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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-6689308854989096965</id><published>2014-04-18T11:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2014-04-18T11:30:52.119-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2014"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bowtie"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="converting a tie to a bowtie"/><category 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Clever, right? I have a son and I actually have to teach myself to tie a regular tie and all the variations so I can teach him. &amp;nbsp;How will I do this? &amp;nbsp;Through the help of Youtube. While searching on how to tie a tie, &amp;nbsp;I came across the below instructional videos. Silly me and I&#39;m sure I&#39;m not alone, I thought you only could purchase bow-ties that way. &amp;nbsp;In other words, I did not know there was a way to convert a regular tie to one. &amp;nbsp;Did you know about this? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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This first video demonstrates how to convert a&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kYvwYy_qbUY&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;tie&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;while around his neck. &amp;nbsp;The second video shows how to convert the&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ILpkXjOTPFA&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;tie&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;on a table. I &amp;nbsp;thought the idea of converting a regular tie to a bowtie was interesting.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Both videos are very informative and &amp;nbsp;to be able to convert a regular tie is a money saver.&lt;/div&gt;
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The muffins came out lovely and they were just as Rosie said, &quot;Easy Moist Banana Muffins&quot; and I&#39;ll add delicious! You noticed in the picture one is missing. &amp;nbsp;Well, I had to sample one prior to recommending the recipe. &amp;nbsp;I watched a few more of &quot;I heart recipes&quot; and have added items to my grocery list so, I&#39;ll have the items on hand. &amp;nbsp;If, I have to run out for an ingredient chances are I will not make that dish then. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m the only one that way?&lt;br /&gt;
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It snowed again in the DMV (D.C,Maryland &amp;amp; Virginia). &amp;nbsp;Most of us in the area are tired of the snow, especially with the first day of spring just days away. To be exact THREE (3) days away. &amp;nbsp;We&#39;ve had some spring like days prior to tease us. It was great to see the bright, warm sun. &amp;nbsp;So much so, we shed our coats for jackets.&lt;br /&gt;
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I and some of my neighbors stored our shovels and ice melting salt without a thought of having to use it again until possibly later in the year. Some of my girlfriends &amp;nbsp;and I started &amp;nbsp;early SPRING cleaning packing up some of our heavier winter clothing and pulled out our spring items. It&#39;s so disappointing to have to pull some of those heavier items packed out again. &amp;nbsp;What&#39;s really hurtful is having to pull that stored shovel out. My old faithful &quot;friend&quot;. &amp;nbsp;I broke out in a song of my own to keep my spirits up (lol)&lt;br /&gt;
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I don&#39;t want to open that door, cuz...&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;I don&#39;t want to shovel today&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;wish that snow just melt away&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;I don&#39;t want to shovel today&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;wish that snow just melt away&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
kids out of school today and all they want to do is play&lt;br /&gt;
Can&#39;t even get a kid to shovel for pay&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;No one wants to shovel no more&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;No one wants to shovel today&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;wish that snow just melt away&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Can&#39;t even get a kid to shovel for pay&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;wish that snow just melt away&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;cuz...&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;I don&#39;t want to shovel today&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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He needs another pair of athletic shoes.&lt;br /&gt;
Would your 13 yr old wear these? &amp;nbsp;He loves wearing that color combination. &amp;nbsp;I am most definitely at a lost this Christmas in gift giving. Those of you who have a 13 or 14 yr old what&#39;s on your list of gifts?&lt;br /&gt;
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My son attitude has changed in a not so positive way. He is twelve(12) and it seemed the change happened over night. Thus, lately we have had alot of&amp;nbsp; teachable moments.&amp;nbsp; I decided to document these life lessons.&lt;/div&gt;
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Today, was my sons school sports awards program.&amp;nbsp; I took off work a little early so, he would have enough time to change his clothes and prepare for the event. He was previously excited about the event.&amp;nbsp; However, he found out that he would not be receiving an award, which he thought, I did not know.&amp;nbsp; When I arrive at the school to pick him up and ask that he put a littlr pep in his step as we only had a few minutes for him to get ready and get back for the event. He states, &quot;I don&#39;t want to go to the awards program.&quot; I tell him point blank that he will be attending the program and tel him to head for the door.&amp;nbsp; He, now pouting and moving slow towards the door asked &quot;do I have to go?&quot; I reply, &quot;Yes!&quot; He starts to mumble under his breath and I hear, &quot;I don&#39;t know, why I have to go, I&#39;m not getting nothing&quot;&amp;nbsp; I knew all along, he was not going to receive an award due to he did not keep up his grades during the season.&lt;/div&gt;
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He finally got dress.&amp;nbsp; We sat with some of his friends. The program begins and all the middle school boys were called on stage&amp;nbsp; as they won the Championship. His friends whom we were sitting with get up and my son is the lone soldier. The boys on stage receive the medals, plaques and certificates and I could see the disappointment in my sons eyes. The girls are then called on stage and receive their medals, plaques and certificates.&amp;nbsp; Next, the coach talks about those who did the work reap the benefits.&amp;nbsp; The work is not only winning a race, but doing the work to get in the race.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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As we were leaving the event, my son commented, &quot;I told you I wasn&#39;t going to get anything&quot;.&amp;nbsp; I replied, &quot;&amp;nbsp;I knew you were not going to receive an award.&quot; He then replied, &quot;then why did we go?&quot;&amp;nbsp; I informed him, he decided that he wanted to be apart of the team when he asked for my permission to tryout for the team.&amp;nbsp; He was there in support of his team and although he chose not to do his part in doing his school work to keep up his grades and was not allowed or eligible to participate in the some of the meets.&amp;nbsp; His teammates deserved his support as they supported him in the meets in which he ran.&amp;nbsp; Also, that it is not about &quot;receiving&quot;.&amp;nbsp; We talked a little more about the matter and&amp;nbsp; I think he got it, but only time will tell&lt;/div&gt;
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Yesterday, was a great day. I spent with friends as we congratulated a man-child take yet another step towards manhood.&amp;nbsp; He graduated from High School and have received monies to attend several colleges.&amp;nbsp; What a grat accomplishment!&lt;br /&gt;
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I then left and went to help celebrate my friends sister-in-law&quot;s 50th Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Both events were filled with happiness and brought family and friends together.&lt;br /&gt;
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With everything that has been going on in my life to share in some joy &amp;amp; happiness was just what I needed&lt;br /&gt;
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My day started rough as I have now a Moody Toody twelve year old son. I was determined, I was going to have a great day and celebrate my role in what God has blessed me as.&amp;nbsp; Received Mother&#39;s Day wishes from friends and another friend invited me to her moms church to see Shirley Caesar.&lt;br /&gt;
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My son and I visited with a friend of mine and her family and&amp;nbsp;had a wonderful dinner with them&amp;nbsp;that her daughter had prepared for us.&amp;nbsp; A new mom to a baby girl herself.&amp;nbsp; After dinner, my son and I ran off to see Shirley Caesar.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, yall know it wasn&#39;t that easy. My son gave me the blues, &quot;I don&#39;t want to go&quot;...&quot;do I have to go?&quot; Taking his slow poking time to get ready and such. He was working a nerve.&amp;nbsp; This is his usual when we are not doing something he wants to do and some of the time when he works that nerve, I get so frustrated and decide not to do whatever was planned because I just wasn;t up to his behavior and know I would not have a good time due to his attitude,&amp;nbsp; Well, not this time buddy.&amp;nbsp; I ignore all of his tactics.&amp;nbsp; I love Shirley Caesar and I wasn&#39;t going to let his nonsence spoil my day.&lt;br /&gt;
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We arrived, got our seats and he was sour for the first 30 mins of the event.&amp;nbsp; To my surprise, his attitude changed and I saw him clapping, swaying and tapping his feet. As it was getting late, he had school and I had work the next day. I told him, I believed Pastor Caesar&#39;s next song was going to be &quot;No Charge&quot; and that after she sings that we are going to leave to try to get ahead of some of the traffic. I most definetly wanted him to hear her sing that song.&lt;br /&gt;
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We waited and waited, but unfortunately, she did not sing that song and I though it would have been a great ending song for the evening.&amp;nbsp; Yall can you believe that child of mine was not ready to go. He wanted to stay to the very end.&amp;nbsp; I explained that we really needed to get a head start and people from the audience were just taking a stab at singing her song and it was time to go.&lt;br /&gt;
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He and I made a lasting memory and it turned out to be a great day&lt;br /&gt;
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I went to the DC Improv last night to see Marlon &amp;amp; Shawn Wayans. &amp;nbsp;With everything that has been going on in my life, it was what I needed. Laughter is the best medicine!&lt;/div&gt;
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Now, this was my first time to DC Improv and it won&#39;t be my last however, I do not recommend going to the last show. We arrived early and was told we could leave and come back or we could go sit in their holding room. Since, we parked in the parking garage next to the venue and it was a cold and breezy night we were not leaving and coming back as we were only 30mins early. We went into the cold holding room. The wait was much longer in there than we expected. I&#39;m told earlier shows you are not treated as such. &amp;nbsp;This night their were three(3) shows and we chose to go to the 11pm show. The venue requires a two(2) item purchase off the menu. The first item, I selected was Hot Chocolate. Yeah, I know, but it was freezing in that place. &amp;nbsp;I was starving as we planned to stop for dinner prior to the show, but we felt since they serve food their we would get some wings or something because who really wants to eat at 11pm at night. We ordered more than wings because again we were starving after the long wait.&lt;/div&gt;
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The host, Wil Sylvince&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.facebook.com/wsylvince&quot;&gt;https://www.facebook.com/wsylvince&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;was hilarious.&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Go see him if you ever get a chance. He is out of Brooklyn he&#39;s the Haitian guy. This guy had me in tears.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Marlon says, &quot;he&#39;s the ugly one&quot;, not true at all. Marlon has come into his own. He&#39;s a cutie and as we all know he is crazy and funny as h e and 2 hockey sticks. I wish he was on a little longer than he was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Shawn is still his fine self. He shared he is now a single dad of three(3) kids and one which is named Marlon. Brotherly love. He is funnier than I thought he would be. He&#39;s not just fine, he&#39;s funny too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yesterday, morning the phone rang early. I have always been leary of an early morning phone call ever since, I received an early morning call July 3, 1996. Back then, my uncle, who was more like a brother to me collasped at work and was rushed by ambulance to the nearest hospital.&amp;nbsp; I received a call early in the morning from my mom of this news and was to meet her and my&amp;nbsp;maternal grandmother&amp;nbsp;at the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I arrived at the hospital first and went to the desk inquiring about my uncle and the desk nurse instructed me to go into this room as I waited for my mom and grandmother to arrive. I patiently was waiting for them to arrive and I started to notice the pamphlets in the room, &quot;How to deal with death of a loved one&quot; and a poster on the wall of a image ascending to clouds.&amp;nbsp; I freaked, ran out of the room and ask the nurse&amp;nbsp;was my uncle stable and if I could&amp;nbsp;see him at that time.&amp;nbsp; She asked me if&amp;nbsp;my uncle mom or wife had arrived.&amp;nbsp; I told her that my mom and grandmother(his mother)&amp;nbsp;were on their way.&amp;nbsp; My uncle was not with his wife at that time and she was living in another state, so nobody was going to wait for her to get their before we saw him.&amp;nbsp; The nurse sent me back to the room and I broke down, while crying I asked her&amp;nbsp;why&amp;nbsp;was she sending me to that room and whynot the emergency room waiting area, which was right around the corner. I remember her telling me&amp;nbsp;to please go in the room and the doctor will be out to talk to me.&amp;nbsp; I didnt want to go back in that room and another girl who was waiting to see her uncle who wasin a fishing accident came and gave me a hug and offered to go in the room with me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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It was like the floor dropped under my feet when the doctor came out and said, &quot;we did all we could do, but Mr.[my uncle]did not make it&quot; as he was asking me to identify the body, my mom and Grandmother walked in.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;{I did not want to do it, but I didn&#39;t want my Grandma having to&amp;nbsp; do it(she ended up wanting to see him) that image of my uncle lying on a gerney with needles sticking out of him&amp;nbsp;is still embedded in my brain) {such a sad day}&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I received a text at 8am&amp;nbsp;from my girlfriend that her mom had passed earlier today.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t like early morning calls and now I&#39;m adding early morning texts too.&amp;nbsp; My friends and family members know this and do not call if it is absolutely necessary or an emergency.&lt;/div&gt;
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May Mrs. Alice Downs (step-grandmother) and Mrs. Margaret Culver (Best Friend mom) Rest In Peace and blessings showered among the families and loved ones.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had no idea what was going on with me. It was a regular Monday morning, so, I thought.&amp;nbsp; I tried to stand up to&amp;nbsp; prepare myself for work, but that day I felt a little dizzy. I thought, maybe I needed something to eat. i continued to try to get up, but my legs felt like noodles. I couldn&#39;t stand!&amp;nbsp; I flung myself out of my bed and tried to get closer to my son&#39;s room.&amp;nbsp; I remember trying to crawl, but i couldn&#39;t. I remember flinging myself and rolling to get closer to him. I yelled out to him, while I was still flinging myself on the floor, so much so&amp;nbsp; just before I flunged myself down the stairs my son came and asked me if I was OK. I think, I said &quot;yes&quot;.My son kept saying &quot;Mom, you don&#39;t look right.&quot; and &quot;Mom, you don&#39;t sound right either.&amp;nbsp; I remember thinking, &quot;I fell down the freaking steps how does one should look&quot;. I remember telling him I was OK. But then he asked me to say &quot;buttercup&quot; like 5 times. He said, I couldn&#39;t do it and that, &quot;I didn&#39;t sound right&quot;.&amp;nbsp; He said, he was going&amp;nbsp;to call 911. I told him &quot;no!&quot; I remember him putting the phone to my ear and my mother was on the line asking me what was going on because my son called her and said, &quot;my mom, doesn&#39;t look or sound right and she won&#39;t let me call 911&quot; my mom asked me to say a word and I guess I couldn&#39;t and the next thing I know the paramedics was at my door and I was in the hospital.&amp;nbsp; I didn&#39;t get out of the hospital until Aug. 28th.&amp;nbsp; So, for those who wondered that&#39;s where I&#39;ve been.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve been at my parent&#39;s house since then recovering and going to out patient therapy. That&#39;s the short story.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;While in Rite Aid, I noticed the Sally Hanson&#39;s 5 Minute French Manicure Pen kit.&amp;nbsp; I had never tried this kit before.&amp;nbsp; I noticed the kits were on clearance.&amp;nbsp; For $1.65, I was willing to give it a try.&amp;nbsp; I could easily see that the polishes were not dried up, but I wasn&#39;t so certain about the white solution in the pen.&amp;nbsp; I followed the directions in preparing the pen for application.&amp;nbsp; It went fairly well.&amp;nbsp; The pen made it simple.&amp;nbsp; If you feel you don&#39;t have a steady handy the kit also includes sticker guides.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve never had great success with those.&amp;nbsp; I did a good job without the guides. This is a great way to extend your professionally done French Manicure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;If you&#39;re like me and love French Manicures, check this product out.&amp;nbsp; The original price range is $5-$8.&amp;nbsp; However, check to see if your local Rite Aid has the kits on clearance and get you one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/268567131841349153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3374406822586228854/268567131841349153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/268567131841349153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/268567131841349153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2012/04/sally-hansons-5-minute-french-manicure.html' title='Sally Hanson&#39;s 5 minute French Manicure Pen Kit'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGCEXHOz_It_Ceamzz5UZKM6YAWzCQXn-bWi2NFFbhxnqWlLwCJ9La_E1nDrK_bWjPgAZyMsD2jrohuQStBS4OjBjzDtv-K8UUELVTEXQMZ561FrTBpVkwnZn0b9EM5_GyzV89XjqgYH0/s72-c/frenchmanicurekit.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-7635296219046846313</id><published>2012-01-26T11:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T11:27:50.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year and all that good stuff.&amp;nbsp; 2011 was not one of my best years, so I am glad to be here in 2012 to make it a GREAT year.&lt;br /&gt;
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I decided to provide some updates since it&#39;s been awhile since I lasted posted.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;My son had a few doctor appointments and have more to come. He was measured for his brace. The brace was made and my  son has been wearing it.  Initially, he wore the brace for an hour and increase by an hour daily until he could wear it practically all day to include the night.&amp;nbsp; I do not make him wear it to school as I&#39;m afraid he will lose it at school.&amp;nbsp; He is suppose to take it off for gym and well, I know my son and the other kids around him.&amp;nbsp; This brace is expensive and I don&#39;t want to take the chance.&amp;nbsp; The doctor would like for him to begin to wear it to school, so he will on the days he does not have gym.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I spent some time in the hospital.&amp;nbsp; I am currently working on my health.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt; Stress is not good and I have been in the process of eliminating stress from my life (i.e., stressful people, stressful situations etc.)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I&#39;ve had some issues at my home, which contractors will fix (stress that I unfortunately cannot eliminate on my own)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;My son and I are going through the &quot;Middle School&quot; blues!&amp;nbsp; I really never knew it was that big of an adjustment.&amp;nbsp; It definitely is for boys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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Smile at someone for no reason ;-)&lt;br /&gt;
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Take Care &lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7635296219046846313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3374406822586228854/7635296219046846313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/7635296219046846313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/7635296219046846313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2012/01/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-2896202080806048248</id><published>2011-07-22T13:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T13:51:00.969-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children with scoliosis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Scoliosis"/><title type='text'>My Son has Scoliosis</title><content type='html'>I took my son for his wellness check up and everything was going well.&amp;nbsp; Weight on point, blood pressure good, eyes,ears, nose, throat...all good.&amp;nbsp; He received his&amp;nbsp;required shot, no problems.&amp;nbsp; Then, I inquired about something.&lt;br /&gt;
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When&amp;nbsp; my son&amp;nbsp; was younger, he complained about his back and I had the doctor take a look at it.&amp;nbsp; At that time, the doctor stated, he had a very slight curve, nothing to really be concerned with, but that they would monitor it. So, after the doctor completed all of the exams on my son, I&amp;nbsp;asked him to check my sons back as he has complained about back pain to the point where he is in tears and he constantly asks me for massages.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes, it feels&amp;nbsp;doctors are quick to downplay your symptoms, so I informed him, I had purchased new mattresses and that he still complains of back pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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Initially, the doctor did a quick look&amp;nbsp;of the spine and showed me that his spine had not worsen.&amp;nbsp; Then, he had my son bend down touching his ankles and to&amp;nbsp;my surprise and his, the doctor saw definite signs of scoliosis.&amp;nbsp; He was so concerned, it made me nervous.&amp;nbsp; He stated, that this is what happens, typically children are monitored with no alarming signs, and then, around the beginning of a child&#39;s growth spurt noticeable signs appear. &lt;br /&gt;
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All of the urgency frightened my son (and me).&amp;nbsp; The doctor recommended that my son&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: yellow;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;seen by a specialist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We have an appointment with a specialist at Children&#39;s Hospital.&amp;nbsp; The doctor stated, the specialist more than likely will recommend that my son wear a brace for a certain amount of time each day and that surgery would be the last recommendation.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have provided a link for those of you who would like more info on &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bing.com/health/article/mayo-125524/Scoliosis?q=scoliosis&quot;&gt;Scoliosis&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Please keep my son in prayer as to not having to have surgery.&amp;nbsp; Thank you all.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2896202080806048248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3374406822586228854/2896202080806048248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/2896202080806048248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/2896202080806048248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-son-has-scoliosis.html' title='My Son has Scoliosis'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-2418840412408215699</id><published>2011-07-20T17:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T17:25:11.664-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="30 Days of Thankfulness"/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankfulness: Day 5</title><content type='html'>So, I told yall I&#39;ve been in a funk.&amp;nbsp; Well, I am &lt;em&gt;attempting&lt;/em&gt; to shake it off.&lt;br /&gt;
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An old friend contacted me through Facebook, which put a smile on my face.&amp;nbsp; Funny thing is while he was looking me up, I was looking up someone else.&amp;nbsp; I discovered, the person&amp;nbsp;I was searching for is married now and has what looked to be a two to three year old and his wife is currently expecting.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, didn&#39;t even send a friend request.&amp;nbsp;(I just really wanted to possibly have lunch and catch up with him, but again I see he is doing just fine).&lt;br /&gt;
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I am happy that he is happy because at the time when we started dating he had just got a divorce and he wasn&#39;t handling it well.&amp;nbsp; He loved his first wife, but she cheated on him and he was willing to try to make it work, but she wanted out.&amp;nbsp; At the time, I too, was just out of a relationship and basically what I now know was&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;the crutch&lt;/strike&gt; me&amp;nbsp;consoling someone whose wife left&amp;nbsp;him as well (nothing but drama).&amp;nbsp; So, I sorta jetted (well, I told him that he needed time to himself to let go of his ex-wife before attempting to move on to another relationship) as this was deja vu .&amp;nbsp; It was just too many, &quot;my wife use to wear her hair like you&quot; for me.&amp;nbsp; So, again, I am happy for him.&amp;nbsp; He and his current wife, from the pictures, seem to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;
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The friend that looked me up...well, he says I&#39;m the one that got away.&amp;nbsp; He&#39;s in a funk too...lol.&amp;nbsp; In my mind, funk + funk = stinks.&amp;nbsp; He currently is going through something with his wife...errupt, that&#39;s all I needed to hear.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m moving forward, not backwards.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today, I am thankful for &lt;strong&gt;Old Friends, Life Lessons and Common Sense&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kiss your hubby, your wifey and tell them you love them ;-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2418840412408215699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3374406822586228854/2418840412408215699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/2418840412408215699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/2418840412408215699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-days-of-thankfulness-day-5.html' title='30 Days of Thankfulness: Day 5'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-7776084119523854934</id><published>2011-07-15T12:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T13:01:06.448-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="30 Days of Thankfulness"/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankfulness:  Day 4</title><content type='html'>In a &quot;funk&quot; is what I am.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve been this way for about two or three days.&amp;nbsp; TODAY, I decided, I&#39;m going to shake it off.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t like feeling this way.&amp;nbsp; After reading some scriptures, famous quotes and the local and national news headlines, I am thankful!&lt;br /&gt;
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Today, I am thankful for my &lt;strong&gt;SPIRITUALITY&lt;/strong&gt; and&amp;nbsp;knowing no matter what, &amp;nbsp;I am truly blessed.(It&#39;s got to rain sometimes, right?)&amp;nbsp; My sunshine will shine brightly once again!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq584GsuXqt7YR8MYAyd5AGNPAtsi3xgU-1mYZiCOvTL9Px0yKg98efJn68rqiNXlnRLHYsx3asMsuMkVSwCAR87IGHF1ukmzOuntiY9aQ3ZZkefphboszei65eYlDlCYxwCodQgqpo4M/s1600/Sunshine.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; height: 187px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; width: 298px;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150px&quot; m$=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq584GsuXqt7YR8MYAyd5AGNPAtsi3xgU-1mYZiCOvTL9Px0yKg98efJn68rqiNXlnRLHYsx3asMsuMkVSwCAR87IGHF1ukmzOuntiY9aQ3ZZkefphboszei65eYlDlCYxwCodQgqpo4M/s200/Sunshine.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200px&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;﻿Do a good deed for a stranger today?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Hug your child[ren] and tell them how proud you are of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Kiss your spouse/significant other and when they ask, &quot;What was that for?&quot;&amp;nbsp; Tell them, &quot;Just because...&quot;. (give them a wink too ;-)&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7776084119523854934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3374406822586228854/7776084119523854934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/7776084119523854934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/7776084119523854934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-days-of-thankfulness-day-4.html' title='30 Days of Thankfulness:  Day 4'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq584GsuXqt7YR8MYAyd5AGNPAtsi3xgU-1mYZiCOvTL9Px0yKg98efJn68rqiNXlnRLHYsx3asMsuMkVSwCAR87IGHF1ukmzOuntiY9aQ3ZZkefphboszei65eYlDlCYxwCodQgqpo4M/s72-c/Sunshine.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-3717651939550429201</id><published>2011-07-06T10:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T09:07:30.217-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="30 Day of Thankfulness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Caylee Anthony"/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankfulness:  Day 3</title><content type='html'>I am thankful for my &lt;strong&gt;SON&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, he&#39;s a handful, but I love him so much.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t think I&#39;ve ever loved anyone more.&amp;nbsp; When he hurts, I hurt.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes when I feel down, he lifts me up.&amp;nbsp; When I need a hug, he is always there to provide one.&amp;nbsp; Raising a child[ren] is work.&amp;nbsp; Being a single parent is double the work.&amp;nbsp; I pray everyday that I am making the right decisions regarding him.&amp;nbsp; Most decisions I make, I ponder how it will effect him now and in the future.&lt;br /&gt;
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With all the media reports of parents and or adults abusing(or even worse) their kids, it&#39;s just sad.&amp;nbsp; Yes, my son can irk a nerve, but I just send him to his room or I&#39;ll go to another area just to regroup.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes you have to put yourself in time out.&lt;br /&gt;
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May little Caylee R.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#39;t think justice was served.&amp;nbsp; Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
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What are you thankful for?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3717651939550429201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3374406822586228854/3717651939550429201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/3717651939550429201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/3717651939550429201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-days-of-thankfulness-day-3.html' title='30 Days of Thankfulness:  Day 3'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-5932316538775814327</id><published>2011-06-28T13:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T13:27:03.327-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="30 Days of Thankfulness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parents"/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankfulness:  Day 2</title><content type='html'>I am most thankful and grateful for my PARENTS.&lt;br /&gt;
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My parents have helped me alot with my son, I could NEVER repay them.&amp;nbsp; When I had to go on travel for my job, they took care of my son for the week.&amp;nbsp; That&#39;s just one example.&amp;nbsp; There are so many more examples.&amp;nbsp; They are truly a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;
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What are you thankful for today?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5932316538775814327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3374406822586228854/5932316538775814327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/5932316538775814327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/5932316538775814327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2011/06/30-days-of-thankfulness-day-2.html' title='30 Days of Thankfulness:  Day 2'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-4936627113115260209</id><published>2011-06-27T14:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T14:55:20.040-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="30 Day of Thankfulness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="charity"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Send a kid to camp"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Summer Camp"/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankfulness -Day 1</title><content type='html'>Awhile ago, a friend of mine told me her &quot;gratitude&quot; journal opened her eyes to see how blessed she was.&amp;nbsp; I know, I am blessed, however, I sometimes (when it gets hard)&amp;nbsp;do think some folks grass is greener, if you know what I mean.&amp;nbsp; I decided to do the &quot;30 Day of Thankfulness&quot; to help get back on track, as I know my &quot;grass&quot; is green.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am so thankful for &lt;strong&gt;SUMMER DAY CAMP!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;My son attends private school and his last day of school was in May.&amp;nbsp; In fact, he graduated this year from 5th grade, so his last day was even earlier than the other students.&amp;nbsp; The county public schools last day of class was June 17.&amp;nbsp; I had three(3) weeks of ﻿pulling my hair out trying to figure out what to do with him while I went to work.&amp;nbsp; Not only am I thankful for &lt;strong&gt;Summer Day Camps&lt;/strong&gt;, but I am so thankful and blessed to be able to afford to send him to camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Be a blessing to someone ...with a small donation, you can help &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.ymcadc.org/NEWS_AND_EVENTS/Pages/SendaKidtoCamp.aspx&quot;&gt;send a kid to camp&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia;&quot;&gt;Thank you Dr. King!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4271031768129454595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3374406822586228854/4271031768129454595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/4271031768129454595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/4271031768129454595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-birthday-dr-martin-luther-king-jr.html' title='Happy Birthday Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxRdbBz_zIypiLGa8uJ44OG_oznN2RQ5n8PHJcxr_ch4pX4Y5DGQWCjD3JXeW2UsdsrVblj3GEMjajTmXONQQIR-XQqZHLtCa3KJGdZ4893CW7oi44VzwoK4mv9xNYutIjUxHSHVpoSBA/s72-c/Martin-Luther-King-Jr.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-5624531762740217849</id><published>2010-12-03T15:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T15:59:17.723-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="deal"/><title type='text'>Time Is Ticking...Friday&#39;s Deal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Classic Secret Agent Bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Original Price $49.95 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;TODAY&#39;s Price $25.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TPlYroPkB5I/AAAAAAAAAjo/E-YIVyR2oro/s1600/agent+bag.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; ox=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TPlYroPkB5I/AAAAAAAAAjo/E-YIVyR2oro/s320/agent+bag.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;The bag comes in black, mustard yellow, red, cream (pictured above) and blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I know there are others, but for now, I am curious as to which you prefer between those two and why.&amp;nbsp; Drop me a comment and please take my poll{see on right side}&lt;br /&gt;
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Thanks!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8586445543327177854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3374406822586228854/8586445543327177854' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/8586445543327177854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/8586445543327177854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2010/10/do-you-have-preference.html' title='Do You Have A Preference?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWN_8UtN_pjsRthIIXpyZYWqmvNKoquMYK3On3Qr3YMEmcEB3iQaD47VPcNrsdbQKOkX4g_qTLAb4aqKkis73UUrEMveHGMcs07973kOANj0VI_hWGZwA7f2rbqhuOW3iusiD2KdwREOM/s72-c/credit-cards.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-6184661720413885364</id><published>2010-10-02T13:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T13:04:01.538-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cancer"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foreclosure"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="helping hands"/><title type='text'>Helping A Neighbor With Cancer Stop Foreclosure</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height=&quot;250&quot; width=&quot;250&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://widget.chipin.com/widget/id/3eb1246a4bb4f60d&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowScriptAccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;wmode&quot; value=&quot;transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;event_title&quot; value=&quot;Pls.%20Help%20to%20Save%20Her%20Home%21&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;color_scheme&quot; value=&quot;brown&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://widget.chipin.com/widget/id/3eb1246a4bb4f60d&quot; flashVars=&quot;event_title=Pls.%20Help%20to%20Save%20Her%20Home%21&amp;color_scheme=brown&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowScriptAccess=&quot;always&quot; wmode=&quot;transparent&quot; width=&quot;250&quot; height=&quot;250&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My neighbor has been battling cancer, which seems to have been most of her life.&amp;nbsp; In high schoo,l she had ovarian cancer.&amp;nbsp; Physically having children of her own would no longer be possible for her.&amp;nbsp; As she grew older, she came to terms with not having a child in her life.&amp;nbsp; However, in her late 20&#39;s she was blessed by receiving temporary guardianship in raising her 2 week old cousin.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the little girl turned two or three, yet again cancer knocked on my neighbors door, breast cancer.&amp;nbsp; She was devasted, but knew she had a young child depending on her and she fought and won.&amp;nbsp; In her late 40&#39;s, she is in her 50&#39;s now, cancer once again has come to visited her,&amp;nbsp;the &quot;little&quot; girl no longer in her household is of age and &quot;writing&quot;&amp;nbsp;her life chapters. I&#39;ve noticed the fight seems to have dimmed.&amp;nbsp; I remind her that Cancer has knocked on her door several times and that she&#39;s kicked it out each time and that she must do the same this time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She confided in me that she was behind in her mortgage and that it worried her that one day she would come home from the hospital to find that she no longer has a home&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She&#39;s been in the hospital numerous of times to the point where she has exhausted all of her leave, exhausted leave that was donated to her and is strictly getting paid for the days that she actually works.&amp;nbsp; There are good and bad days, however as of late the bad are outweighing the good.&lt;br /&gt;
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After contacting Chase Mortgage, her mortgage broker she filled paper work in hopes to have the mortgage adjusted.&amp;nbsp; She was informed not to pay her mortgage and wait to hear from them regarding approval.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Doesn&#39;t that sound shady.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;I couldn&#39;t believe it when she told me, but I have researched online and found that this has happened to others...only to receive a letter stating the mortgage adjustment has been DENIED!&lt;br /&gt;
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She just returned home today from a stint in the hospital and I have discussed with her that she needs to talk to a mortgage counselor.&amp;nbsp; I researched on Hud.gov and provided her a listing in our area.&amp;nbsp; Meanwhile, I have created a Chip In&amp;nbsp; account in hopes to help her raise the funds in which she owes... just in case.&amp;nbsp; If you, feel it in your heart to help her out any amount (i.e.,&amp;nbsp;$1 etc.) it would greatly be appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;
THANKS!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6184661720413885364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3374406822586228854/6184661720413885364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/6184661720413885364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/6184661720413885364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2010/10/helping-neighbor-with-cancer-stop.html' title='Helping A Neighbor With Cancer Stop Foreclosure'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-8675061821075046736</id><published>2010-09-10T17:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T19:23:49.573-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="medical forms"/><title type='text'>Parental Medical Consent Form</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I remember when I was growing up, I fell and hit my nose.&amp;nbsp; My nose started bleeding and nothing my grandmother did seemed to&amp;nbsp;stop the bleeding. &amp;nbsp;It continued to bleed.&amp;nbsp; She rushed me to the emergency room and there we had to sit and wait for my mother to arrive.&amp;nbsp; Although, my grandmother was related to me, she did not legally have authorization to ok any medical services administered to me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I &amp;nbsp;recently was talking with a co-worker, who had her grand kids for a few days and one of the kids had a boo boo, which resulted in her taking him to the emergency room and him receiving a few stitches.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, she had a Parental Medical Consent Form, which authorized her to make medical decisions for them while in her care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqDN1-Ky6q_8RsrMhcLKq-bSZ-QamY2Eb96p6dyrNjxIlp_McnldwpFdPghHQlw2sHQW0s9VCQ-zkULKzkLcTxBsl0RUbcUTUU1keVeURbpOZKLeUOl2JSBujGF2VeCp-U-Ll9fdBiyPw/s1600/signature+on+form.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; ox=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqDN1-Ky6q_8RsrMhcLKq-bSZ-QamY2Eb96p6dyrNjxIlp_McnldwpFdPghHQlw2sHQW0s9VCQ-zkULKzkLcTxBsl0RUbcUTUU1keVeURbpOZKLeUOl2JSBujGF2VeCp-U-Ll9fdBiyPw/s200/signature+on+form.jpg&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The form is used to authorize an adult to make medical and dental care decisions for your child(ren) when the parents are away.&amp;nbsp; I have previously given my parents authorization when I&#39;ve gone on vacation without my son (rare) or when&amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve had to go on business travel.&amp;nbsp; I also, leave his medical card with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Without authorization, your child more than likely will face delays in receiving medical attention.&amp;nbsp; Also, if your child participates in any sports activity, sponsored by a school or community organization and you are not provided a medical authorization form to fill out, please request one and or fill out one and provide it to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The form does not need to be notarized, but it&#39;s more quickly accepted.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.free-legal-document.com/parental-medical-consent-form.html&quot;&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is one you can use.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8675061821075046736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3374406822586228854/8675061821075046736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/8675061821075046736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/8675061821075046736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2010/09/parental-medical-consent-form.html' title='Parental Medical Consent Form'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqDN1-Ky6q_8RsrMhcLKq-bSZ-QamY2Eb96p6dyrNjxIlp_McnldwpFdPghHQlw2sHQW0s9VCQ-zkULKzkLcTxBsl0RUbcUTUU1keVeURbpOZKLeUOl2JSBujGF2VeCp-U-Ll9fdBiyPw/s72-c/signature+on+form.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>