<?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-3091745985077977870</id><updated>2024-09-14T07:27:17.427-07:00</updated><category term="http://www.myspace.com/splittingadam"/><category term="staycation 2009"/><title type='text'>..............................a TRIP inside................................</title><subtitle type='html'>KARMIC inflow... outflow...&lt;br&gt;&#xa;Living through fascinating TRUTHS and MEANING.  &lt;br&gt;&#xa;Mindful of this HUMAN condition. &lt;br&gt;&#xa;PEACE.&lt;br&gt;&#xa;Creating a life dedicated to FLOW.&lt;br&gt;&#xa;And finally...LOVE.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-1387870546013742108</id><published>2011-11-22T14:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T14:51:07.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am moving on..really</title><summary type="text">to vancouvermommie.com

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Leeanne</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/1387870546013742108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-moving-onreally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/1387870546013742108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/1387870546013742108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-moving-onreally.html' title='I am moving on..really'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-8854168492786619605</id><published>2011-11-11T15:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T15:01:22.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I&#39;m moving on...</title><summary type="text">I&#39;ve decided to try a new platform so, for now, this blog will be replaced by my new website.

VancouverMommie.com&amp;nbsp; Please join me, won&#39;t you?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/8854168492786619605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-moving-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/8854168492786619605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/8854168492786619605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-moving-on.html' title='I&#39;m moving on...'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-5124489670719031183</id><published>2011-10-02T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T20:28:07.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 Bordeaux hits the shelves today.</title><summary type="text">

I’m not sure I care, yet.&amp;nbsp; I mean, I love to drink wine but
 have never been keen to know much about it beyond what someone tells 
me.&amp;nbsp; But this year is different.&amp;nbsp; This year for the first time we have 
invited a student to live with our family and he happens to be French 
and happens to have lived in Bordeaux.&amp;nbsp; So when I heard that people were
 lining up at our local liquor</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/5124489670719031183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/10/2008-bordeaux-hits-shelves-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/5124489670719031183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/5124489670719031183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/10/2008-bordeaux-hits-shelves-today.html' title='2008 Bordeaux hits the shelves today.'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-2835017218347458192</id><published>2011-07-03T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T22:04:36.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying curse words..</title><summary type="text">doesn&#39;t bring me bad karma, does it? I mean, if the person I am talking about does something really dumb, like the idiooooooot I spoke about in my previous post, does that mean I have to do a few good deeds to make up for what I say about him?

Hmmm....she said.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/2835017218347458192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/07/saying-curse-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/2835017218347458192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/2835017218347458192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/07/saying-curse-words.html' title='Saying curse words..'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-6984821315281827465</id><published>2011-07-03T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T21:55:55.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vigilante Mission Accomplished</title><summary type="text">On our way home from the sticks today, I glanced out the window of the car and saw this adorable little girl, about 2 years old in the car next to me.&amp;nbsp; She had the biggest brown eyes and was smiling back at me.

I then realized to my horror that she was sitting in the front seat of the truck her bleeping father was driving!&amp;nbsp; Window rolled all the way down to boot!&amp;nbsp; She was facing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/6984821315281827465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/07/vigilante-mission-accomplished.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/6984821315281827465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/6984821315281827465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/07/vigilante-mission-accomplished.html' title='Vigilante Mission Accomplished'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-4663377249512676846</id><published>2011-06-19T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T10:34:15.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father&#39;s Day and Baby Brain</title><summary type="text">Today is one of the most important days in our family.&amp;nbsp; The very first Father&#39;s Day for Eric.&amp;nbsp; A huge day, considering both of us never thought we would be parents or had fathers in our lives to celebrate with.&amp;nbsp;

So why did I forget about it?&amp;nbsp; Well I didn&#39;t forget entirely.&amp;nbsp; I was determined to be ready about a month ago so I bought two adorable cards, one from Sam and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/4663377249512676846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day-and-baby-brain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/4663377249512676846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/4663377249512676846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day-and-baby-brain.html' title='Father&#39;s Day and Baby Brain'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR5Oi-WiLCgdJuR02oFp44OnTauVZAuSjZmhpF1NZgOpWxIYlh8We_aCaM-Zdchaj_ukasFQ0suqRO5z2e6YfcPsdL39rlHXpZ2GeIDcMn-gvV3NNZSAhjukFa2tRQXldL1lUb8RH3cR8/s72-c/SAM_1898.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-487080978549152139</id><published>2011-06-14T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T22:05:56.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How could I forget</title><summary type="text">Funny that I would forget to say which font it was I chose to grace this blog.  It took me hours to decide!  Actually not so long but I wanted to make sure I leave a good impression. :)
It&#39;s Josefin sans.  A serene yet bold choice, don&#39;t you think?

I would love to hear from you and will do my best to respond to all your comments.  Please, spread the love! Pass this on to your friends, family dog</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/487080978549152139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/06/how-could-i-forget.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/487080978549152139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/487080978549152139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/06/how-could-i-forget.html' title='How could I forget'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-5005227251839131677</id><published>2011-06-14T21:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T21:57:14.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What goes around...</title><summary type="text">we all know the last part....comes around.&amp;nbsp; I like this idea however I prefer to expand on the meaning of it as I don&#39;t think the phrase is entirely accurate and even a bit short-sighted.&amp;nbsp; In reality, karma is a bitch.&amp;nbsp; The karmic scale is not at all balanced as this phrase suggests, more often than not the scale tips so far down on the one side of &#39;what I do&#39; vs. &#39; what will come </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/5005227251839131677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-goes-around.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/5005227251839131677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/5005227251839131677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-goes-around.html' title='What goes around...'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-8597510393257826532</id><published>2011-06-11T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T23:10:45.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Possibilities of Font</title><summary type="text">Yes that&#39;s right...of font. 
So many choices. &amp;nbsp; Courier,&amp;nbsp; Ariel, Times Roman, Times New Roman.&amp;nbsp; The list is endless and overwhelmingly boring.&amp;nbsp; Now how about Cherry Cream Soda font?&amp;nbsp; Heaven I tell you! The name makes you want to go out and get one doesn&#39;t it?&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s fun, sweet and a little daring.&amp;nbsp; Wanna know what it looks like?&amp;nbsp; Go to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/8597510393257826532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/06/possibilities-of-font.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/8597510393257826532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/8597510393257826532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2011/06/possibilities-of-font.html' title='Possibilities of Font'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-8019609986824841409</id><published>2010-05-31T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T11:19:21.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to say?   Quite the opposite in fact.</title><summary type="text">Recently I thought, I don&#39;t really have anything substantial to report or to say until the baby is born.&amp;nbsp; I said this to some friends and they couldn&#39;t have disagreed more.&amp;nbsp; And they&#39;re absolutely right.&amp;nbsp; There&#39;s so much going on in fact that there is too much to say that it feels a bit overwhelming.&amp;nbsp; From the daily changes in my body ( I am going on 7 months pregnant now) to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/8019609986824841409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2010/05/nothing-to-say-quite-opposite-in-fact.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/8019609986824841409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/8019609986824841409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2010/05/nothing-to-say-quite-opposite-in-fact.html' title='Nothing to say?   Quite the opposite in fact.'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-6735323517345395572</id><published>2010-05-19T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T15:44:24.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The wonderings of change and pain</title><summary type="text">We&#39;ve all heard.....change is painful, change is good, change is inevitable, change is the only constant.

Let me add to that...&amp;nbsp; Change is %^#*ing hard? Change sucks!&amp;nbsp; Change&amp;nbsp; rocks! Confused?&amp;nbsp; Ah, me too my friend.

In a few short months, my life will never be the same.&amp;nbsp; I have thrown all expectations aside about what&#39;s coming when L&#39;il Cashew, (for the uninitiated, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/6735323517345395572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2010/05/wonderings-of-change-and-pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/6735323517345395572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/6735323517345395572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2010/05/wonderings-of-change-and-pain.html' title='The wonderings of change and pain'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-1089014225389990610</id><published>2010-04-15T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T12:00:48.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>xx or xy?... you have a 1 in 2 chance of being right!</title><summary type="text">All tests and stress aside now...I am in my 20th week!&amp;nbsp; I am feeling pretty fantastic, having escaped the brutality of morning sickness and nausea that so many women experience in the first 3 months.&amp;nbsp;

So, after writing the last post and looking back over it, I&#39;ve decided that the drama of everything that went on is in the past and I think I&#39;ll leave it there.&amp;nbsp; I doubt that going </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/1089014225389990610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2010/04/all-tests-and-stress-aside-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/1089014225389990610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/1089014225389990610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2010/04/all-tests-and-stress-aside-now.html' title='xx or xy?... you have a 1 in 2 chance of being right!'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-4709912796003772186</id><published>2010-04-08T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T12:25:01.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The results are in.  It&#39;s a go...go...go! part 1</title><summary type="text">Today marks the 19th week that I have this &#39;being&#39; living in my belly.&amp;nbsp; 

The test results came back, in the mail...(what??) and I had them read to me over the phone.

But before I reveal the juicy details, you must know what lead up to that fateful moment.

After the triple screen blood tests I had a number of weeks back,&amp;nbsp; I got two phone calls from two different doctors telling me I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/4709912796003772186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2010/04/results-are-in-its-gogogo-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/4709912796003772186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/4709912796003772186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2010/04/results-are-in-its-gogogo-part-1.html' title='The results are in.  It&#39;s a go...go...go! part 1'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-8427270181836002309</id><published>2010-03-09T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T12:38:04.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On a dime...life will never be the same.</title><summary type="text">Who would have thought that I&#39;d find myself in such a position at my age?&amp;nbsp; It contradicts everything that I believed and thought about how my life would turn out.&amp;nbsp; But, thank god, I am not alone.

When I was about 10 years old, my mom told me that I said I would never let this happen.&amp;nbsp; Imagine, at such a young age, knowing this?&amp;nbsp; What do you really know at 10 anyway?&amp;nbsp; I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/8427270181836002309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2010/03/on-dimelife-will-never-be-same.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/8427270181836002309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/8427270181836002309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2010/03/on-dimelife-will-never-be-same.html' title='On a dime...life will never be the same.'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-3473992877949712258</id><published>2010-02-04T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T10:34:08.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Undercover Boss..premieres Sunday</title><summary type="text">I am looking forward to the next episode of &quot;Undercover Boss&quot;.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s a new reality-based program where CEO&#39;s or high ranking employers go undercover to get a first hand experience of what it is like to be an employee in their company.&amp;nbsp;

Needless to say, some shocking and heartwarming revelations are had by the big bosses.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, this is a program that everyone should watch, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/3473992877949712258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2010/02/undercover-bosspremieres-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/3473992877949712258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/3473992877949712258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2010/02/undercover-bosspremieres-sunday.html' title='Undercover Boss..premieres Sunday'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-7328129472057914594</id><published>2010-01-29T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T12:57:44.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smack!  Full face forward...</title><summary type="text">First of all, I&#39;d like to thank you for joining me here, it&#39;s been a while.  I expect you&#39;ll be seeing more posts here, now that I have a lot of free time the next little while.I have news.  As of Monday, I, after 9 years with the same company, am unemployed.   I have joined the masses it seems in this struggling economy we find ourselves in.I thought I was immune.  I thought it was impossible </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/7328129472057914594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2010/01/smack-full-face-forward.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/7328129472057914594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/7328129472057914594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2010/01/smack-full-face-forward.html' title='Smack!  Full face forward...'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-3508226444259305167</id><published>2009-08-21T09:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T09:00:38.600-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="http://www.myspace.com/splittingadam"/><title type='text'>Splitting Adam</title><summary type="text">Went to a CD release party last night!  The band that rocked the house is Splitting Adam.  Check out the link to visit their myspace and hear some tracks from their brand new album. Peace.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/3508226444259305167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2009/08/splitting-adam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/3508226444259305167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/3508226444259305167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2009/08/splitting-adam.html' title='Splitting Adam'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-732220872314115623</id><published>2009-08-20T10:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T10:11:47.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog gone</title><summary type="text">Hmmm...it seems that I lost my last post.  Ugh, gotta work on the tech savvy aspect of my brain.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/732220872314115623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/732220872314115623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/732220872314115623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-gone.html' title='Blog gone'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-7320666297472534272</id><published>2009-08-20T10:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T10:24:11.432-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="staycation 2009"/><title type='text'>My Staycation</title><summary type="text">Being the trendsetter that I am, I am starting my staycation today. Apparently it&#39;s all the rage, but I&#39;ve been doing it for years.No more feeling guilty that I should be jetting off to some hot, exotic destination when all I want to do is galavant the city I love to live in.Seriously, I live in one of the most beautiful cities in the world, and I have visited a few so I can make that statement, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/7320666297472534272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/7320666297472534272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/7320666297472534272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='My Staycation'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-8424389328630902093</id><published>2008-03-23T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T12:16:06.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">Ahh Alex.... I hear ya....life and love is so tough at your age.  The worst thing in my books when I was a kid was to experience humiliation and teasing by the other kids. What I wish I knew then was that the opinions of those kids who were cruel or mean to me didn&#39;t really matter.  It was their stuff, their insecurities.  They are jealous and cruel it&#39;s true.  And there&#39;s nothing worse than that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/8424389328630902093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2008/03/ahh-alex.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/8424389328630902093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/8424389328630902093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2008/03/ahh-alex.html' title=''/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-7442533968074518545</id><published>2008-03-22T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T16:53:32.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Will you still be my Valentine?</title><summary type="text">When I was in 6th grade, I remember being really nervous the day Valentine&#39;s cards were handed out to everyone.  I had written cards to the few friends I had in the class, mostly girls, lol, and one or two boys I thought were hot, if a 6th grade boy could be considered hot.  I didn&#39;t know if I would receive many cards but thought it would be okay if I got at least a few.  Well I did, and you know</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/7442533968074518545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2008/03/will-you-still-be-my-valentine.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/7442533968074518545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/7442533968074518545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2008/03/will-you-still-be-my-valentine.html' title='Will you still be my Valentine?'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3091745985077977870.post-2931098157206518236</id><published>2008-03-21T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T23:13:08.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Serial Phone Love</title><summary type="text">I got to work this morning, and to my utter dismay, my brand new phone seemed to have ended our relationship for good. It seems to have walked away! It&#39;s not like I am not good enough for it. It&#39;s sleek design, purplish hue, and beautifully lit screen was so very sexy.  I kid you not! I had great admiration for how this little piece of technology enhanced my life.  So why did it just walk away? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/feeds/2931098157206518236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2008/03/serial-phone-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/2931098157206518236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3091745985077977870/posts/default/2931098157206518236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeanneekland.blogspot.com/2008/03/serial-phone-love.html' title='Serial Phone Love'/><author><name>Leeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03649981375359531000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEE7hINLaQd6Ole12NYSAAx0ENXpJzi0rGYCcngFS1HzeflQVHN-PIGL5gmkuCzb6GzY74zJlLkcTr8MRDNGjujv2Q_s3cio9O7tjAVKcLJ4kOjch4fVTV6ZU230jjP9M/s220/SAM_2070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>