<?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-21876955</id><updated>2026-04-04T23:54:10.068-07:00</updated><category term="family times"/><category term="family festivity"/><category term="ballroom dance"/><category term="dancing diaries"/><category term="schooling at home"/><category term="Foodies"/><category term="Quotables"/><category term="crafters r us"/><category term="decorating"/><category term="holidays"/><category term="just for the love of it"/><category term="education"/><category term="funny stuff"/><category term="craig&#39;s list"/><category term="Zumba"/><category term="memories"/><category term="stories I hope I can appreciate more when I am OLD"/><category term="birthdays"/><category term="Doing good"/><category term="Fashionista"/><category term="political thoughts"/><category term="dreams"/><category term="living in historic uptown"/><category term="quirky duck"/><category term="Anniversary"/><category term="Good Friends"/><category term="My greenish thumb"/><category term="Spirituality"/><category term="Tutorials"/><category term="art"/><category term="Sweet deals"/><category term="date nights rock"/><category term="money matters"/><category term="religion"/><category term="reupholstery projects"/><category term="weather"/><title type='text'>Rococo Mocco</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>671</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-3491178676403676660</id><published>2011-01-28T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T22:38:10.303-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family festivity"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family times"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="holidays"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:x-large;&quot;&gt;Has it really been sooo long?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Why, yes it has. Christmas dropped in like a lovely beautiful snowflake and melted away just as fast. True to form, our tree is still up!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;But I want to post all these posts about all these things that are going on NOW, and I couldn&#39;t just SKIP CHRISTMAS COMPLETELY, could I? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFtLYmbtWaSUi-39PAJKihT9AkYm6QKsHvOzGX5rRHo8FTfNVLwVrCkljMe6Tcq82snD_wjMYpEzsZgpuzH34la1NDvWQilQ3AkDR7KEL5PsHGEWtsL9PZGT7FYSLZPBxHZY71/s1600/DSC00485.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFtLYmbtWaSUi-39PAJKihT9AkYm6QKsHvOzGX5rRHo8FTfNVLwVrCkljMe6Tcq82snD_wjMYpEzsZgpuzH34la1NDvWQilQ3AkDR7KEL5PsHGEWtsL9PZGT7FYSLZPBxHZY71/s400/DSC00485.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567278467426456418&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Of course not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8-9tL6gg3qDbFUUmm0iOErxkHTYgwzCCKc43EtGqWVu_4qtjTEOXZ2iHpwLG8mkWaUEbSGDX2ykpoJ_xxH1gvgSslOi7OoQgGQEYlAAK17l_2uvwwJ18sTBtKpk5ug79VI9DR/s1600/DSC00486.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8-9tL6gg3qDbFUUmm0iOErxkHTYgwzCCKc43EtGqWVu_4qtjTEOXZ2iHpwLG8mkWaUEbSGDX2ykpoJ_xxH1gvgSslOi7OoQgGQEYlAAK17l_2uvwwJ18sTBtKpk5ug79VI9DR/s400/DSC00486.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567278460715829234&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;One evening when Dane and Lena were having a sleepover w/ Grandma and Grandpa, we took Elsie out on a date with us to Benihana for dinner. It was great fun, and she was such a good, big girl for us! =) That&#39;s where these two shots are from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;We are pretty much putty in her hands, unfortunately. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;So, I am however, going to start the new YEAR 2011 with some REAL posts. But I want to start from now, so let&#39;s bid adieu to the wonderful end of 2010, with it&#39;s accompanying festive graces and frivolity. It was great, and I was especially excited we got to host the Holiday w/ the whole Larson clan in our home (I just LOVE having us all together, in MY home) , and in addition to that we had my adopted (ok, not really)  brother Michael Paul over on Christmas Eve too!  It was great fun, and he and Elsie are now in LOVE. (Ok, not really. But kinda. I just say that because she asks when he is coming &quot;home&quot; and also says that &quot;Him LOVES me.&quot; hahaha! Too cute. Their 27 1/2 yr age difference really is no matter.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Although snow is still settled on the cold ground, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;I have never been less aware for the cold weather, which I am usually notstop complaining about. That could be becuase I have had our heater set hotter than usual, so I am actually quite comforatable at home. Or it could also be that I am very busy, in a happy busy kind of way, and so I really don&#39;t care what the weather is!  It&#39;s all good. AND, I must admit knowing that we are going on Vacay to WPB, Florida and the Keys in mid Feb is pretty encouraging too. THAT just about makes anything okay with me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;So, I&#39;m BACK! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Really. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;For real. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;No quitting, procrastinating, lazing around, just being a bloggin&#39; bum. None o&#39; that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve got serious things to record here soon! From my eternal Dancing dreams to being schooled in the ways of the Unschoolers... I just want to make sure that even though I have a horrible memory, someone, somewhere will know how we lived at this moment in life.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/3491178676403676660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/3491178676403676660?isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/3491178676403676660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/3491178676403676660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2011/01/has-it-really-been-sooo-long-why-yes-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFtLYmbtWaSUi-39PAJKihT9AkYm6QKsHvOzGX5rRHo8FTfNVLwVrCkljMe6Tcq82snD_wjMYpEzsZgpuzH34la1NDvWQilQ3AkDR7KEL5PsHGEWtsL9PZGT7FYSLZPBxHZY71/s72-c/DSC00485.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-613429681992596066</id><published>2010-11-29T06:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T08:23:43.941-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family festivity"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family times"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="holidays"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;courier new&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;NICE IN NOVEMBER?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;courier new&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;courier new&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Well, shockingly, random warm days have made this November both enjoyable and more outdoorsy than normal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;courier new&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Here&#39;s shots from a family picnic we had the weekend prior to Thanksgiving when Aunt Natty came home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidL1qCL0kTtxE1A0lQnBh9VvOhqZLKtR2Sw-TjXTGLZYRs1-Xj9gk9uMXDDb4-wg9qWLF-trKbWTo6IbovfvKXdirBNCxb7OsPyguIsb5CbtVee_utvvBLn3b5A5qt2TSp5r-1/s1600/DSC00398.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidL1qCL0kTtxE1A0lQnBh9VvOhqZLKtR2Sw-TjXTGLZYRs1-Xj9gk9uMXDDb4-wg9qWLF-trKbWTo6IbovfvKXdirBNCxb7OsPyguIsb5CbtVee_utvvBLn3b5A5qt2TSp5r-1/s400/DSC00398.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545000955986471762&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;courier new&#39;;&quot;&gt;SUPER-DANE is up for hire. Only $45/ hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;courier new&#39;;&quot;&gt; for all super-manly duties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjslnRJEOQmHd3iBeJamArqmpxRtySsZ0Akh0DfBwDmLi_Olp0qy5mnTpuozRxAumPvmF7upjG4HWeUZB16xloe3CIzOjVrTlujOIViKxCAm27xs9QpK2aLYD8sWsUG_eSTOx3d/s1600/DSC00387.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 330px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjslnRJEOQmHd3iBeJamArqmpxRtySsZ0Akh0DfBwDmLi_Olp0qy5mnTpuozRxAumPvmF7upjG4HWeUZB16xloe3CIzOjVrTlujOIViKxCAm27xs9QpK2aLYD8sWsUG_eSTOx3d/s400/DSC00387.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544999710812133458&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;courier new&#39;;&quot;&gt;Aunt Natttttttyyyyyyy&#39;s home for a few days!!! 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 style=&quot;font-family:&#39;courier new&#39;;&quot;&gt;Grams and Gramps snuggle our little bunny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3IUX3BkQ8CdSW0FTFEvs4baRRj_zEHg_HPcMdSpd2ioFzcG0fEcA-Ktn7cuITZu3SecrsMN3mfszgXiTPoUShO47w_WU9X6nrjL1pQl5-eZQe8OQOj2Ox0_ZchiZmlR3RsldJ/s1600/DSC00371.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 326px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3IUX3BkQ8CdSW0FTFEvs4baRRj_zEHg_HPcMdSpd2ioFzcG0fEcA-Ktn7cuITZu3SecrsMN3mfszgXiTPoUShO47w_WU9X6nrjL1pQl5-eZQe8OQOj2Ox0_ZchiZmlR3RsldJ/s400/DSC00371.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544980049549424994&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;courier new&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Love having our fam together....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;courier new&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; it&#39;s always laughter and fun. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;courier new&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/613429681992596066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/613429681992596066?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/613429681992596066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/613429681992596066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/11/nice-in-november-well-shockingly-random.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidL1qCL0kTtxE1A0lQnBh9VvOhqZLKtR2Sw-TjXTGLZYRs1-Xj9gk9uMXDDb4-wg9qWLF-trKbWTo6IbovfvKXdirBNCxb7OsPyguIsb5CbtVee_utvvBLn3b5A5qt2TSp5r-1/s72-c/DSC00398.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-4417838655822290290</id><published>2010-11-22T22:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T22:58:35.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOW.  This blog is totally and completely OUT. OF. DATE. Well, basically just shut down. &lt;div&gt;Yeah, that was on purpose. Because you know all those really annoying &quot;I &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;LOOOOOOVVVEEE&lt;/span&gt; dancing&quot; posts I made through the first part of the year? Well, that&#39;s about all anyone would have gotten from me since then too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT, don&#39;t have coronary mom, and whomever else that was extremely SAD that I quit blogging. (I know there were HOARDS... &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;whaaaaaaat&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;Momma&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; gonna have a brand new blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well as soon as I can get my little &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;Blogmakeoverin&lt;/span&gt;&#39; fingers on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it is going to be &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot;&gt;guaranteed&lt;/span&gt; to have LOTS OF DANCING on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;;0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a shot or two of the &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot;&gt;kiddoes&lt;/span&gt;, as really, that&#39;s the WHOLE POINT of keeping this here journal thingy going anyway. The &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot;&gt;meeeeemmmorrrrieeesss&lt;/span&gt;. MEMORIES of the things I would forget! So, here mama.... here&#39;s the first post just to wet your blog-&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot;&gt;missin&lt;/span&gt;&#39; appetite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TTYS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(that means talk to you soon...yeah I didn&#39;t know that either. Some one had to tell me.) &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/4417838655822290290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/4417838655822290290?isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/4417838655822290290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/4417838655822290290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/11/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-3159942079413346832</id><published>2010-05-23T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T20:50:17.800-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family times"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="just for the love of it"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="schooling at home"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6tDucicYQZRXGmrhTi_yIftPHaC-AAZt_3XWB6-RcC-ULbkqd2Z_6VRQ66aCL6FortuF9sAUgKOkpMmjkJq_8sn9xHBltOCdXqUEPRkdgU9bJOE5V-boKiV0fBEKgvEwo3Ad/s1600/barbie.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474678811714446370&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6tDucicYQZRXGmrhTi_yIftPHaC-AAZt_3XWB6-RcC-ULbkqd2Z_6VRQ66aCL6FortuF9sAUgKOkpMmjkJq_8sn9xHBltOCdXqUEPRkdgU9bJOE5V-boKiV0fBEKgvEwo3Ad/s400/barbie.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Blogging. Temporarily. Stunted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you still check this crazy thing I called a blog, you are going to be waiting again. I am just warning you that I am not blogging anymore. I mean, after this post. For a while. I am sick of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, not sick of it exactly.... I just need to start fresh. All these pics on this blog are so out of date I cant stand it. And every time I think about what I can type out...my mind goes absolutely blank. That doesn&#39;t mean that good things aren&#39;t happening, it just means that I am kinda spent. I don&#39;t know where to start. I have a lot on my plate right now. LOTS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Hubby works a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Gone a LOT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I am therefore alone with 3 children. A. LOT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;And it IS working out. Trust me it is &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. We are being blessed in a lot of ways. Like the fact that I am not on &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Prozac&lt;/span&gt; nor have I jumped off a bridge (yet...&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;jk&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;wouldn&#39;t&lt;/span&gt; do that. Most likely.).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;ALSO, I have been working some things out with Lena&#39;s homeschooling...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;And I don&#39;t feel confident enough to post too much about it yet. Like whether it works or not. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;We are doing some experimental schooling techniques soon. Once we start. Which we&#39;ve been on a extended spring break for like a month now. We are going off of &quot;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;traditional&lt;/span&gt; schedules&quot; altogether. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;School when we want the WAY we want!! &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.. I love first children...they are like the little testers of everything! (I know- I WAS one!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;What else? I am still dancing. (DUH!) And teaching &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;ZUMBA&lt;/span&gt; (OH YEAH.) Looking forward to more competing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;And with Mark working every hour of the day we have high hopes of making a serious dent in our school/&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;housey&lt;/span&gt; practice loan debts...eventually! &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Is this enough of a &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_12&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;mish&lt;/span&gt; mosh for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;What else...the kids are good. GOOD. I still know that homeschooling is our calling right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Who knows if it will last forever. We&#39;ll see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;And when I get a new REALLY adorable pic of us all looking darling and gorgeous and cute and I have energy for blogging again...I will revamp this gorgeous little thing and it will be so wonderful they will have to call the local news to do a big story on us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;CUTE LITTLE OLE US. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Until later my lovelies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_13&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Hasta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_14&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Luego&lt;/span&gt;! Au Revoir! Bon Voyage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Yep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Until then...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/3159942079413346832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/3159942079413346832?isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/3159942079413346832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/3159942079413346832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/05/blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6tDucicYQZRXGmrhTi_yIftPHaC-AAZt_3XWB6-RcC-ULbkqd2Z_6VRQ66aCL6FortuF9sAUgKOkpMmjkJq_8sn9xHBltOCdXqUEPRkdgU9bJOE5V-boKiV0fBEKgvEwo3Ad/s72-c/barbie.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-7140891396599642443</id><published>2010-05-10T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:25:56.634-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ballroom dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing diaries"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="education"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="just for the love of it"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Zumba"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;The evolution of  my dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;I am so excited to be dancing. (You didn&#39;t notice, did you?) I was talking with my Dance instructor Michael about what my goals are today. What I do know and can say with all honesty is that I want to become the absolute best dancer I can become within my capacity and time. I want to be able to create a visual &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;art form&lt;/span&gt; that is both as &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;fulfilling&lt;/span&gt; for me to create as it is to watch. That is my ultimate goal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;This weekend we were visiting some antique stores...and I was looking at certain &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; that I liked and I thought...I could be buying a lot of this stuff if I wasn&#39;t dancing. I could be ordering custom upholstered furniture if I wasn&#39;t dancing. I could buy more chandeliers if I &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;wasn&#39;t&lt;/span&gt; dancing. Just thinking about it for a moment made me get a tiny knot in my stomach. I LOVE gorgeous furniture. I love chandeliers. You KNOW that.  But then, I thought about what I would do if I &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;wasn&#39;t&lt;/span&gt; dancing. And it made me want to cry. I can&#39;t stop dancing! It&#39;s more than a physical object of art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt; It&#39;s both art and therapy, &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;excersize&lt;/span&gt; and life creation. It&#39;s giving life to my body in a way that nothing else could. I am &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;learning&lt;/span&gt; to make something beautiful...and sometimes it feels like I am climbing a mountain I will NEVER reach the top of. But that is &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. I realize that &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I watch other dancers who are able to make something beautiful...and just like Nester says...it applies to dancing just as much...It doesn&#39;t have to be PERFECT to be beautiful. I believe that. I know I will not ever &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;achieve&lt;/span&gt; perfection. But beauty comes with imperfection and heart and soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;That is what I feel when I dance,or even teaching or taking my wonderful &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Zumba&lt;/span&gt; classes. I am healed of all depression! I have struggled with depression in the past. I have fought it off and on for years...and for the past almost year and a half that these things have been a part of my life...depression and any signs of it have vanished.VANISHED!!! Can you believe that? It&#39;s truly a sign to me that it is MEANT for me to do these things. And as much as I may LOVE antique treasures and crystal sparkling lights...it can&#39;t touch what dance has done for me. Healing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;I feel so grateful for that...and I pray that God will allow me to be involved in it as long as I possibly can be. =) Where will it take me? I don&#39;t know. Whether it becomes a career for me someday I don&#39;t know, but I do see it as a distinct possibility. Sharing something you love with others seems quite natural. I think I could love teaching it to others. I see my life as needing to dance. Not WANTING to dance, (though I do) but NEEDING it. Like water and air. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;It will be a large part of my life for the &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;foreseeable&lt;/span&gt; future, and I am perfectly pleased about that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/7140891396599642443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/7140891396599642443?isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/7140891396599642443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/7140891396599642443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/05/evolution-of-my-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-2433124122702731706</id><published>2010-05-05T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T05:20:17.400-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ballroom dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing diaries"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here&#39;s a link to a tiny clip of my cha cha dance....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.facebook.com/home.php#!/video/video.php?v=399988983656&amp;amp;ref=mf&quot;&gt;HERE!!!!!!&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/2433124122702731706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/2433124122702731706?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/2433124122702731706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/2433124122702731706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/05/heres-link-to-tiny-clip-of-my-cha-cha.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-7442024215994687205</id><published>2010-05-03T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T22:41:18.835-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Anniversary"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="art"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ballroom dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing diaries"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="just for the love of it"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Zumba"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&quot;What ever you want to do, do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;There are only so many more tomorrows. &quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;If you were to ask me why I am dancing right now. I think recently I realized part of why. Not realizing it when I began only four short months ago, four months that at the same time seems like an eternity because now I can&#39;t imagine my life without this part of me. I am alive now. More than ever. But I am rambling. Back to the point of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;I realized that I as a mother, instead of pushing and prodding and dragging my &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;daughter&lt;/span&gt; to dance classes she didn&#39;t enjoy and even hated to take, that I needed to do something different. Something that did not involve my child&#39;s personal interests at all. I realized a meager attempt to somehow make my daughter live my dream was completely pointless. I NEEDED to live my dream out. I needed to make that happen for me. For my &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;well being&lt;/span&gt;. For the sake of my children seeing &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; Mother shoot for something. Train for something, work HARD on something. Hopefully have some of that effort become not only a catalyst to help me &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;achieve&lt;/span&gt; my dreams, but to have it be some small kind of example to my loved little ones. I want them to know it takes work hard and focus, but with that anything is possible for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This costume is all by me! I created and stoned the top..added the skirt and stoned it as well. =) Sooooooooooo fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467254084283907458&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVVYhTYIvlULMc6E22cvk5aPkYaUVjlkhpJWN7jtV7BPdt18rQZR5aQQZbBWX2587sqdjTxbEU1iI7E04aYYQoRu_6dxqbu3PYFE0Lpuug39_aMMbOKF32pTXvwPIFs-BWm2VP/s400/DSC07357.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Here we have a lovely dancer who is competing pro am like me, who I admire and love to watch her and her dance instructor. I have become dance friends with Jessika, and she has given me wonderfully kind and helpful advice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;She danced like a million dances, and this one was for her showdance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467259456906351458&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixsGwJ6pQwRH0bb5qfXMriBev3V1PKhz7EEyWkGAjMSM-5fPaw7LAhhRhwRsHnikMqyvIjAROERCoxKcRQYe8ajaKZmFy9uRlSoW8R0lijor_qYR4HzHJ0dOxxdtXVAFQsmEjS/s400/DSC07375.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;My wonderful friend Pam with my and my teacher Michael. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;She brought her adorable daughter to see as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Thanks for supporting us Pam! =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467254069239081362&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK_ySiT8etMO0eM5P3RH6eLTrLayXT53yPVzLdW4jPcXh8bGeOrR5Ed4oBIyBmP4pI0galdhiDcbqAB2K7pLzrznjSNxHXsXlByM7WPi4I4z9L-IVrjMxmt9cmdY3i-85XH_mg/s400/DSC07345.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Love my girl Pam!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467254059496374834&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYS57tHwBltKYHtW3io1zsa7m4brm_MCwvymcYKjEjqNzJDVN2h4_GsEghYRCWOjM4ug4bbQE4w6qpAh4cqW9GwqQQXpEU9GDmweLs6DXUrHKqtt5bEZYflYKDmvcrE0jIMHdo/s400/DSC07344.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;You know, we went up to the awards part and I honestly didn&#39;t even CARE whether I placed or anything...I had so much fun and truly felt like I did the very best I could. And nothing could beat that feeling. It was fantastic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFxogCV5F5rPkHh3IkgeZFxSBiuBPfMg5v-3QKb8I_ExKXWWl9ILP7o6BWEwLU8C4jctm0e-x7RJ94dZEPNvybLsyVq0UkodJQGwqq-QINwWyg09xqsDMhwrK-t9biC8dfmaPa/s1600/DSC07366.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 352px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467254091550009554&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFxogCV5F5rPkHh3IkgeZFxSBiuBPfMg5v-3QKb8I_ExKXWWl9ILP7o6BWEwLU8C4jctm0e-x7RJ94dZEPNvybLsyVq0UkodJQGwqq-QINwWyg09xqsDMhwrK-t9biC8dfmaPa/s400/DSC07366.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;AlSO&lt;/span&gt; want to thank my sweet Hubby Mark, who was the photographer/&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;videographer&lt;/span&gt; through it all and was my cheerleader and was so proud of me. I truly am the luckiest girl in the world for his sweet support. Love ya babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Now that my first official dance competition is over, I am so happy with how it went! It was so fun and exciting, I had a wonderful time. For some reason I can&#39;t get a clip added to my post, it shows a little bit of our &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt; routine! My teacher Michael Paul worked hard with me on this and it payed off! I was totally prepped and I felt &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;confidence&lt;/span&gt; and was able to really make it my best. I was very grateful for that! We saw a wonderful world champion pro couple perform several jaw-dropping dances later in the night...and I must say it was wonderful. I even teared up at one song they did! Why does it make me so emotional, I don&#39;t know...but it certainly does!!! It&#39;s just so beautiful. I love to be dancing, watch dancing, I think dancing is my personal drug. My personal &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;prozac&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I will be the first to admit it&#39;s not all smiling and happiness, that is for sure. My teacher Michael pushes me and sometimes is just rough enough on me that I go home and cry(usually in the car-&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_12&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!!)....but obviously I have an easy cry reflex...so then again maybe it doesn&#39;t take much. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_13&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. But it&#39;s worth it &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_14&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I love learning and I love the process for the most part as well. I love getting compliments of course..but I have to be better at taking &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_15&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;criticism&lt;/span&gt; too. I want to learn what I need to do to improve always. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Anyway... I leave you with another quote, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot; To dance is to be out of yourself. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Larger, more beautiful, more powerful. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;This is power, it is glory on earth and it is yours for the taking. &quot; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...I can&#39;t seem to get the video to post..so we&#39;ll work on it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/7442024215994687205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/7442024215994687205?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/7442024215994687205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/7442024215994687205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-ever-you-want-to-do-do-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVVYhTYIvlULMc6E22cvk5aPkYaUVjlkhpJWN7jtV7BPdt18rQZR5aQQZbBWX2587sqdjTxbEU1iI7E04aYYQoRu_6dxqbu3PYFE0Lpuug39_aMMbOKF32pTXvwPIFs-BWm2VP/s72-c/DSC07357.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-4105547069944305148</id><published>2010-04-11T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T17:50:07.355-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ballroom dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing diaries"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family festivity"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family times"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;Easter and a Weekend of Dancing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Hello there blog world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt; I am a lost soul to most since I have become the lazy blogger...&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! Easter has come and gone, my Sister Amelia THE very day of Easter actually BIRTHED an over 12 POUND (yes, that is correct) man-child baby boy, obviously were a couple of the highlights of our last 2 weeks. I would totally add a pic of that cute little tub o love but alas I have not actually witnessed him yet with my own eyes! We TRIED to be there the day of, but my poor sissy had a LONG hard labor..and can you blame her? So we had to drive home before she &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; had him. I don&#39;t think I&#39;d ever survive a baby that huge coming well, down and out, shall we say? In her own words: &quot;OUCH.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;So yeah- Kiddie Pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt; images from last week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm5DSxaCvAvNthcxQWjxquNRsmhL0dSRd7yx8Pn09FDVwwTB8nf51qIq4LX6DhECrZZ6YTMngSkPkkDcuGAIfQeXNbY4uf9IpyJp8CRH0z4e68rSo1-qvLzHtBU78O9DONQqzY/s1600/DSC07092.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459020038239509202&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm5DSxaCvAvNthcxQWjxquNRsmhL0dSRd7yx8Pn09FDVwwTB8nf51qIq4LX6DhECrZZ6YTMngSkPkkDcuGAIfQeXNbY4uf9IpyJp8CRH0z4e68rSo1-qvLzHtBU78O9DONQqzY/s400/DSC07092.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrj0HLUQ3oZGIjlSKRkBkorjh4TTOxOoOqITTLwYB3isygqEBlVXeXvmQWYjldY5DxqnlKkpb95TnXpcZIs8iXBjCESkNLkF6BzQSJNWBL3j2298tamJ_20XjewPPmWTXMALul/s1600/DSC07102.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 352px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459020038578081362&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrj0HLUQ3oZGIjlSKRkBkorjh4TTOxOoOqITTLwYB3isygqEBlVXeXvmQWYjldY5DxqnlKkpb95TnXpcZIs8iXBjCESkNLkF6BzQSJNWBL3j2298tamJ_20XjewPPmWTXMALul/s400/DSC07102.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;I like to KISS that &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459019614070983746&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQu-VnW_sK_k8ClSrl7I1Fp-jRMkNUIviLuDVV4D9WPxn-7lQP2hAVVeDheMwlqEgnT0XSUCLnX3FXXc4FkGJo2xpS7JFK6VAE5oGkCiEdWOg2VxsJmhkEsr4fuxkD8V7H1gjM/s400/DSC07101.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459019609658622626&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjjsv3kkHq9JJ7cHgT801ninuhDVwrBayl7vWMvqJR7kbCEQ0lcB91SV6E4GLSzlH8IPRjh_yh2qJdBaWXDGCQQmSkGgkgNdVeHwjvLLrdiLkJAisjN_QIFxhtVJ45uBs-KUc6/s400/DSC07085.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459019596369918114&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy6OHdIJRSV3pnBew85Blp6nB4EgcY2JU822Tgzm2yhLxzsHNghDH9T0KonLqfa9B9_p1853zepyBHlBsyzg1T75ZCYGGnqzR9q30_AbKYkqt-hvr76nkLphGsugZU6HelP9m2/s400/DSC07087.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459019623159087170&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPvrJbmdRCvQv_Ip1i623CbMi16qt-T2OSNrqgViDKWSnmGEhky3qu1rjWXRIfuuULCWqpjD7xfFnci-AmzrNtSePX7GDtQG0ipc0HzlkyCMnPaGEg3Y4wljF3HMLrjn7AUWY3/s400/DSC07111.JPG&quot; /&gt; EGG HUNT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8rX8CrhC2LLdgU9slVjPsGnqXMd8GZsehVDz58R1ytGuhLNDCxOzH8gPcTYTjjs-UtcTswZSXx8chArkuZMYx7Vypk_1BK3S-zv-TvhHF6OiqWmsgEegWE4aou99J5i0iqVdI/s1600/DSC07053.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459019590590609698&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8rX8CrhC2LLdgU9slVjPsGnqXMd8GZsehVDz58R1ytGuhLNDCxOzH8gPcTYTjjs-UtcTswZSXx8chArkuZMYx7Vypk_1BK3S-zv-TvhHF6OiqWmsgEegWE4aou99J5i0iqVdI/s400/DSC07053.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOVING this Warm Spring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;On to this weekend! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO I pretty much worked all week to learn a brand new routine for my first Dance competition on Friday... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I will say that my&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; fave parts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of the experience were:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Bedazzling a dress I purchased online..with tons of crystal rhinestones...a crafty project that was totally fun and up my alley....and I am ready to do a few more now! &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Practicing a ton...I just love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Getting all dolled up for the night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. ALSO, I had so many friends and family supporting me and cheering me on I almost couldn&#39;t believe it. It made me feel so happy. I don&#39;t think ever in my life have I felt so many kind people doing something like that for me. It was too sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. It was also really entertaining/ fun to get interviewed after the comp by some Spanish speaking &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; station... who I guess because I have &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;blond&lt;/span&gt; hair totally thought I was from some European country! &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;haa&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Least Fave part:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was unexpectedly nervous!! In fact... I even blanked out on a few moves in our routine and I felt extremely unhappy with myself afterward. NEVER did I think I would do that!!! It was unexpected... On a positive note most people said they thought we looked great and they had no idea.  So it was good and bad, you might say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevertheless...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the very next night we had an opportunity to perform at Dennison University (and what a gorgeous campus) for a Salsa night at the school....and I got a second chance to dance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did GREAT and felt GREAT! It was a redemption to myself that I didn&#39;t suck. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Here are a few shots....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuHl0SuECYTEnTdqYHtTcy7HwH0NuFvSVwL87JVD_2bu0kay8aPNNzCdlieQoIsEixpUW_kS9M0KHkoIzXMbWW6Z8Zeqnr0h5qE_fxnIdIpltXeoIO60aeSSnICt9t-hOvFfaV/s1600/DSC07144.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459018487610878130&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuHl0SuECYTEnTdqYHtTcy7HwH0NuFvSVwL87JVD_2bu0kay8aPNNzCdlieQoIsEixpUW_kS9M0KHkoIzXMbWW6Z8Zeqnr0h5qE_fxnIdIpltXeoIO60aeSSnICt9t-hOvFfaV/s400/DSC07144.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Ooooh&lt;/span&gt;, I made my hair clip too! It was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJoXkOc4_6sIBvoepOikJqEEHx1AxLftBAemksAYsc1Af5aUw2id_I6aL_JWmkRrLMVlUtTtkwagT_iiTQk5JyEZZigLJTT7Ey99WfoIuc_4Utml5wNa4Cfqy2pq_SU_gbSFob/s1600/DSC07155.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459018486191008418&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJoXkOc4_6sIBvoepOikJqEEHx1AxLftBAemksAYsc1Af5aUw2id_I6aL_JWmkRrLMVlUtTtkwagT_iiTQk5JyEZZigLJTT7Ey99WfoIuc_4Utml5wNa4Cfqy2pq_SU_gbSFob/s400/DSC07155.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark matched me...&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;So...on to an&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj85frQMfh5iIaDG6O30cMuUPMmx0hE87o5Bkse58B4X5s5hHtVEASnuOzyFwaIuyGaWodnEdfpwSuhf90IisriM1YF-gpRgdo59XnPiSRRTjyAjr7ecghIrVYbtd1AY6r6OBuT/s1600/DSC07157(1).JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 303px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459015009439900642&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj85frQMfh5iIaDG6O30cMuUPMmx0hE87o5Bkse58B4X5s5hHtVEASnuOzyFwaIuyGaWodnEdfpwSuhf90IisriM1YF-gpRgdo59XnPiSRRTjyAjr7ecghIrVYbtd1AY6r6OBuT/s400/DSC07157(1).JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;other week of dancing and such.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;I start teaching &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Zumba&lt;/span&gt; at a Lifetime fitness on &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;...My sister Natalie gets married on Friday,  as well as one of the Comfort Dental Docs on Saturday! So a busy wedding weekend coming up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Have a great week! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/4105547069944305148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/4105547069944305148?isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/4105547069944305148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/4105547069944305148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-and-weekend-of-dancing-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm5DSxaCvAvNthcxQWjxquNRsmhL0dSRd7yx8Pn09FDVwwTB8nf51qIq4LX6DhECrZZ6YTMngSkPkkDcuGAIfQeXNbY4uf9IpyJp8CRH0z4e68rSo1-qvLzHtBU78O9DONQqzY/s72-c/DSC07092.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-5614505833532472647</id><published>2010-03-18T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:14:32.402-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ballroom dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing diaries"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="education"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="schooling at home"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJkdGDO32ktdlsACWPNAvMgY8yJ0kEM2a0XTzMmdwSGB23rAA8w5ddxhHA7tG7Wo7KZM1bpEEEadAZhdNpM6RgQGXAplFx-ZQW-tBpR_lMtC1XYYelA_9gRtLr2yVBy3DcS6BI/s1600-h/down-time.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450091124579535170&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJkdGDO32ktdlsACWPNAvMgY8yJ0kEM2a0XTzMmdwSGB23rAA8w5ddxhHA7tG7Wo7KZM1bpEEEadAZhdNpM6RgQGXAplFx-ZQW-tBpR_lMtC1XYYelA_9gRtLr2yVBy3DcS6BI/s400/down-time.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;Downtime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;A burning forehead and a lurching tummy are two reasons that I have the down time to sit here for a few moments and type any words out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Luckily those symptoms do not belong to me, but my great Dane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;What to say? I don&#39;t know what to say. Life is moving fast and so am I as this spring starts to take hold on us! If you are my friend on &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;face book&lt;/span&gt; then I post so regularly this most likely will be redundant! But, for the journalistic record (i.e. my parents who print this thing off and put into a very LARGE binder for the generations to follow), I feel the urge to share our life as always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;First of all, our worries about Lena&#39;s potential dyslexia have been felled. She is in the clear on that! (Not that it would have been that bad, I was all ready for it!) We have discovered that her issues with reading are vision related. She has a focus problem called Convergence insufficiency that cannot be detected by a standardized eye test, since she also has perfect 20/20 vision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;That little tidbit sure has been long in coming. I wish we could have figured it out two or three YEARS ago, but now is better than never, or later too. Now we will work with therapy to train her eyes to focus properly and eventually she&#39;ll be able to see words the way everyone else does! Thank the LORD above for that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;That should take a few to several months. And we&#39;ll be smooth &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;sailin&lt;/span&gt;&#39;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;In addition to that, I am &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;taking&lt;/span&gt; her out of Virtual Charter schooling, and we are going to what I like to call FREE WILLY schooling. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. That looks so funny to write. But we are DONE with structured schools that attempt to recreate traditional schooling. We LEFT traditional school to get AWAY from traditional school. So I will blow a kiss good bye to the &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;OHVA&lt;/span&gt;, who has shown me that I CAN &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;home school&lt;/span&gt; my child. And now, with those little wings I have sprouted, I am going to snatch up my little birdies and fly off into another land of schooling-&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;topia&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450091118566465954&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt7yKuxeQLatWGo9PZ4OuGwXliH5tkYT8plSMyZLZ4MLHWSRAebBDTkR7oexx39zuRyVOLgnQxj-jXKUdjIq9DxtXIzWifhM-WGZcIWn0osSfdTd_ttoQEz47UeYO72B8SjgtG/s400/Home-School-parent2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;(And, No, I don&#39;t know who these people are, but doesn&#39;t her hair look nice? They definately look like happy homeschoolers. Happy Homeschoolers with nice hair.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;I look forward to it! &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!(I say that too much. As well as Anywhoo-Lena told me that.) The freedom of &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;having&lt;/span&gt; my children at home, unstructured, happy, and peaceful is really an unspeakable joy. I LOVE it. They love it. And it, though not what I ever EXPECTED, has been a &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; good twist in my life as a mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450091115096642818&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1kD7Coh4EnqYO5q-reRKog-AyGGV0xnc2O6suDL6IEcFJl1qZiDlqY9zWJj2JIZnjtPgh7fge0_ZUjlfCallQB2l6Td9yoxfBaN4KfHbZ0s9EE3kv7sH8qXe_Id2WeONUTiYC/s400/ballroom-dance-classes-image-1001.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;NEXT, we have...dance. I am getting better, I can feel that, and I am being told the same by my coaches (I feel silly calling them &quot;COACH&quot;...it&#39;s so sports like..&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!) And even though I am paying them (to tell me that ;))- I mean, to teach me, I still appreciate hearing the words said. I am truly in love with dancing. I bet you couldn&#39;t tell. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_12&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;! I read somewhere that unless you have &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_13&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;experienced&lt;/span&gt; it you&#39;ll never know what it feels like to love dance. I never want to stop! I want to be involved in it forever. Somehow some way. It&#39;s just so wonderful. So, yeah. That&#39;s where I stand (or rather..dance?haha.) on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;I am also somewhat torn between both instructors, both of whom seem to really want to work more with me, as I am splitting my time between the two. On the positive side, I like it because they have different styles and are teaching me in different ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;But, it is true that if I committed to one I could advance more quickly in one direction with that one instructor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;I know it doesn&#39;t seem like a big deal on the outside, but I have already become friendly with these people and now I honestly feel sick about picking one over the other...even if part of me sees that it could be advantageous in the end to do that. So that has been a tad concerning lately. I should probably not stress it so much. I know they will survive without me as a student, but I guess I just wish I had unlimited funds and could take lessons all week long!! &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_14&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!! That would cure everything.(As my husband says...more money would cure most of the quandries we have.haha.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;SO...anyway.. I am working toward a couple of small competitions, and I look forward to every day that I can dance. It makes me feel alive, happy, and wonderful! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Another thing that&#39;s going to make me feel wonderful is when I finish sewing white slipcovers for a bunch of chairs in my house and new pillows to freshen things UP! YES!!! And if I happen to try and make it look something like THIS, then I could die and all my dreams would come true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;THE END.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzvaCCXme8ZBcptxFiKOZcRriCdD02H92c_yVe1dS7z1flw7F6YO61NmO0eTk5DPUnokOfXvEi14dsNzcWhGpfDHZtos97xiWAyzdSGk0AGKQkUm2_gytsEHlUgV7aTcQB96VF/s1600-h/1817824-white-xl.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450091111239131378&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzvaCCXme8ZBcptxFiKOZcRriCdD02H92c_yVe1dS7z1flw7F6YO61NmO0eTk5DPUnokOfXvEi14dsNzcWhGpfDHZtos97xiWAyzdSGk0AGKQkUm2_gytsEHlUgV7aTcQB96VF/s400/1817824-white-xl.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/5614505833532472647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/5614505833532472647?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/5614505833532472647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/5614505833532472647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/03/downtime.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJkdGDO32ktdlsACWPNAvMgY8yJ0kEM2a0XTzMmdwSGB23rAA8w5ddxhHA7tG7Wo7KZM1bpEEEadAZhdNpM6RgQGXAplFx-ZQW-tBpR_lMtC1XYYelA_9gRtLr2yVBy3DcS6BI/s72-c/down-time.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-2006400074705942825</id><published>2010-03-09T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T12:20:48.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&quot;ODE to Spring&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;(yeah...I am not quite exactly SURE what an ODE is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt; but I think it&#39;s something to do with like going on and on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt; about some certain topic. Like SPRING.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Ahem (clearing throat).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt; ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;My dear and glorious friend Spring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Today you&#39;ve graced us with your sunshine and your &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;wonders &lt;/span&gt;of light and life and breezy beauty! I have lain under your rays and soaked up Vitamin D like there was no tomorrow, dreaming of a time when this should be a common &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;occurrence&lt;/span&gt; in my dreary days. Then I would be DREARY no more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;I would frolic through the spring tulips, gladly, whilst holding a wicker basket full of crocuses! I would wear nothing but cotton dresses, with eyelet and lace accents, and lovely little spring flats, or even sandals,  that would show off my springy painted polka dot toenails!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;I think if you really decided to share with us with your &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;ever loving&lt;/span&gt; constant beauty, I might even try my hand at some homemade lemonade to share generously with our neighbors, as we all lazily enjoy the comfort of your weather. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;But Spring darling, please don&#39;t tease me! Don&#39;t come a little, then craftily hide behind a frigid snow cloud this March like you did a couple of years ago! That was just plain mean, no offense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;It was, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Mean, I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;You are so wonderful we all want you to stay around and visit us longer. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;SOO&lt;/span&gt;, Just pack your bags and you can come and stay in our guest room! It even has it&#39;s own bathroom, and I would EVEN let you sleep in, K???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Alright. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s decided. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;You are coming to stay, and I am &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; excited!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;What will I do first? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Ooh, I think I need a new flippy springy dress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;And then I&#39;m looking up a recipe for homemade lemonade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;We&#39;re going to have so much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Your friend &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;(as long as you promise not to leave)&lt;/span&gt;always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/2006400074705942825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/2006400074705942825?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/2006400074705942825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/2006400074705942825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/03/ode-to-spring-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-6678965556365860322</id><published>2010-03-03T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T13:23:09.222-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family festivity"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quirky duck"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;I have a confession.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;(my &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; tree is still up.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;What?&lt;/span&gt; Did you hear something? What?&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; didn&#39;t say anything. I mean, I am perfectly comfortable with my house and all the decor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;Perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt; I mean, yes- I know it&#39;s march. It&#39;s a great month! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;Like the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;grande&lt;/span&gt; opening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of SPRING!! (well, at least when there&#39;s not snow everywhere like we currently  have)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;OK, so I maybe have a &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;teensie&lt;/span&gt; tiny thing I am slightly ever so much &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;(my Christmas tree is still up!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;But LISTEN! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I have a perfectly GOOD reason for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Like, it&#39;s still SNOWING outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;And it&#39;s frigid and winter-like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt; and dark and dreary to boot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;So I just can&#39;t be hiding in the woodwork (or &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; lights) any LONGER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt; I have reasons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Plus, I WAS going to take it down by Valentine&#39;s day. I really was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;But then there was all this SNOW. And more SNOW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;And do you know the last TWO &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;christmasses&lt;/span&gt; combined have had NO snow at our house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt; But &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;theeeeen&lt;/span&gt;,  once it&#39;s all said and done with, the snow decides to grace us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;And what is MORE &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;necessary&lt;/span&gt; than a CHRISTMAS tree ALL LIT UP on a white Snowy night? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;So now I am out of the closet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;I am THAT lady. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;the &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;creepie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;I am sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s just WHO. I. AM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Love me or leave me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;The END. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/6678965556365860322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/6678965556365860322?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/6678965556365860322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/6678965556365860322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-have-confession.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-7634006240437163250</id><published>2010-02-24T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T22:04:59.673-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ballroom dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing diaries"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good Golly I am a lame blogger lately!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Do I even need to repeat the thoughts in my head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&quot;Me love dance. Me love dance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Me want more dancing.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Um, I kind of feel like the cookie monster on Sesame Street. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&quot;Me want &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;MOOORE&lt;/span&gt; COOKIES!&quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Only with dancing. Of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Please, if anyone knows what&#39;s wrong with me, please advise. Or diagnose. Which ever seems more appropriate to my situation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Because&lt;/span&gt; I really have no idea what&#39;s going on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Except that I eat, sleep, and breathe dancing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Well, that is when I am not &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;mommying&lt;/span&gt;, or schooling, or &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;wifing&lt;/span&gt;. You know, to wife, which means to act as a spouse to a husband. (&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Dontcha&lt;/span&gt; let my crazy terminology throw you off kilter. It&#39;s just the words that spin round in my head.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I am super happy though, if that&#39;s of any consequence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I have graduated from &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Zumba&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;, which I of course owe my entire &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;dancey&lt;/span&gt; life to, to &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;ballrooming&lt;/span&gt;, and now I am hooked like a ball and chain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;And I don&#39;t mean to brag &#39;er &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;nuthin&lt;/span&gt;&#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;It does feel really cool to go to my lessons and have my instructors tell me that I am like &quot;3 times better&quot; every time I come. tee &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;. (yes I have been practicing...=)Just a lot- i mean, tad bit.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Cuz&lt;/span&gt;&#39; I am ANXIOUS to get good. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_12&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Y&#39;know&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_13&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;GOOOOOD&lt;/span&gt;. Well, at least &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_14&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;goooood&lt;/span&gt; compared to NOT good, which I think is right around where I started. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;And to the untrained eye, in at least Salsa, and possibly &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_15&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_16&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt;...I am starting to look good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Woo-&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_17&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;hoooooo&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;And I am planning on a couple of competitions coming up in April and May. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;My first!! YIKES! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I am already nervous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I combat nervousness by a little o.c.d. practicing. You know, then if my body knows what to do, I can just shut my mind off and let it go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;That&#39;s how I work. I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;And I must get something &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_18&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;MAHHVELOUS&lt;/span&gt; to wear, &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_19&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;dahhling&lt;/span&gt;. So I much look forward to that search. Yes. I&#39;ll keep you abreast of any fun things in the fashion world with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I am really drawn toward the Latin dresses that are pretty but simple in color and generally symmetrical in style. Here&#39;s an example of a pretty good one overall. I like the color a LOT (I love shimmery nudes) This is a rental, which is what I will do.   &lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442052184028358610&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUxf06tlbsF5GyDmhvCz6fiDKGS7xWrp6I5V4oFBterVdgicSzfc44SfFCqN1a6CbC2fQBBPcXU8AxP-6rmJ5drCoLEJQOZn2IAUuSfl5KzdmLPnF6lwZL4yagT3XX4wl6tlQu/s400/CR139_Inga_F-358x481.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442052183647070882&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0wH85x3p9fCgYgphGCInvSD-yCXKJ5SieQLZXampo69txtxxyd0dg5q5AqiRBxPXey4XZHH2wS6yC6g8g0ygRfnRnZn24xRc8nM8vsxXKnwQ3lnaNyrSTzz2CE4JTeuBaEWnJ/s400/CR139_Inga-308x567.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;The back is pretty low for me, but as you all know I am sure, Latin dresses are prone to showing off some skin!! &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_20&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;More to come!! =) &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/7634006240437163250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/7634006240437163250?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/7634006240437163250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/7634006240437163250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-golly-i-am-lame-blogger-lately-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUxf06tlbsF5GyDmhvCz6fiDKGS7xWrp6I5V4oFBterVdgicSzfc44SfFCqN1a6CbC2fQBBPcXU8AxP-6rmJ5drCoLEJQOZn2IAUuSfl5KzdmLPnF6lwZL4yagT3XX4wl6tlQu/s72-c/CR139_Inga_F-358x481.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-3306375827804508595</id><published>2010-02-17T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T14:18:37.890-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ballroom dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing diaries"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 387px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439315150976079826&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXnWzSDoCAlwubamtJWD-IcPTjpJUAsyggDz_EKgX8zklidEJG9fvptxi9y-KwZIfrs7kZphZ6Nj1uvfJ6jwewaCjDG93Y-9uwDkiSsy34RVZbFlJj7rdPTpCGmQwd37PEzX1Q/s400/Michealpaul2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;Happy to be dancing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;As promised&lt;/span&gt;, I am now introducing you to my other sweet dance teacher, Michael Paul . He has danced for close to a decade I believe, and has had a super interesting history! From being a student at the Citadel, to living in France, to dancing all over the country in different cities! This pic is with his last professional partner, Dani. She is an amazing dancer to watch!! Wow, would I love to be able to move like her!! (Yep, I am working on it ;)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;He&#39;s actually decided to head back to school now, and wants to become a high school teacher and mentor, so he is teaching Dance on the side! He told me that instead of going to heaven with a wall full of dance trophies (which I am sure he has) he wants to have touched lives for the better. That certainly is a noble cause, I&#39;d say! (even despite my opinion of the public school system...&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!) He has a keen interest in gardening... and I think I&#39;ve talked him into doing a square foot garden this spring. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt; for fresh herbs and veggies,right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439315153975417154&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzYiSP-aOS8eM60PEXZ0vYrkHtHSBOQGAmhX9O5eRnr45Q9xX-Jk_HusZWK4DyCNrW2DlWqh54xBEr573wHFrXF-HEIT6PxoScHRZypt7w9DIN0W0TdpYcd-jdhyphenhyphenb7on8wt91X/s400/michaelpaul1.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt; Oh what I would do for some gardening weather right now.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;my mind is wandering to warmer thoughts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;Spring, perchance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;Oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;But wait!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;I am a fan of Winter now! I almost forgot. Silly me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt; for icicles!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;Alright, sorry for the tangent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;So yes, that is Michael, and today was a good lesson day! I am going to practice practice practice all I can to make the most of our time, so it can be productive and useful, not rehashing stuff from the week before that I should already have down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;And last night I did just that, which I think really helped me today. I am loving it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;So, we&#39;ll see what I can do..just have to keep working and be patient!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/3306375827804508595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/3306375827804508595?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/3306375827804508595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/3306375827804508595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-to-be-dancing.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXnWzSDoCAlwubamtJWD-IcPTjpJUAsyggDz_EKgX8zklidEJG9fvptxi9y-KwZIfrs7kZphZ6Nj1uvfJ6jwewaCjDG93Y-9uwDkiSsy34RVZbFlJj7rdPTpCGmQwd37PEzX1Q/s72-c/Michealpaul2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-5911004199578955562</id><published>2010-02-15T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T08:10:44.801-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family times"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="just for the love of it"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="weather"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438487989408944994&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6W61zay8xDij9nYGrvjRb1qHsiZeqfsMsF3G1fsSmuxbBT-tHdgw9myODX8wOqbZzXRwL0SrI91LVTKrrvz8PaBUPuOs16pg_Igq99i8CPdve-o7-xZeX3Eea75YVnKMAolje/s400/DSC06810.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;Just Embrace it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;So we are expecting&lt;/span&gt; more snow tonight. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Something&lt;/span&gt; like 5 inches or so. Not a ton, but enough to get me nervous on the roads...I am like an 85 year old white &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;knuckler&lt;/span&gt; when there&#39;s a chance I might slide on 4 wheels. It&#39;s post traumatic from two earlier fender benders over the past couple years.&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438491898910443938&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbklPdV6FAZCFNSzf3Ip10KIFBCg-fDKi_q7j-395k0Rba32K77kOKAase1uScnLy5ZqgckQeTWxCJryIypPHeh5znrxyKcwoBcVGx7aMYU-D6lDLE7FfYilVFU5D-DN-tnIwc/s400/DSC06848.JPG&quot; /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;I am not against snow. Actually I quite think it very &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;aesthetically&lt;/span&gt; pleasing! I know from being in places out west where the sun actually shines, that it can really sparkle on fresh powder. Like diamonds. And who doesn&#39;t like diamonds? I mean, here, in the horrid- &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;ooops&lt;/span&gt;! I mean MARVELOUS &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Midwest&lt;/span&gt;, it&#39;s a tad harder to remember how glorious that white sugary coldness can be, what with us being mostly covered in clouds of darkness all winter.&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438487986708802018&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU50yY0kE2_0LIOMOYB6XDRZfntR9ZpQXXQjucQrBl6YNFu_OtbdLSzIYAvi0BQp9Usklc68SJzh0NYSBhY0UnZhz8XFhJhoq9_3kBWOkABDD9HKzSHuFM88xnLIqfuoR_BRUm/s400/DSC06808.JPG&quot; /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;But I am turning a new leaf today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438487997514564674&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-npleZK9I7z8gmb7wEC2wmtifplAhiY3Wdad2WxYDlLAqnUWXb_xtjuXTGeNS4h3hggh77z7bKvF9boT8CPzUktoI8ab5aCRjPV0yKhjPC7x4dhNP1eggYJLwohpwz-kqHBcB/s400/DSC06833.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438491892168921074&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh91-yc1YJRaestwzBdk2hTX6zThjMga8xGbuSp58eP6vQPb1gtv0WFIhUDQn-Btaa0fpVh1BFqBoRakeabIEW9Ug2O2FO7iNjlaeUU_D6dmqP_haSlHfDQ4YvBGEMkRTLXkeJs/s400/DSC06847.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;I hereby vow&lt;/span&gt; to embrace winter in all its frigid icy wetness and invite all to do the same!!!!!&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438491880558589970&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc39pZciJ2QTSJyQU2ulS0kLXKmRlyV4rscazy2bfs_BYrj3OKTJDPJpOqS_o4yPecW3TzvTJwVZ7ugq0-ifxbjvqVZag-1448V8Euj9Uzzk5SGieF-JI9dcG2G6HBWtQo_CBc/s400/DSC06843.JPG&quot; /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t let slush &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;getcha&lt;/span&gt; down! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438491886347560498&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1yBJ3RU0D7YRjhm2fHJ7oHa_uG2s3zwHmwztxF6ymJ6-FcCcLQgqvgUVn4utbkyYlBLX2jxq10rDIH8cgpwXjpGjg29WhLy-r3PkF0V5np9RiUtHvwC0cHYxzslviCtywuzN3/s400/DSC06846.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t let &lt;em&gt;COLDNESS&lt;/em&gt; make ya&#39; cranky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438493954407321506&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzo04T9tsmn3mkGBLbwg4hgV4kMBNQiOlv5svtHe6acYxN6u4TaSOmofJxBN8UQ-zMrcxxfwrKX98IhSfGCUx9HzSMtrdBy8pBiGqEq0WHkkC82Nt-By-k0Yx9kO064Yu2D0Rl/s400/DSC06854.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;(see? There&#39;s a tiny bit of light peeking through that day...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Channel your inner igloo &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt;&#39; self and join me NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Who&#39;s with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyone? ANYONE? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;ANYONE!!!!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Well, whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I am starting a &quot;I used to hate and despise winter but I totally love it now. Seriously.&quot; CLUB. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438493956814088034&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcduVMjgDXFix7W_zmiTcEpa9hq3edXRK_YRHX3wuOV0e-qW7EQ5zNxIFvyL0Oh_KMgSo6hMTNnWvtAtxaAm7RztXrw_T5kyBu4gV2IaH0-Smk2LB_sNJ7DttinoZmXDmQOl3V/s400/DSC06855.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Lena will be the honorary president. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&#39;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Cuz&lt;/span&gt; she loves the cold. Hates it hot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;She&#39;s a regular ESKIMO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;And I am going to follow her example!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;(...Just as soon as I get my third layer of wool under clothes on, with my down &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;blankie&lt;/span&gt;, and some heavy winter booties...and turn up the heat in my house.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;.....EMBRACE WINTER!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/5911004199578955562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/5911004199578955562?isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/5911004199578955562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/5911004199578955562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-embrace-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6W61zay8xDij9nYGrvjRb1qHsiZeqfsMsF3G1fsSmuxbBT-tHdgw9myODX8wOqbZzXRwL0SrI91LVTKrrvz8PaBUPuOs16pg_Igq99i8CPdve-o7-xZeX3Eea75YVnKMAolje/s72-c/DSC06810.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-5281257009098801664</id><published>2010-02-12T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T05:49:36.580-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crafters r us"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="just for the love of it"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tutorials"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;REFASHIONS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;SO my lovely and amazing (really, very amazing. and gorgeous.) friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://luntfamilyoffive.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt; had recently posted some really super adorable projects she completed. They were some t-shirt &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;refashiony&lt;/span&gt; things that were so cute I just could not control my own self and had to give them a whirl as well, &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;despite&lt;/span&gt; the fact that I had no actual directions or guidance on it. Tee &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;. I just threw all caution to the wind and went for it. And , while my things so far do not hold a candle in coolness and complexity to hers so far...it is still super rewarding and fun to have something with ruffles on it that I made. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! I highly &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; sewing something with ruffles- and better do it quick before the trend has died! &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;And so....here are my first two somewhat quickie attempts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;The pink one I didn&#39;t get a &quot;before&quot; pic...but it was just without the ruffly collar part. That&#39;s all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437346741586832562&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPrbZQcfiMvZT0h9EvmXjC4Kwsr0THXjVvftF9OOtd4K-EGbqDtgd6gYbnXjJxQ-JXH5ZbY-hhgqIAohO1rLLGRs2HO4S8zusRDpssMKSjcwyI8ipVpEj5_UdrbwvQCLvmE5tn/s400/DSC06862.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437348652127956130&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCfoyo3RGIwYmzTf7oJ_xEPoFD99RLxNvdpNkzLY9JGUcBrRvBOqoUvxyPpglDHB_FvELKY4rF4FVB8wGrg5IaFL-h_E3AP10isbTt0rjSjCoxPWo5xyCjc_ia_03fqgVcL9R3/s400/DSC06864.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;I love how the ruffles dress it up though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;And then, on the black shirt, I also forgot to take a before pic, so I took a picture of a brown identical shirt I have, so you can see that it was a plain &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;crew neck&lt;/span&gt; t-shirt. Stretchy, but plain.&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436487446189501314&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT-MThCIqdpSsTkh-iwr_L2vJCQCtK-dHkV7PwzpnDiFbcfrRePnIEDuRaP4ufa9IypUSnZ-15PGo-sXH__3HfEcSxuTzdgi4yqjEZ7xCIP3f3NzV43sr69YI1AgIZqS42_gg-/s400/DSC06875.JPG&quot; /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;On this I cut a &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;V-neck&lt;/span&gt; into it...and also cut the t-shirt length sleeved into more of a cap sleeve length. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;I added a thin small row of ruffles around the entire neckline, and then I added a thicker row along the bottom 2/3&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;rds&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;v-neck&lt;/span&gt;, which really looks more like a &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;ushape&lt;/span&gt; in the end. Just how it sewed up. I have to layer it with a tank top, which is good anyway &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; it needed a little length as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436485123320212130&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwh2tyJ2MLTSc6IldvtQq12aR0flAciLvVYxezifzT60zCpQhvcvG1_mZo1MxaAGIinpryawOiTNBJuvK_XTiq6oBonMY-5CzyPGc7XfvxVR2OKMetX37K3_nTEhWONdYjulML/s400/DSC06866.JPG&quot; /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/5281257009098801664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/5281257009098801664?isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/5281257009098801664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/5281257009098801664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/02/refashions-so-my-lovely-and-amazing.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPrbZQcfiMvZT0h9EvmXjC4Kwsr0THXjVvftF9OOtd4K-EGbqDtgd6gYbnXjJxQ-JXH5ZbY-hhgqIAohO1rLLGRs2HO4S8zusRDpssMKSjcwyI8ipVpEj5_UdrbwvQCLvmE5tn/s72-c/DSC06862.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-261999839319882761</id><published>2010-02-10T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T23:03:07.378-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="education"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="schooling at home"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;New news for Lena....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Well, since Lena has struggled with reading, ever since she was really little, we have been trying to figure out what the issue was. We tried to take matters into our own hands, so to speak, by my teaching her reading lessons. That, as we all know, evolved into my taking her out of regular school, and now we have had her in an online Public Charter school. It resembles homeschooling in that it is HOME. Now that I have actually DONE it for a while, I will also point out that it does NOT resemble homeschooling and very much resembles traditional PUBLIC schooling in format, content, and schedules. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;It is not the most flexible for a student who has any extra challenges. I have not had much assistance in that way. It seems that they are not equipped to deal (despite &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; claims) with children who may take longer than your average student to accomplish &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; lessons. It is frustrating to want to have something that will bring out the best in Lena, yet I feel compelled to stick to &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; &quot;Schedule&quot; and format and kind of feel like I am ramming information down her throat at a rapid fire pace. Obviously, not an ideal situation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;I read everything to her for the most part. Which is why a lot of our lessons take extra long, are time intensive for me &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I have to be right by her side for EVERYTHING.  I have taken the angle this year that no matter what I would not let her be stressed out about reading, after all the post traumatic stress she had from previous schooling, I wanted to build her confidence back up and allow her the freedom to try and read on her own terms,no pressure from me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;I had done a decent amount of research over the past little while, and was all but convinced she was dyslexic. I even attended the open house of a special private school that caters to dyslexic kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;That all changed on Monday of this week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;After a completely random google search, I ran into the website of an AMAZING woman with her PHD. who specializes in helping kids with reading problems, as well as specifically helping &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;homeschoolers&lt;/span&gt; to come up with a custom curriculum! And she was only a 1/2 hour form our house!! We went to see her on Monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;It was so &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;revealing&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Within only a few minutes of watching her read several books, the Doctor told me excitedly that she was &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;DEFINITELY&lt;/span&gt; not dyslexic, and had a rare but treatable VISION problem! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;It was such a &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;relief&lt;/span&gt; to hear, but sad at the same time &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I felt so sorry for how hard it has to have been for Lena all this time, if her eyes are having trouble focusing properly  on the words!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;She told me that we have done an amazing job of getting her to read so well despite her vision issue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;SO, that is where we stand now. Lena has an appointment with an eye doctor who has been trained in a certain exam that tests and treats the problem she most likely has. And with possibly a combination of wearing eyeglasses and daily eye muscular therapy, it can be fixed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;I am so relieved.  SERIOUSLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Also, The reading Doctor advised us to get out of our online academy, and she is going to help me come up with a custom homeschooling curriculum that will specifically meet Lena&#39;s needs, work WITH her learning style and bring out the BEST in her! I am so grateful to have met this awesome woman, and I am so excited to grow with Lena in our homeschooling environment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/261999839319882761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/261999839319882761?isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/261999839319882761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/261999839319882761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-news-for-lena.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-3082375656990829950</id><published>2010-02-10T12:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T23:06:27.396-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ballroom dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing diaries"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;Black and White...Happy Sad...Boy am I a moody Mama or WHAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;I&#39;d love to say I have a some fun new pics that I took during this morning&#39;s lesson, with my other instructor, Michael. I will introduce him better in another post. He really is great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;But today I did not have the energy for anything after our dancing. Let&#39;s just say dancing is hard. I know you know that...but even for someone (like me) who considers themselves an above average dancer, quite coordinated, and even a pretty fast learner it can be like pulling teeth (and I have on very good &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;authority&lt;/span&gt; that THAT can be TOUGH!!)! Today was one of those days. Let&#39;s just cut to the chase by saying I was in tears on the way out to my car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;And that&#39;s not really all bad. So no worries there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;I am not sad that I cried, &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I know it means I was frustrated, which means I was challenged, which means I was being pushed to do MORE. And I want to do more!! LOTS more! I want to look good when I dance, and it&#39;s going to take serious work! It&#39;s no joke. I mean, if the regular non dancer person had any idea all the things involved in it....they&#39;d be shocked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Here&#39;s a glimpse into today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&quot;Tummy IN (that&#39;s a biggie for me. I blame those three little punks that call me mama.) , and don&#39;t arch your back!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&quot;Elbow loose, rounded, but keep connected through the arm and hand&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&quot;Twist, don&#39;t ROTATE!&quot; (do you know the difference? I didn&#39;t! And BTW, I twisted so hard today...let&#39;s just say it felt like I was on a taffy puller! Jeez, do I need to get better at that!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&quot;What are you DOING there? Was THAT a check?&quot; (I really had no idea..haha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&quot;Face forward, twist out, give me &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;pressure&lt;/span&gt;, feel the LEAD!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&quot;Maybe this move is too hard...I&#39;ll simplify it..&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;(MY anxious response- &quot;NO no no !!! Please just help me learn it!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;And on and on and on...until we were done and I felt like my twisty, not connected body was needing a small scale overhaul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;I think I should PRACTICE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;SO for now....that&#39;s my update on dance. It was good. HARD, but good. I just have to be patient with myself. And I am glad that I can do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;THE END. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/3082375656990829950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/3082375656990829950?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/3082375656990829950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/3082375656990829950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/02/black-and-white.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-5717036020278817008</id><published>2010-02-09T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T22:16:16.460-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ballroom dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing diaries"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQo8tXP0pX_qhKT-RjkMQ7IkWw8xsVjKagLG3PtEn7QmpVtlckVmHHP5PyU92aIlUHuwe01q7uhUOpAMP6CIJdtDyJsR8_pIp30D_UXxxL9ib_MczQVAFFtfWdk_lSEv4W4oTn/s1600-h/DSC06878.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436494567093299218&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQo8tXP0pX_qhKT-RjkMQ7IkWw8xsVjKagLG3PtEn7QmpVtlckVmHHP5PyU92aIlUHuwe01q7uhUOpAMP6CIJdtDyJsR8_pIp30D_UXxxL9ib_MczQVAFFtfWdk_lSEv4W4oTn/s400/DSC06878.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;A peek inside....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;We have been utterly snowed in for a few days here in the &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;midwest&lt;/span&gt; and I&#39;ll tell ya, it makes for some &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;LOOOOOONG&lt;/span&gt; days. Not that we are not home all day most of the time anyway now, what with school at home and all, but seriously!! Just to get out when it is THIS cold and horrid out, seriously makes it not even worth the trouble! I didn&#39;t want to bother, I didn&#39;t really even want to risk driving etc...in the yucky weather. I finally braved it tonight by myself and went to a dance lesson at the gym, but that was the biggest outing (make the the ONLY one) of my day! So, my main point is that is makes the days go by &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;SoooooSLOW&lt;/span&gt;. I felt like this day lasted forever, which is NOT a common &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;occurrence&lt;/span&gt; for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Anyway, I have FINALLY remembered to bring my camera with me so I could snap a shot of my dancing coaches. I want to get more pictures of everything I am doing dancing to chronicle and share more of it. Dancing does take a lot of my creative thought and time now, and so I am left with little brain for creative blogging, but hey, this will be interesting, right?(go ahead and nod your head, yes!&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;This is Allen, with whom I have been learning Salsa! He has a pretty cool dance history so far, and is doing a LOT of really neat things with it. He lived and opened 2 dance studios in NYC before moving here. SO he travels a lot back and forth from there. One thing I like about Allen is his goofy sense of humor. He definately gets my humor too and so we laugh a lot. I appreciate his lightheartedness, and it makes lessons really fun. We have thus far worked exclusively on Salsa, so I have already a pretty good collection of moves. The dance moves start at a bronze level, then go to silver, and then Gold level, and then it is called Open choreography. So, to tell you what level I am working at in salsa I am doing Gold and a little Open. It is seriously one of the most fun things I have ever done. EVER. I love it. I am just a happy happy woman when i am doing it. HAPPY. well, at least that&#39;s when things are clicking along and i am doing well. Then there are times when I feel like i am a little slow. Those times are gonna be less fun, obviously. &lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436489850953963490&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeX0HDS-Av3KyB9iS5PFhHbpsi5Z6iL4Ys1MHQSQkoI5MqaRTF77nA2nr-o-W9XwnwBTWfiW2xex1cjWbYmDV07k1pkK0-N11Wk9jqbf-p0lLn0gwgc7sh3RhD-OHBB9nidTOJ/s400/DSC06879.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;Anywhoo....i have felt like a desperate housewife or something lately because it seems like i am living from one dance lesson to the next. It is very cool to have the opportunity to learn this at this point in my life- what with being all &#39;mom of three&#39; and wife and such. I feel extremely grateful for Mark&#39;s support and just for the joy it&#39;s brought into my soul! I hate to get all cheesy on ya, becuase seriously I so would totally make fun of someone saying exactly what i am about to say, but my dancing has become as important to me as ....well, breathing- in some ways. It has breathed life into my heart and mind and phsyche...is that too weird? I don&#39;t know...and honestly darlin&#39; I don&#39;t give a damn! haha! (name that line)It&#39;s just something that if I had to let go of, let&#39;s just say I would mourn the loss deeply. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;(and I certainly don&#39;t plan on it, just sayin&#39;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;Tommorrow I have another lesson, different instructor, so I will get some pics then too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;Nighty night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/5717036020278817008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/5717036020278817008?isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/5717036020278817008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/5717036020278817008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/02/peek-inside.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQo8tXP0pX_qhKT-RjkMQ7IkWw8xsVjKagLG3PtEn7QmpVtlckVmHHP5PyU92aIlUHuwe01q7uhUOpAMP6CIJdtDyJsR8_pIp30D_UXxxL9ib_MczQVAFFtfWdk_lSEv4W4oTn/s72-c/DSC06878.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-9190425685474824231</id><published>2010-01-28T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T21:40:11.361-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ballroom dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="education"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family times"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="just for the love of it"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;A few things I have realized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;1. Right now I think my creative fruits are getting all juiced at my Dance lessons...and the subsequent obsessing I do over them all week long. Therefore, my ability to create cohesive or interesting posts on the blog has decreased. Blogging has now taken back seat to my obsession for dance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;2. I have thought about getting my degree in dance now. I want to learn all I can learn about dance. I am a passionate lover of it. I am day dreaming, night dreaming, and wishing to do it whenever I have free time.  It is like I have rediscovered something about myself I never allowed myself to fully realize as a younger person. They say do what you love.  I love design. I love dance. When I went to college, if it wasn&#39;t an art/design class, if I had a choice, I took a dance class. I realized later that I totally messed up my schedule by chocking it full of non-major related ballroom classes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; The question I have for the old me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; WHY DID YOU NOT DOUBLE MAJOR? Clearly you loved both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;But I thought that dance wasn&#39;t a &quot;Real JOB&quot; kind of thing. I was supposed to go out and get a &quot;real job&quot; with a &quot;real degree&quot; sort of thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;But I didn&#39;t even DO that anyway..so who was I kidding? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Questions about my past loom in my head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Who was I? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Why was I like that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;What was I doing all that time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;3. When you learn how much you need to know...and then you realize how little you actually know..you feel like you are standing at the bottom of a mountain that you must be ready to climb if you are to find the success you seek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;4. Sometimes this thought goes through my head with my children: You are creating &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; future memories. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Their&lt;/span&gt; life with you is what they will remember about growing up. What will they be like? What will they remember? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;For some reason that thought puts my importance as a mother and my role in &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; lives into better FOCUS for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Sometimes I think I get a little lost in the day to day. I forget that this is IT for them. There&#39;s no dress &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;rehearsal&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Their&lt;/span&gt; lives,experiences,memories are getting molded, shaped, formed into something RIGHT. NOW. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I want it to be good for them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I also know of someone who lost &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; little 3month old &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;trisomy&lt;/span&gt; 18 baby yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I can&#39;t help but think about how I would never want to let go of that baby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I would have a hard time doing that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I hope I never have to do it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I really am amazed at &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; strength. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;And that&#39;s all for tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/9190425685474824231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/9190425685474824231?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/9190425685474824231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/9190425685474824231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/01/few-things-i-have-realized.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-2128267811941609182</id><published>2010-01-25T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T21:03:07.254-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ballroom dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing diaries"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;A new post from Me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Did you know that blue stuff in your hair for about 1/2 hour makes a brownie go &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;blondie&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Oh, yeah. That&#39;s what I am all &quot;ups into&quot; right about now. (that&#39;s my ghetto talk. like it?)So &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;I&#39;z&lt;/span&gt; gonna blog &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;whilz&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;waitz&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;itz&lt;/span&gt; to get on wit it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Did you know my technology sucks right now? My cell phone was dropped in Elsie bubbly bath a week ago and now I need a new phone. And my digital camera is lost in the abyss of my house. And it&#39;s in here, oh yes. I know it. I just really have no clue where. Darn thing. I am feeling kinda antsy and lost not being able to snap a pic at any random moment like normal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s like kinda making me sad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Where are you my little Sony? Come to mama!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;And then also, I have been in this kind of all encompassing affair with my Ballroom dance lessons. My brain drifts while I rock Elsie to naps, to bed at night...and it immediately lands in someplace where I am reliving my past week&#39;s lessons. What could I do better? How can I improve quicker? Why am I so darn impatient? Why can&#39;t I be amazing NOW, gosh darn it? Mark and I met one of my 2 dance instructors for dinner and salsa dancing last &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; on our date night. That night was really blissful to me because I had all my favorite dance people around me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;1.)The hubs, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;2.)BOTH my instructors, plus a handful of other teachers that were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;there to be danced with.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;3.)My &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;bestie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Zumba&lt;/span&gt; girl, who is just too fun to be with. See? That&#39;s me and her. This was a pic from her phone. Yah..cuz I no have no camera, dude.&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430909401476140594&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_4hWfofSb_qx-g08ZVJl5xaXUVOPKCvS50-yg8vFMWRd9bn3ZiJhZCtaTbZAxHzOhGb7mp-lDUIOnBbjmdo_MmaAzUnuCRmvVWbmTEgHLINogJqiXqB72pz3zscvTouofy22v/s400/Zumba+girlfriends.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;And so, during dancing that night, I had an &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Epiphany&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;I am a part of a dance food chain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Right now I feel like I am climbing up the food chain, but I am &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; still somewhere on the middle of it. My hubby, for example is on the lower end of the food chain. (poor dear)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;He knows very little...some, but not quite enough to make him really easy to dance with yet.(in a steps sort of way, I mean! He is always of course my sweetie, and I love to snuggle dance with him..=) which is what I do.&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Anyway.. where was I? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Oh yes, the dance-FOOD CHAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;And so...now that I seem to know a little, I am able to hold my own a little tiny bit with the instructors. They dance with me, and it is fun. But...on Friday...I realized that they are humoring me.OF Course they are!! Duh? I thought I was so fun to dance with...but then the &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff9900;&quot;&gt;REAL ballroom girls&lt;/span&gt; come a &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;knockin&lt;/span&gt;&#39;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Oh yeah...and then I watch my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;instructors wander on over to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;T-o-P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;of the &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_12&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;dancey&lt;/span&gt; food chain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;And they get it on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Dancing like WOW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Dancing like...YEAH...I wanna do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;I &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_13&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;SOO&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_14&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;HOOO&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_15&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;HOOOO&lt;/span&gt; want to look like THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Really cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;And I knew that I am not there yet...but maybe, if my feet and brain can &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_16&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;continue&lt;/span&gt; working together...maybe by the end of this year I will be able to say I got closer to the top of that coveted chain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;That would be a dream, sweetheart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/2128267811941609182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/2128267811941609182?isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/2128267811941609182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/2128267811941609182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-post-from-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_4hWfofSb_qx-g08ZVJl5xaXUVOPKCvS50-yg8vFMWRd9bn3ZiJhZCtaTbZAxHzOhGb7mp-lDUIOnBbjmdo_MmaAzUnuCRmvVWbmTEgHLINogJqiXqB72pz3zscvTouofy22v/s72-c/Zumba+girlfriends.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-3979011336881641158</id><published>2010-01-20T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:09:07.521-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ballroom dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing diaries"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you count to 1,2, 3-and-4 ? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;Today&#39;s dance lesson &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;seriously made me wonder if I could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;I was learning a tiny start to a &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;chacha&lt;/span&gt; (like only 8 counts)..and seriously...my brain and feet would not &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;cooperate&lt;/span&gt;! I kept thinking..I am NOT an uncoordinated person! I am GOOD at dancing! Aren&#39;t I?? I seriously CAN move. But tonight...my tootsies thought otherwise. They were a little sluggish I think. Or maybe it was my brain that was sluggish. Either way...I just kept thinking, my dance instructor must either be in complete torture with me, or he has the patience of JOB. For real. I think starting on the 2 count was what really threw me off....which also sounds really lame to me. Why should that be a big deal? I have no idea..but it was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;So...yeah. Tonight I learned some swing...which I think in International style is termed the Jive...Also called East coast swing. What I learned was cool, and fun-but also my brain-to-feet connection felt a tad sluggish tonight. I probably should have eaten a real dinner instead of half a banana and some raisins on the way over. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! That would have helped a ton I&#39;m sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Eating is such a pain sometimes! I just don&#39;t have time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;Especially today...we had a crazy day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;So we talked about how relying on watching yourself in mirrors is bad, &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; when you get in front of a crowd to compete or perform..you have no mirrors! That was a very good point! I realized I kind of hate having no mirrors &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I know I am super dependant on them. I use them to judge how I am looking when I dance. Without them I hardly know what to do with myself. So..that made me think I SHOULD go without them a little so I can get more used to that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;We also worked on &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt;...and it was frustrating for me &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; 1. I couldn&#39;t get the basic beginning...so we had to go over and over and over it! 2. I wanted to practice some of what we had gone over the last lesson, and instead we did new stuff..which was &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; but there were these turns we had done the other day that I was kind of anxious to try out again..I&#39;m sure we&#39;ll get to it...but I am an impatient girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;I am excited for next week...and I hope I can have a better time with more of a brain to foot connection! They need to be better friends. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/3979011336881641158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/3979011336881641158?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/3979011336881641158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/3979011336881641158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/01/can-you-count-to-12-3-and-4-todays.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-7300342928332969970</id><published>2010-01-17T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T09:04:01.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;Weekend Eating...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I have been eating really badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, Chicken nuggets and &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;french fries&lt;/span&gt; bad...with hardly a side of veggies to be seen for miles. (kid food is a plague to my exsistence.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, today I made Soup! A healthy Lemon Lentil Soup with Spinach Leaves. (Like a WHOLE bag of fresh spinach.) I actually was &quot;supposed&quot; to use Kale, but I had spinach. So I just used spinach. I think I liked it better that way, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And instead of green lentils, I used green peas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was only because I really didn&#39;t even know there was a difference between green lentils and peas. And when I was standing in front of that whole row of lentil/&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;beany&lt;/span&gt; dried things at the grocery store...I couldn&#39;t FIND the green lentils. So, I figured, what the heck! I am getting the peas. They are both LEGUMES, right? Same diff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turned out great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;freshy&lt;/span&gt; fresh tasting. And yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I talked to my long-distance (boo-hoo) best friend on the tele tonight for like a looooong time. And it made me miss her. I miss you Lisa. =) I need more friends like that in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so it&#39;s not really the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of friends. When I was at the grocery store the other night, I was on the phone the ENTIRE time with my sister nearest in age to me. She and I are OPPOSITES in every way. Total. TRUST ME. Opposites. (post script: ok, my sister begs to differ on this. I guess that is true more in the past than now. She has single handedly converted me to homeschooling...and so to be accurate we are actaully morphing closer to eachother I think every year... but anyway!)  Except for sense of humor. I was wandering around the supermarket trying my best to get what I needed, all while we were talking about how hilarious it would be if I walked up to some unsuspecting store clerk and asked in a very whiny Indian accent, &quot;I am loookeeeing for your FRESH COOOOKING Cheeses.&quot; And repeat the phrase &quot;fresh coooooking cheeese&quot; lots of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had to hear us say it. It was quite completely hilarious. So much so that I was nearly doubled over giggling on the phone in the bread isle. Yeah. You probably had to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed really hard, all by myself at the supermarket on my cell phone late at night. I am so weird some times...but laughing makes me happy. SO it&#39;s imperative that I do it regularly.&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s like a medical need. So that&#39;s why I had to. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...what else. Hmmmm. That &#39;s it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did buy a super sweet 1980&#39;s throwback outfit at Forever 21 that has &quot;Let&#39;s Dance&quot; writen in Silver Sequins on the shirt, and I bought dark mettalic leggings to go with it. Oh yes I did. Cuz I am crazy like that. I&#39;ll try to take a pic when I wear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that&#39;s it.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/7300342928332969970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/7300342928332969970?isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/7300342928332969970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/7300342928332969970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekend-eating.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-5371706292357950108</id><published>2010-01-13T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T22:34:57.776-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ballroom dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing diaries"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family times"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Zumba"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;MID WEEK Update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t really have&lt;/span&gt; a lot of energy for words right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;(p.s.although now that I look at it, I guess I had SOME energy for words, as it looks like I wrote quite a few down...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;I will keep it simple. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;Dancing? Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Found a new/&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;nother&lt;/span&gt; dance&lt;/span&gt; instructor. YES. Like both. (for different reasons- one is &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;technical&lt;/span&gt;, one is teaching me some really cool choreography) Will dance with both until I change my mind on one or the other. New instructor just moved here from NYC, and has some pretty &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;groovy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;dancey&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;connections&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dovolani.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;Tony &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Dovolani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;, Elena &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Grinenko&lt;/span&gt;, for two!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Escaping into dance is&lt;/span&gt; keeping me sane. Went Salsa dancing on &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt; night for a short time, and could already FEEL improvement in my movements. It&#39;s pretty amazing how quickly I&#39;ve noticed change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Daytime hours occupied&lt;/span&gt; with Schooling Lena (overall going well...not a lot new to report there), Keeping teething toddling cranky child who craves death defying acts alive, and attempting to talk son into watching less &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;pbs&lt;/span&gt; all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;On a less than wonderful&lt;/span&gt; note, over the weekend my sweet little Sis &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt; was hospitalized with a rare but serious infection on her face (of all frustrating places!) and we are trying to support her recovery. It is not a quick recovery. It involves a hospital like sterilization at home as well, which would be pretty overwhelming to anyone!~ Prayers for her are appreciated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I also auditioned for a new&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Zumba&lt;/span&gt; teaching position, which has proved to be more difficult/annoying than I could have ever thought it would be. Dealing with managers who know nothing about &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_12&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Zumba&lt;/span&gt; (or the way the class goes) makes it difficult for them to understand why it doesn&#39;t get taught like an &quot;old school&quot; traditional &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_13&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;dancey&lt;/span&gt; aerobics class (like &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_14&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;jazzersize&lt;/span&gt;). It&#39;s different, and they have issues understanding it. So that&#39;s been rather frustrating. But, it will all work out I am sure. Not worried, it has just been more of an irritation like a splinter in your toe. Ignorant people irritate me. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_15&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;What can I say, my patience is low? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Courier New;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT IS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;And, other than that....life is good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;Keep on &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_16&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;keepin&lt;/span&gt;&#39; on! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;(or so they say?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/5371706292357950108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/5371706292357950108?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/5371706292357950108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/5371706292357950108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/01/mid-week-update-i-dont-really-have-lot.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-6126316578328544344</id><published>2010-01-05T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T20:49:41.085-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ballroom dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing diaries"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;Get your dancing shoes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Salsa dancing reminded&lt;/span&gt; me that I must wear a shoe that HUGS my foot when I dance. When I say hugs, I mean has proper toe coverage (so that no toes get sneakily pulled out while spinning fast-ouch!) and has some kind of strap that holds the heel on well, and has a mid sized heel that I can move in. I had &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; forgotten how essential an item a proper dancing shoes was! I found a darling looking shoe that &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;resembled&lt;/span&gt; a ballroom shoe, but wasn&#39;t ( I got it at &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;DSW&lt;/span&gt; for like $25 on clearance!) and it became my go-to Salsa shoe. Got lots of compliments on it too, because it&#39;s pretty darn cute too! What with a satin rose on the peep toe area and a retro-40&#39;s look going . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I wore that shoe&lt;/span&gt; for my first dance lesson a week ago. Yeah, &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;umm&lt;/span&gt;...it was NOT a ballroom shoe. I felt like I was ice skating on that dance floor! Not, I repeat, NOT good. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Soooo&lt;/span&gt;....I went online and ordered my first &quot;official&quot; pair of ballroom dance shoes from &lt;a href=&quot;http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://i.b5z.net/i/ui/102453/i//JANAHOME.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.steponedanceshoes.com/&amp;amp;usg=__FrSuEkcnP7NeII1RDCqqMubaBRI=&amp;amp;h=170&amp;amp;w=200&amp;amp;sz=13&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=11&amp;amp;sig2=minR6DLLWNj9KgUi1hqjhw&amp;amp;tbnid=8pH1Ao6N1IdcmM:&amp;amp;tbnh=88&amp;amp;tbnw=104&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dmagic%2Bdance%2Bshoes%26hl%3Den%26rlz%3D1T4PCTA_enUS270US270&amp;amp;ei=PxZES8_vJ9iclAe_9o2kBw&quot;&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt; website. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Then....when I went&lt;/span&gt; to my second lesson yesterday....I forgot ANY shoes. (except, of course the black and white polka dotty rain boots I threw on to escape the slushy snow!) . SO then I went completely barefoot the whole time, which worked well, a LOT better than ice skating like the week before. The main downside to THAT was that it completely wrecked my fresh pedicure. My toenail polish rubbed right off!! &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Ack&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;TODAY I received&lt;/span&gt; my new ballroom shoes!! They are going to be great, I think, as soon as I can figure out all the &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;strappy&lt;/span&gt; parts. They &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; have a lovely &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;suedey&lt;/span&gt; sole, which I can imagine will keep me from skating as much on the dance floor. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. I am excited to put them to good use! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Oh, and I am also&lt;/span&gt; excited &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I and two other &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Zumba&lt;/span&gt; instructors are throwing a free &quot;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_12&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Zumba&lt;/span&gt;&quot; party tomorrow night...and we already have 100 people registered and like 50 people on a wait list to get in!! It&#39;s gonna be &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_13&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;FUUUUN&lt;/span&gt;!!!! I&#39;ll let you know how that goes later! Gotta get some sleep tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_14&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Soo...Nighty&lt;/span&gt; Night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/6126316578328544344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/6126316578328544344?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/6126316578328544344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/6126316578328544344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/01/get-your-dancing-shoes-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21876955.post-2574206093787516094</id><published>2010-01-04T21:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:41:36.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walter Meego &amp;quot;Forever&amp;quot;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height=&#39;350&#39; width=&#39;425&#39;&gt;&lt;param value=&#39;http://youtube.com/v/twjdt9jky38&#39; name=&#39;movie&#39;/&gt;&lt;embed height=&#39;350&#39; width=&#39;425&#39; type=&#39;application/x-shockwave-flash&#39; src=&#39;http://youtube.com/v/twjdt9jky38&#39;/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am offically in love with this song! Thanks Jessica for the tip! Can&#39;t get it out of my head! I wonder if I can do cha cha to this??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/feeds/2574206093787516094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21876955/2574206093787516094?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/2574206093787516094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21876955/posts/default/2574206093787516094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rococomocco.blogspot.com/2010/01/walter-meego.html' title='Walter Meego &amp;quot;Forever&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Rachel H</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13268098332690762352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilGw6ZiDt9MeZdgcoR0V6KqYe9ZNfVFFeMxtq6zgHw2l-nkuWiSkhR5aAoI1-lmDR39_-_Jb2WSDaIGrbQD3kTRrUGtIxGcX_tqA47jw7IlG_Rew2BKOWqVOnml77_qQ/s220/n649048656_1456.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>