AAAAAAAABBk/XjHClzVfOgo/s320/102_3351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxgDSWFJ3I/AAAAAAAABBs/l5Ka4Nd604Y/s1600/102_3353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxgDSWFJ3I/AAAAAAAABBs/l5Ka4Nd604Y/s320/102_3353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxgTZhB0kI/AAAAAAAABB8/MaBXZvut6IQ/s1600/102_3390.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxgTZhB0kI/AAAAAAAABB8/MaBXZvut6IQ/s320/102_3390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lights, Motors, Action&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxhCih5aQI/AAAAAAAABCU/ygWnOnLBLfs/s1600/102_3480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxhCih5aQI/AAAAAAAABCU/ygWnOnLBLfs/s320/102_3480.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LMA is one of T's favorite attractions and his buddy James is a trainer for cast members that work at LMA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxhISvw_II/AAAAAAAABCc/jTQKNXJOu_c/s1600/102_3493.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxhISvw_II/AAAAAAAABCc/jTQKNXJOu_c/s320/102_3493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When T started working at Studios, he asked the security guard if he remember "arresting" someone a few months before. He remembered and teased T every time he saw him back stage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxhQ7eSU5I/AAAAAAAABCk/Jh5qxoJRWbE/s1600/102_3504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxhQ7eSU5I/AAAAAAAABCk/Jh5qxoJRWbE/s320/102_3504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tram ride back to the parking lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxhX8gxD6I/AAAAAAAABCs/Fqg9LQCBhnk/s1600/102_3511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAxhX8gxD6I/AAAAAAAABCs/Fqg9LQCBhnk/s320/102_3511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
That's all for Monday. Tune in Tuesday for Disney Blog Carnival: Rides!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-3679595774839387611?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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What is sentimental? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="hw"&gt;sen·ti·men·tal&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; adj.&lt;div class="pseg"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a. &lt;/b&gt; Characterized  or swayed by sentiment.&lt;div class="sds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; b. &lt;/b&gt;  Affectedly or extravagantly emotional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.  &lt;/b&gt; Resulting from or colored by emotion rather than reason or  realism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. &lt;/b&gt; Appealing to the  sentiments, especially to romantic feelings: &lt;span class="illustration"&gt;sentimental  music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;span class="illustration"&gt;According to &lt;a href="http://www.thefreedictionary.com/"&gt;www.thefreedictionary.com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;span class="illustration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;span class="illustration"&gt;Would you link up to Sentimental Saturdays if I started it as a weekly link up? Emotions are important and things that trigger happiness and contentment need to be held on to and documented. You never know when you might be having a bad day and looking back through the Sentimental Saturday post(s) may make things a little bit easier.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;span class="illustration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAk8fbO9X6I/AAAAAAAAA-8/jqUeUeF4YgQ/s1600/24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/TAk8fbO9X6I/AAAAAAAAA-8/jqUeUeF4YgQ/s320/24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;span class="illustration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;span class="illustration"&gt;Our worship pastor's last time with us was last night at Chi Alpha's homecoming concert. Jeff Askew, not only led us in worship but taught us what &lt;i&gt;true &lt;/i&gt;worship really is. He was a pivotal part of my growing from a hurt, angry teenager. He is a dear family friend. And he married me to my best friend. I love Jeff and his family and will miss them &lt;i&gt;so &lt;/i&gt;much but I know God has great things in store for them in Virginia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;span class="illustration"&gt;I will be honest, our church does not seem to know where it will be going worship wise and I am trusting that if it changes that God will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="illustration"&gt; help us become content with the new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="illustration"&gt; or lead us to a new church home.&amp;nbsp; &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/1171707430519710500-1400742351497845660?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Day 1 &lt;br /&gt;
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Day 2&lt;br /&gt;
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Day 3&lt;br /&gt;
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Day 4 &lt;br /&gt;
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What have I been up to lately? &lt;br /&gt;
- packing, packing and, yep, you got it, PACKING. Ha&lt;br /&gt;
- taking care of T. I will be taking him to the doctor's office as soon as they open at 8am. His mom thinks that he has shingles in his eye. Poor sweetheart is absolutely miserable!&lt;br /&gt;
- working&lt;br /&gt;
- getting ready for choir tour. One week from now we will be leaving on tour... and I hate to admit it but the kids are &lt;i&gt;no where&lt;/i&gt; near ready&lt;br /&gt;
- Writing out Galatians. My mom started us out writing Genesis in the first grade to learn the Bible and also improve our handwriting. I have recently taken it up again and I really enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;
- Trying to keep my head above water&lt;br /&gt;
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What does our weekend consist of?&lt;br /&gt;
SATURDAY:&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; * 8:00am - Take T to the DR.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; * 9:00am - practice at the church for vocals on Sunday&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *&amp;nbsp; 10-2 - Poppa, Josh, T(depending on what the doctor says) and I will move as much of our furniture as possible&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *2:00pm - Pick up Josie for the weekend&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *8:00pm - go to sleep. And no, I am not even kidding. I am currently pulling an all nighter so I will be beyond ready for sleep tonight. ;)&lt;br /&gt;
SUNDAY:&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; * 7:00am - call time at the church. Chi Alpha is singing in all 3 services&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *&amp;nbsp; 1:00pm - lunch with the family&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; * 3:30pm - Our final practice before tour&lt;br /&gt;
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Next week, I will try to post more than once. ;) And while we are on tour, I would &lt;i&gt;like &lt;/i&gt;to post daily as a record of what we did. We shall see if I can actually do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-4053805043383115824?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I slept in this morning, which was wonderful. After I showered and got ready, I took Winnie home and then went to eat lunch with too sweet ladies. I came home and spent some time with T before he had to go back to work. He got home at 8am from a 12 hour shift and had to be back to work 4p-midnight. What a day! I am so thankful for my sweetheart and all that he does. I decided to go to the pool to relax for a little while before hitting the to do list. Nothing sounded good for dinner so I ordered pizza from a pizza store, Hungry Howie's, within walking distance and walked to pick it up. I got the Howie Maui with cajun crust... oh my word. Delicious!&lt;br /&gt;
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Things on my to do list for tonight...&lt;br /&gt;
-&lt;strike&gt; Pack up all DVDs.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- Pack up all books.&lt;br /&gt;
- Pack up all closets.&lt;br /&gt;
-&lt;strike&gt; Spend time with lady and coach&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- &lt;strike&gt;Work out&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- &lt;strike&gt;Wash 3 loads of laundry: Jeans, darks and reds&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This may not sound like a whole lot but considering how many DVDs we have and how many books I have, it is a rather large portion of our possessions. Our Disney DVD collection has grown significantly in the last few months and I will be doing an update on that soon, so be looking for it! One day I will own all Disney movies. ;) Ok, maybe not. But a girl can dream. We have actually been Netflixing the movies we have not seen and marked several off the list of ones to buy some day. Who knew that there would be a Disney movie I wouldn't like. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;What is helping you make it through Monday? Anything significant on your to do lists?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-6509966549769721374?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Wednesday at work, the henny penny and I got in a fight. And the henny penny won! A henny penny, you ask? Oh, you know, the big industrial sized pressure fryers. Our baskets at Chickfila have detachable handles. Honestly, they are NOT very well designed. The baskets slip loose from the handles and fall into the grease at least once a day.&lt;br /&gt;
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P.S. I graduate tomorrow. And the huge bandage that wraps around my arm is going to look so darn cute with my cap and gown. Now to get a "big girl" job...&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, I need a job that does not deal with grease or the  possibility of getting burned.&amp;nbsp; But God is still working on that. And I am being patient.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-4030568546447737714?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have also been offered a full-time position but I am still kind of on the fence about it. Hopefully tomorrow I will be able to meet with them and that will solve some of the problems. My main concern is that I am only guaranteed 90 days with the possibility of becoming permanent. But at the same time, it is experience in my field of study. Please pray for guidance. Hopefully I will be able to do posts soon with the big announcements and share the joy with you all.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not everyone has the type of precious relationship that we have. I know that it seems so cliche to rave about my mother on mother's day and so typical in this blog format. But this relationship is anything but cliche or typical. I know that I caused my mom much headache, heartache and gray hairs over the years(especially during those rough teen years). I absolutely adore my mother and I would love nothing more than to be just like her. &lt;br /&gt;
She has raised us to know and love God in a way that most children are only exposed to inside of the church. She made sure that learning the Bible and lessons from it were taught in  a fun, real way. Growing up we were always listening to praise music, memorizing verses(through Awanas and Hide 'em in Your Heart), listening to Adventures in Odyssey. She taught us from home and invested in our lives in a way that very few parents are able to do. I cherish the memories I have of being homeschooled and hope to one day have those same sweet memories with my own children. She put up with me when I insisted that I would never read as a kindergartner and teased me kindly as a teenager because I would &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt; have a book in hand. My mother lead me to Christ during a spelling lesson when I was in 2nd grade. There are &lt;i&gt;so &lt;/i&gt;many more examples of how she has thoroughly imprinted my life through her love. My hope is to let her know &lt;b&gt;daily&lt;/b&gt; how much I love her, appreciate her and want to be just like her. I want to make my mother proud of me because I know to reach that point I am becoming the type of person that my Heavenly Father wants me to be(my ultimate goal).&lt;br /&gt;
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My parents have a precious, wonderful and beautiful relationship and have been a great example of what a Christ centered marriage is like. This morning our sweet family friend, Mrs. Becky Pearce, summed our family and my parents up better than I ever could. &lt;b&gt;"Your family really, truly and genuinely loves and &lt;i&gt;cares&lt;/i&gt; about each other. Not many kids, spanning that much in age, actually &lt;i&gt;LIKE&lt;/i&gt; each other. Sure they love each other but you enjoy each others company. Each one of you glow around the other and it is obvious that the love your parents share has carried over into each of you. Your parents aren't afraid to gaze adoringly at each other in public, they are 100% living for each other and to make each other happy. And the weirdest thing? They &lt;i&gt;like&lt;/i&gt; being around each other ALL the time. Most married people enjoy each other but also treasure their time alone."&lt;/b&gt; My parents take PDA to a whole new level but in a completely acceptable, sweet way. ;o) I just hope that years down the road T and I will still have such a wonderful marriage. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; children a reward from him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-16126"&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt; Like arrows in the hands of a  warrior &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; are sons born in one's youth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-16127"&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt; Blessed is the man &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  whose quiver is full of them. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They will not be put to shame &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  when they contend with their enemies in the gate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 id="passage_heading" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Proverbs 31:10-31 &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17295"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt; A wife of noble character who can  find? &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She is worth far more than rubies. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17296"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; Her husband has full  confidence in her &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and lacks nothing of value. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17297"&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt; She brings him good, not  harm, &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; all the days of her life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17298"&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt; She selects wool and flax &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and  works with eager hands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17299"&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;  She is like the merchant ships, &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; bringing her food from afar.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17300"&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt; She gets up  while it is still dark; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; she provides food for her family &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  and portions for her servant girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17301"&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt; She considers a field and buys it; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  out of her earnings she plants a vineyard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17302"&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt; She sets about her work  vigorously; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; her arms are strong for her tasks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17303"&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt; She sees that her trading is  profitable, &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and her lamp does not go out at night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17304"&gt;19&lt;/sup&gt; In her hand she holds the  distaff &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and grasps the spindle with her fingers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17305"&gt;20&lt;/sup&gt; She opens her arms to the  poor &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and extends her hands to the needy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17306"&gt;21&lt;/sup&gt; When it snows, she has no  fear for her household; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; for all of them are clothed in  scarlet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17307"&gt;22&lt;/sup&gt; She  makes coverings for her bed; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; she is clothed in fine linen and  purple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17308"&gt;23&lt;/sup&gt; Her  husband is respected at the city gate, &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; where he takes his  seat among the elders of the land. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17309"&gt;24&lt;/sup&gt; She makes linen garments and sells them, &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  and supplies the merchants with sashes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17310"&gt;25&lt;/sup&gt; She is clothed with strength and dignity; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  she can laugh at the days to come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17311"&gt;26&lt;/sup&gt; She speaks with wisdom, &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and  faithful instruction is on her tongue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17312"&gt;27&lt;/sup&gt; She watches over the affairs of her household  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and does not eat the bread of idleness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17313"&gt;28&lt;/sup&gt; Her children arise and call  her blessed; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; her husband also, and he praises her: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17314"&gt;29&lt;/sup&gt; "Many women do noble  things, &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; but you surpass them all." &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17315"&gt;30&lt;/sup&gt; Charm is deceptive, and  beauty is fleeting; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; but a woman who fears the LORD is to be  praised. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17316"&gt;31&lt;/sup&gt; Give  her the reward she has earned, &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and let her works bring her  praise at the city gate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, we don't have kids yet but we have talked about names.&lt;br /&gt;
Trevor is the 7th generation, first born son. Did that make sense? For 7 generations, the first born has always been a son. T's dad(first born and son), T's granddad(first born and son), etc. So there is NO pressure for us to have a boy first. ;)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
If we are blessed with a boy, first born or not, he will be named...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/S-OX5RNGJdI/AAAAAAAAA9k/Xo4aKKbJlfk/s1600/TRASJR+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/S-OX5RNGJdI/AAAAAAAAA9k/Xo4aKKbJlfk/s320/TRASJR+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Kit credit: Boys will be boys by &lt;a href="http://vicki20.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vicki A Work in Progress&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He would go by Trace, because that's a big name for a little boy. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And if we were blessed with a girl, she would be named...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/S-OaIxQVXwI/AAAAAAAAA9s/4hLOPKwpHoQ/s1600/MRS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/S-OaIxQVXwI/AAAAAAAAA9s/4hLOPKwpHoQ/s320/MRS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Kit Credit: Pink Mocha by&lt;a href="http://vicki20.blogspot.com/"&gt; Vicki A Work in Progress&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Trevor likes the name Mary. Rainey is my mother's maiden name. Since I like double names and we both love family names, we though Mary Rainey was cute. I have literally fallen in love with this name. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Other family names that we would like to use...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mac(after T's grandfather)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lawrence(after my Granddaddy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We have just toyed around with how to put the two of them together and I think Mackensie Lawrence is adorable(and could &lt;i&gt;possibly) &lt;/i&gt;be changed around to suit either male or female.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Any suggestions for using those two names?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-2987411798499431371?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tuesday I walked to Walgreens to buy cleaning supplies and came back to find a stack of soggy newspapers. The dogs had gotten out of their room while I was gone and one of them decided that they needed to take care of business &lt;i&gt;all over&lt;/i&gt; my stack of newspapers. But not just any stack of newspapers. They didn't pick the one that already had the ads and coupons sorted out of it, the one that I keep to use for the dogs. They picked the ones with the coupons &lt;i&gt;still &lt;/i&gt;in it.&lt;br /&gt;
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My camera was in the car which Trevor had taken to work so I don't have any pictures of my actual newspapers. And I DID NOT consider actually leaving them like that for 5-6 hours until he came home. Nope, sure didn't. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1171707430519710500-8449772503463817536?l=withlove-myheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/S-LgxSIm_yI/AAAAAAAAA9c/M9ZZGmzI9gc/s1600/theaterthursday.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rIQVLTU45dc/S-LgxSIm_yI/AAAAAAAAA9c/M9ZZGmzI9gc/s320/theaterthursday.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://c0181311.cdn.cloudfiles.rackspacecloud.com/DVG7TIGNDieXKM_1_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://c0181311.cdn.cloudfiles.rackspacecloud.com/DVG7TIGNDieXKM_1_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There's magic in the memories as great Disney moments are captured right  here for you and your family to enjoy. The new preacher in town joins  forces with the most unlikely group of organized crime fighters anyone  has ever dreamed up -- six lady church members who are dedicated, eager,  ready, willing ... everything but organized! The result is an  action-packed comic caper that's as funny as any Disney comedy ever  filmed!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(summary from Disney Movie Club)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The new reverend at North Avenue Presbyterian (Edward Hermann) finds himself in a mess when he entrusts the church's sinking fund to Rose Delaney (Patsy Kelly). Unfortunately for the reverend he does not know that her husband is a compulsive gambler who bet the entire fund on the a horse race. Though the reverend finds out about the bet, his attempts at stopping the wager fail miserable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That night, rather than giving his regular sermon on the local television broadcast, Reverend Hill starts ranting about illegal gambling and how the local authorities seem to look the other way. This catches the attention of FBI agents and they contact Reverend Hill and ask him to set up a sting operation. None of the men in the congregation are willing to go up against the mob and the reverend is close to giving up when a group of church ladies come forward asking to help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The crew includes, the professional mom, Vickie  (Barbara Harris), the bride to be, Annie (Karen Valentine), the rich  perpetual single, Claire (Cloris Leachman), the retiree, Rose (Patsy  Kelly) and the wife of a small business owner, Cleo (Virginia Capers).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The crime fighters are faced with failure after failure, which provides for much of the comedy throughout the film. The ladies finally realize that they can't shut down the gambling locations or track down the leaders, they decide to go after the bank itself. The hunt to find the location and the chase that ensues lead to "a wild demolition derby".&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is not one classified as one of Disney's great films, yet it is one of my favorites. It is full of laughs and, something rare in this world, &lt;i&gt;clean&lt;/i&gt;. Below are some videos that feature Cloris Leachman's character in particular. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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