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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dccdqzkyR-N71pawcMiSA8jJrbQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dccdqzkyR-N71pawcMiSA8jJrbQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;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'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'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'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'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 "Middle School" 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;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-7635296219046846313?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/-rGZ_901DOU" height="1" width="1"/&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.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=7635296219046846313" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/7635296219046846313?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/7635296219046846313?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/-rGZ_901DOU/updates.html" title="Updates" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2012/01/updates.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcCQXc9cSp7ImA9WhdSE0g.&quot;"><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><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-22T13:51:00.969-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children with scoliosis" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Scoliosis" /><title>My Son has Scoliosis</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9KZAj-gauuDz9oMhe2hZa0ZAzYY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9KZAj-gauuDz9oMhe2hZa0ZAzYY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;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'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="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;seen by a specialist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We have an appointment with a specialist at Children'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="http://www.bing.com/health/article/mayo-125524/Scoliosis?q=scoliosis"&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.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-2896202080806048248?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/H5qBfvwqZE4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</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.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=2896202080806048248" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/2896202080806048248?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/2896202080806048248?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/H5qBfvwqZE4/my-son-has-scoliosis.html" title="My Son has Scoliosis" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-son-has-scoliosis.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYFQHg9fCp7ImA9WhdSEUQ.&quot;"><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><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-20T17:25:11.664-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="30 Days of Thankfulness" /><title>30 Days of Thankfulness: Day 5</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/93Ey0InPm1FdCwid3Dzuzlum_Hg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/93Ey0InPm1FdCwid3Dzuzlum_Hg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;So, I told yall I'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'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'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, "my wife use to wear her hair like you" 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'm the one that got away.&amp;nbsp; He'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's all I needed to hear.&amp;nbsp; I'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="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kiss your hubby, your wifey and tell them you love them ;-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-2418840412408215699?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/xBfaeLbO1og" height="1" width="1"/&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.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=2418840412408215699" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/2418840412408215699?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/2418840412408215699?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/xBfaeLbO1og/30-days-of-thankfulness-day-5.html" title="30 Days of Thankfulness: Day 5" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-days-of-thankfulness-day-5.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UCR3o_cCp7ImA9WhdTF0k.&quot;"><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><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-15T13:01:06.448-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="30 Days of Thankfulness" /><title>30 Days of Thankfulness:  Day 4</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oEzyPbCwEPwfAH64Kxku8Mct4yo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oEzyPbCwEPwfAH64Kxku8Mct4yo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oEzyPbCwEPwfAH64Kxku8Mct4yo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oEzyPbCwEPwfAH64Kxku8Mct4yo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In a "funk" is what I am.&amp;nbsp; I've been this way for about two or three days.&amp;nbsp; TODAY, I decided, I'm going to shake it off.&amp;nbsp; I don'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'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="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SnUXkHCYNws/TiBtp6dqzuI/AAAAAAAAAk8/XPu2kBcguuU/s1600/Sunshine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; height: 187px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; width: 298px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SnUXkHCYNws/TiBtp6dqzuI/AAAAAAAAAk8/XPu2kBcguuU/s200/Sunshine.jpg" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Do a good deed for a stranger today?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hug your child[ren] and tell them how proud you are of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kiss your spouse/significant other and when they ask, "What was that for?"&amp;nbsp; Tell them, "Just because...". (give them a wink too ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-7776084119523854934?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/Fle2IVR3w9E" height="1" width="1"/&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.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=7776084119523854934" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/7776084119523854934?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/7776084119523854934?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/Fle2IVR3w9E/30-days-of-thankfulness-day-4.html" title="30 Days of Thankfulness:  Day 4" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SnUXkHCYNws/TiBtp6dqzuI/AAAAAAAAAk8/XPu2kBcguuU/s72-c/Sunshine.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-days-of-thankfulness-day-4.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMBQXw6fyp7ImA9WhdTEU4.&quot;"><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><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-08T09:07:30.217-04:00</app:edited><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>30 Days of Thankfulness:  Day 3</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dBsH9w-zLVb9-uRvDCPACBn0ENY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dBsH9w-zLVb9-uRvDCPACBn0ENY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dBsH9w-zLVb9-uRvDCPACBn0ENY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dBsH9w-zLVb9-uRvDCPACBn0ENY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I am thankful for my &lt;strong&gt;SON&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, he's a handful, but I love him so much.&amp;nbsp; I don't think I'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's just sad.&amp;nbsp; Yes, my son can irk a nerve, but I just send him to his room or I'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't think justice was served.&amp;nbsp; Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
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What are you thankful for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-3717651939550429201?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/50urkdTa4Iw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</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.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=3717651939550429201" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/3717651939550429201?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/3717651939550429201?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/50urkdTa4Iw/30-days-of-thankfulness-day-3.html" title="30 Days of Thankfulness:  Day 3" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-days-of-thankfulness-day-3.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UGQn05fyp7ImA9WhZaFUk.&quot;"><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><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-01T13:27:03.327-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parents" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="30 Days of Thankfulness" /><title>30 Days of Thankfulness:  Day 2</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0dXE_F5QPC3ugHUcV5xNvkNB2Q0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0dXE_F5QPC3ugHUcV5xNvkNB2Q0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;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'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?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-5932316538775814327?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/X69Q_afZTpw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</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.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=5932316538775814327" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/5932316538775814327?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/5932316538775814327?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/X69Q_afZTpw/30-days-of-thankfulness-day-2.html" title="30 Days of Thankfulness:  Day 2" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2011/06/30-days-of-thankfulness-day-2.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4GQX4_eCp7ImA9WhZaEk0.&quot;"><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><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-27T14:55:20.040-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="30 Day of Thankfulness" /><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" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="charity" /><title>30 Days of Thankfulness -Day 1</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IMjsbvH9qYpqvZVrTkRsYUQjnSs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IMjsbvH9qYpqvZVrTkRsYUQjnSs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IMjsbvH9qYpqvZVrTkRsYUQjnSs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IMjsbvH9qYpqvZVrTkRsYUQjnSs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Awhile ago, a friend of mine told me her "gratitude" 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 "30 Day of Thankfulness" to help get back on track, as I know my "grass" 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="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;CVS has Reach Toothbrushes on sale for a $1.&amp;nbsp; Buy two (2) Reach ﻿Toothbrushes and present the &lt;a href="http://www.coupons.com/alink.asp?go=13903xh2010&amp;amp;bid=111635&amp;amp;cid=16150080"&gt;$2 off coupon&lt;/a&gt; = FREE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's always great to have extra toothbrushes on hand for those out-of-town&amp;nbsp;guest who happen to have forgotten to pack theirs or when it's time to change your toothbrush, you don't have to run out for one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rK0qb73AmaY/Ta-Tioh2eJI/AAAAAAAAAkA/YmG-ChVn7j8/s1600/reach.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rK0qb73AmaY/Ta-Tioh2eJI/AAAAAAAAAkA/YmG-ChVn7j8/s1600/reach.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Also, receive Listerine Mouth Wash (250ml) FREE too!&amp;nbsp;CVS has a sale on them as well for $1.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.coupons.com/alink.asp?go=13903xh2010&amp;amp;bid=111635&amp;amp;cid=16150078"&gt;Printout the $1 off coupon.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Note:&amp;nbsp; You MUST printout the coupons.&amp;nbsp; DO NOT photocopy, the coupons become invalid.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FD5fA53rpR8pKVWxzm7jct1cdYE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FD5fA53rpR8pKVWxzm7jct1cdYE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TTS78J-2WbI/AAAAAAAAAjw/0uEdUrfVr-k/s1600/Martin-Luther-King-Jr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TTS78J-2WbI/AAAAAAAAAjw/0uEdUrfVr-k/s320/Martin-Luther-King-Jr.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hate&lt;/strong&gt; cannot drive out &lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt;; only love can do that!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~Dr. Martin L. King, Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Thank you Dr. King!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-4271031768129454595?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/Na2X-TGmc9M" height="1" width="1"/&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.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=4271031768129454595" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/4271031768129454595?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/4271031768129454595?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/Na2X-TGmc9M/happy-birthday-dr-martin-luther-king-jr.html" title="Happy Birthday Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr." /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TTS78J-2WbI/AAAAAAAAAjw/0uEdUrfVr-k/s72-c/Martin-Luther-King-Jr.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-birthday-dr-martin-luther-king-jr.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04BRnk5eyp7ImA9Wx9SFE0.&quot;"><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><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-03T15:59:17.723-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="deal" /><title>Time Is Ticking...Friday's Deal</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SyOZfWkedWo0W_gxdQwO7nIjyjk/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SyOZfWkedWo0W_gxdQwO7nIjyjk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SyOZfWkedWo0W_gxdQwO7nIjyjk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SyOZfWkedWo0W_gxdQwO7nIjyjk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Classic Secret Agent Bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Original Price $49.95 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;TODAY's Price $25.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TPlYroPkB5I/AAAAAAAAAjo/E-YIVyR2oro/s1600/agent+bag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TPlYroPkB5I/AAAAAAAAAjo/E-YIVyR2oro/s320/agent+bag.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The bag comes in black, mustard yellow, red, cream (pictured above) and blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Deal Ends at Midnight tonight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shareasale.com/r.cfm?b=263422&amp;amp;u=423846&amp;amp;m=25904&amp;amp;urllink=&amp;amp;afftrack=" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.shareasale.com/image/25904/Nov19HHDealoftheDay-120x240.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-5624531762740217849?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/gIIYJuIVtds" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5624531762740217849/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=5624531762740217849" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/5624531762740217849?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/5624531762740217849?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/gIIYJuIVtds/time-is-tickingfridays-deal.html" title="Time Is Ticking...Friday's Deal" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TPlYroPkB5I/AAAAAAAAAjo/E-YIVyR2oro/s72-c/agent+bag.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/time-is-tickingfridays-deal.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYFRHs8eSp7ImA9Wx5UFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-8586445543327177854</id><published>2010-10-21T12:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T12:21:55.571-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-21T12:21:55.571-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Credit Cards" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poll" /><title>Do You Have A Preference?</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U6Sdb5knCG-wNmSB8Z3mpKoDSYw/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U6Sdb5knCG-wNmSB8Z3mpKoDSYw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U6Sdb5knCG-wNmSB8Z3mpKoDSYw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U6Sdb5knCG-wNmSB8Z3mpKoDSYw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Visa or Mastercard that is.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TMBoS87MetI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3ux5UAfh-Kw/s1600/credit-cards.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TMBoS87MetI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3ux5UAfh-Kw/s320/credit-cards.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-8586445543327177854?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/nnjKEtqup3s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</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.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=8586445543327177854" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/8586445543327177854?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/8586445543327177854?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/nnjKEtqup3s/do-you-have-preference.html" title="Do You Have A Preference?" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TMBoS87MetI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3ux5UAfh-Kw/s72-c/credit-cards.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2010/10/do-you-have-preference.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cAQHs4cCp7ImA9Wx5VEE4.&quot;"><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><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-02T13:04:01.538-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="helping hands" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foreclosure" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cancer" /><title>Helping A Neighbor With Cancer Stop Foreclosure</title><content type="html">
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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'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's, she is in her 50's now, cancer once again has come to visited her,&amp;nbsp;the "little" girl no longer in her household is of age and "writing"&amp;nbsp;her life chapters. I'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'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'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't that sound shady.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;I couldn'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!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-6184661720413885364?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/_shYlH8PCf4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</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.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=6184661720413885364" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/6184661720413885364?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/6184661720413885364?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/_shYlH8PCf4/helping-neighbor-with-cancer-stop.html" title="Helping A Neighbor With Cancer Stop Foreclosure" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2010/10/helping-neighbor-with-cancer-stop.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cGSHs8eyp7ImA9Wx5XEUs.&quot;"><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><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-10T19:23:49.573-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="medical forms" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children" /><title>Parental Medical Consent Form</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OcgK68FNAmus3kIHBA_jxHsfrgs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OcgK68FNAmus3kIHBA_jxHsfrgs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OcgK68FNAmus3kIHBA_jxHsfrgs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OcgK68FNAmus3kIHBA_jxHsfrgs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&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="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&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="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TIqaTeVeFkI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Wk4KxroNz9M/s1600/signature+on+form.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TIqaTeVeFkI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Wk4KxroNz9M/s200/signature+on+form.jpg" width="150" /&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've gone on vacation without my son (rare) or when&amp;nbsp;I've had to go on business travel.&amp;nbsp; I also, leave his medical card with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&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="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The form does not need to be notarized, but it's more quickly accepted.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.free-legal-document.com/parental-medical-consent-form.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is one you can use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-8675061821075046736?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/UAUIONkNCDU" height="1" width="1"/&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.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=8675061821075046736" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/8675061821075046736?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/8675061821075046736?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/UAUIONkNCDU/parental-medical-consent-form.html" title="Parental Medical Consent Form" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TIqaTeVeFkI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Wk4KxroNz9M/s72-c/signature+on+form.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2010/09/parental-medical-consent-form.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8BRXc_eyp7ImA9Wx5QF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-3373193647538275869</id><published>2010-09-06T10:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T10:54:14.943-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-06T10:54:14.943-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="google phone" /><title>You Can Phone Home From Gmail</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9YOqoNynyuoFpSfP4TDeLX0EBYA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9YOqoNynyuoFpSfP4TDeLX0EBYA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9YOqoNynyuoFpSfP4TDeLX0EBYA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9YOqoNynyuoFpSfP4TDeLX0EBYA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I really like this feature.&amp;nbsp; It is so convenient.&amp;nbsp; Most say this is nothing new, but it is to me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TIBh0AHTGBI/AAAAAAAAAiM/LWhHZyzeVpk/s1600/gmail_voice_screenshot.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TIBh0AHTGBI/AAAAAAAAAiM/LWhHZyzeVpk/s320/gmail_voice_screenshot.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After downloading the plug-in, I gave it a whirl.&amp;nbsp; I called my house phone and surprisingly it was very clear.&amp;nbsp; The next day, I needed to make a long-distance phone call and since, I was on my computer, I decided to use the new feature.&amp;nbsp; I dialed the number, it rings, I'm place a queue as according to the recording my&amp;nbsp;"call will be answered in approximately 5mins".&amp;nbsp; When the rep answered, I said, "hello" and proceeded to explain my dilemma.&amp;nbsp; In the middle of my explanation, I hear "hello, how may I help you!"&amp;nbsp; Argh!&amp;nbsp; She couldn't hear me.&amp;nbsp; What a disappointment.&amp;nbsp; I decided to search online&amp;nbsp;to see if others were having the same problem...and they were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I decided to update my drivers, reboot and try again.&amp;nbsp; I tried calling a friend locally.&amp;nbsp; The keyboard stated, it was dialing, but I couldn't hear it. Ugh!&amp;nbsp; I then re-installed the initial plug-in, reboot and retried.&amp;nbsp; This time I called my mom, who is local.&amp;nbsp; I can hear the dial tone (yay!).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mother: "Hello"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: "Hi"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mother: "Where are you? "Whose number is this?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me "You can hear me!" *smiling*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mother: "Yes, I can. Stop yelling!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp;" It works!" *smiling*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mother:&amp;nbsp; "What are you up to now?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: "I'm calling you from my laptop, through my gmail account."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mother:&amp;nbsp; "You and these gadgets"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Give it a try if you have a gmail account and if you don't sign up for one.&amp;nbsp; Remember to update your drivers (sound) and then install the plug-in for the feature&amp;nbsp;from Google.&amp;nbsp; Long distance calls are free now; not sure for how long.&amp;nbsp; International calls have a small fee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-3373193647538275869?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/_4SKmwab_ws" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3373193647538275869/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=3373193647538275869" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/3373193647538275869?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/3373193647538275869?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/_4SKmwab_ws/you-can-phone-home-from-gmail.html" title="You Can Phone Home From Gmail" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TIBh0AHTGBI/AAAAAAAAAiM/LWhHZyzeVpk/s72-c/gmail_voice_screenshot.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-can-phone-home-from-gmail.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYAQng5fip7ImA9Wx5WEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-4218198350160589674</id><published>2010-09-01T20:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T11:52:23.626-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-23T11:52:23.626-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home auction" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010" /><title>My First Auction</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/X0C_4oDpt1tA1YekATdvdkWDOIE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/X0C_4oDpt1tA1YekATdvdkWDOIE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TH7hvSjLKVI/AAAAAAAAAiE/MhjDRpLKIXE/s1600/auction_pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TH7hvSjLKVI/AAAAAAAAAiE/MhjDRpLKIXE/s320/auction_pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I woke up today not feeling the best.&amp;nbsp; My allergies seemed to have gotten the best of me.&amp;nbsp; After dropping my son off at school, my intention was to call out of work, take my allergy medicine and take a nap.&amp;nbsp; After calling out and taking my allergy medicine, I started reading the paper.&amp;nbsp; I came across the legal notice section and saw some scheduled foreclosure home auctions.&amp;nbsp; I have been to tax sales, but never the foreclosure home auctions.&amp;nbsp; I had a hour before the start of a particular auction that happen to be a property in my neighborhood.&amp;nbsp; I didn't know the person, but I decided I would go and witness the sale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went to the court house and literally there were seven people sitting on the steps of the court house with their list, pen and pad and cell phones.&amp;nbsp; I walked up, with my pen and pad (I had wrote down some info on the homes I was interested in) as I was curious as to how much each would sell for.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Each auction was announced, "this is the 1:23pm auction for [insert address]" and he would read the legal mojo.&amp;nbsp; He would then ask someone on his cell phone what is the opening bid.&amp;nbsp; He would then share that with the group and then he would begin he auctioneer song..."225, 225 do I hear 226, 226, 227...anybody want it for 227".&amp;nbsp; Those bidding were on their cell phones discussing with partners, I assume on&amp;nbsp;how high they should bid.&amp;nbsp; It was obvious that these investors come to these auctions often as their was a small group who greeted each other, even the auctioneer, when they arrived.&amp;nbsp; In bidding, one lady made a comment to me, "she's only bidding on it because she knows I want it".&amp;nbsp; Then, the other lady said, "Sue, do you really want this property?"&amp;nbsp; The lady who made the comment to me didn't reply.&amp;nbsp; She ["Sue"] ended up winning the property at a higher cost than she anticipated.&amp;nbsp; I overheard "Sue" tell someone that the other lady ran the price up so she wouldn't be able to bid high on a property that everyone else seem to want [it was in a very nice community].&amp;nbsp; Alot of the auctions had no bidders, at least not at the court house and the auctioneer would make a statement, "sold to note holder" or "back to the bank".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Prior to going to the auction, I researched some of the properties online and there value&amp;nbsp;and some were really nice looking homes and some deals were definitely available.&amp;nbsp; The only problem is alot of times you don't know what the inside presents.&amp;nbsp; Also, as one of the ladies commented, she likes to bid on the vacant properties because she doesn't like going through the eviction process.&amp;nbsp; It definitely was interesting and I'm glad I attended.&amp;nbsp; BTW, the property in my neighborhood was cancelled, seems they got the money prior to the sell...happy for them.&amp;nbsp; Some were not so fortunate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-4218198350160589674?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/e6o2FhHi27g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4218198350160589674/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=4218198350160589674" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/4218198350160589674?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/4218198350160589674?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/e6o2FhHi27g/my-first-auction.html" title="My First Auction" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TH7hvSjLKVI/AAAAAAAAAiE/MhjDRpLKIXE/s72-c/auction_pic.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-first-auction.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUEQ30yeyp7ImA9WhZaEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-5594449442989907253</id><published>2010-08-28T12:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T14:43:22.393-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-27T14:43:22.393-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="garden" /><title>The Garden</title><content type="html">
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Cabbage...it's getting bigger each day!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I am so proud of my little container garden.&amp;nbsp; This year,&amp;nbsp;I planted tomatoes, green beans, cabbage, green bell peppers, carrots and lettuce.&amp;nbsp; The tomatoes were slow in producing fruit.&amp;nbsp; I had several flowers, but no fruit.&amp;nbsp; I researched online and discovered it was&amp;nbsp;probably due to the extreme heat we've had.&amp;nbsp; I also, stopped&amp;nbsp;fertilizing the pants.&amp;nbsp; Another thing I did, which I feel helped is, I&amp;nbsp; placed the container of the tomatoes in the shade.&amp;nbsp; That&amp;nbsp;seemed to help in the production of flowers again and they didn't drop off like they did previously&amp;nbsp;and this time they indeed produced fruit!&amp;nbsp; Once, the tomatoes started forming, I placed the container back in the sun and fertilize every so often.&amp;nbsp; I gave my mom a bag full of tomatoes as her tomato plants did not produce any fruit this year.&amp;nbsp; I thought my tomato plants&amp;nbsp;were done (as they are no longer pretty looking...thus, no pic), but I see five new yellow flowers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My lovely Green Peppers&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I had difficulty with the lettuce, carrots and green beans.&amp;nbsp; All were growing good and then something went wrong.&amp;nbsp; I will try growing these next year, but I will do differently.&amp;nbsp; With the lettuce, I will not attempt to grow seedling in the home and then transplant.&amp;nbsp; I will plant in a big pot outside and keep my fingers cross.&amp;nbsp; As far as green beans, I will have to pick up some bush type beans and not the pole type.&amp;nbsp; Carrots, not sure what went wrong, but I will purchase a deeper pot to have those in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;I can't stand gnats!&amp;nbsp; I wish they would stay outside where they belong.&amp;nbsp; I've used bleach, vinegar, bug spray, hairspray (it was near), soapy water...it seems they don't die, they multiply!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://mediamatters.org/blog/201008120045"&gt;"Dr." Laura&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;IS a racist!&amp;nbsp; Apology not accepted.&amp;nbsp; The incident where she said the "N" word several times is not why I refer to her as a racist. I agree she used it to make a point...a sad one and IMO really an over used one (i.e. black men say it...comedians used it).&amp;nbsp; THAT particular incident, she was insensitive, rude and swayed from the actual discussion at hand.&amp;nbsp; I refer to her as a racist, because of the comments she's made previously&amp;nbsp;about Mexicans, African Americans, President Obama and of the countless other&amp;nbsp;blantant racial remarks she made towards people of color.&amp;nbsp; I am an African-American woman, I hear some white people (notice I said some; as not ALL black people use the "N' word) go around calling each other 'Redneck'.&amp;nbsp; Is it ok for me to go around calling white people 'Redneck' and expect them not to be offended?&amp;nbsp; When they express that they are offended, is it okay to say you're "hypersensitive"? &amp;nbsp;When that person tries to express their dislike for the word and the derogatory meaning behind it;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;is it okay for me to say, 'don't go getting all KKK on me?'&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;think&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;know not!&amp;nbsp; Laura has shown her true color...the color of a racist.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I'm going to New York for my birthday! Yay!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I can't stand gnats!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I came across my old answering machine and listened...my grandma's voice was on the recording...I cried, but they seemed to be tears of happiness.&amp;nbsp; I've listened to the message ten (10) times, which happens to be 'Happy Birthday' and her telling me she put my card in the mail late.&amp;nbsp; My birthday is on the 22nd of this month.&amp;nbsp; Isn't God wonderful!&amp;nbsp; Best Birthday&amp;nbsp;gift I could ever ask for...hearing my grandma's voice again&amp;nbsp;and her wishing me Happy Birthday.&amp;nbsp; Yall know I miss her.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I'm glad it FRIDAY!&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pPYD6vZz9ScJFF-FZYoC0lWbhHM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pPYD6vZz9ScJFF-FZYoC0lWbhHM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pPYD6vZz9ScJFF-FZYoC0lWbhHM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pPYD6vZz9ScJFF-FZYoC0lWbhHM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TFskOMTHSAI/AAAAAAAAAhU/A4X2-RGxhUk/s1600/banana+colada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TFskOMTHSAI/AAAAAAAAAhU/A4X2-RGxhUk/s320/banana+colada.jpg" width="107" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I'm a juice person.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE juice and Mt. Dew.&amp;nbsp; The other day, I asked someone to bring me something to drink and they brought me that beauty on the left.&amp;nbsp; When I first looked at the flavor, I thought to myself, I've never had this flavor [by Everfresh] before.&amp;nbsp; Duh! That's when the red letters captured my attention "New".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I twisted the cap off and took a sip...it was "Everfreshing!"&amp;nbsp; Okay, but it was refreshing.&amp;nbsp; Really, the flavor was so distinctive.&amp;nbsp; The next day, I went to the grocery store, two gas stations and a Mom and Pops store to my disbelief no Everfresh Banana Colada.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't that they ran out, they didn't sell that flavor...hadn't heard of it.&amp;nbsp; I told the guy at one of the gas stations that he needed to contact his rep. or whomever makes the decision on what to sell in the store to put it on their shelves.&amp;nbsp; He laughed at me, but he wrote the name and flavor down.&amp;nbsp; I can't find this stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So, I called my friend and asked where in the world did he find the juice he had brought me.&amp;nbsp; He didn't want to reveal his source [come on now it's only juice...good juice though], but offered to bring me another.&amp;nbsp; I accepted.&amp;nbsp; The first one I received was nice and cold and tasted great!&amp;nbsp; The second one I received had a slight chill.&amp;nbsp; I popped the top and was slightly disappointed.&amp;nbsp; I didn't get the "Everfreshing" taste.&amp;nbsp; After placing the bottle in the refrigerator and letting it properly chill, I was in luv again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Everfresh has three new&lt;a href="http://www.everfreshjuice.com/Flavors_New.php"&gt; flavors&lt;/a&gt; check them out (make sure they are cold).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I know, I will.&amp;nbsp; If you're like me and can't find them in stores in your area contact Everfresh's Customer Service Ofc. they will provide info. on a retailer near you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Disclosure:&amp;nbsp; I am not affiliated in anyway with Everfresh.&amp;nbsp; The products consumed, were not given to me by Everfresh, nor have I received compensation for the above review of the product.&amp;nbsp; The above review of the product is that of my personal opinion.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-6216937897602332739?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/OfDe2sZ4qI0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6216937897602332739/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=6216937897602332739" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/6216937897602332739?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/6216937897602332739?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/OfDe2sZ4qI0/everfresh-banana-colada-yum.html" title="Everfresh Banana Colada ... Yum!" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TFskOMTHSAI/AAAAAAAAAhU/A4X2-RGxhUk/s72-c/banana+colada.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2010/08/everfresh-banana-colada-yum.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEAGRXsyfyp7ImA9WxFUFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-8506943647618162226</id><published>2010-06-25T16:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T16:12:04.597-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-25T16:12:04.597-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kids" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="forgotten password" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the kido" /><title>The Forgotten Password</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wJ-Hy21UagtMpPTlJ26KLLHHTlc/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wJ-Hy21UagtMpPTlJ26KLLHHTlc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wJ-Hy21UagtMpPTlJ26KLLHHTlc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wJ-Hy21UagtMpPTlJ26KLLHHTlc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After fixing my son's computer about a month ago, a problem Best Buy created (due to warranty having expired, they wanted to charge $150 to fix it...NOT!), I finally allotted some more time to add his computer to our wireless network.&amp;nbsp; We discussed the ground rules, regarding the use of the computer and the internet.&amp;nbsp; Straight! Straight!.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TCTvg6liC3I/AAAAAAAAAfU/8dfWuq7i1Vs/s1600/wrongpassword.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TCTvg6liC3I/AAAAAAAAAfU/8dfWuq7i1Vs/s320/wrongpassword.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I guess, everything wasn't "Straight!"&amp;nbsp; He decided, he would setup a Windows password.&amp;nbsp; Why? Is the question you might ask.&amp;nbsp; My question exactly.&amp;nbsp; His response, "so you couldn't logon to my computer".&amp;nbsp; Whoa! (ain't that something...he's usually not selfish).&amp;nbsp; I was totally in shock &lt;strike&gt;appalled &lt;/strike&gt;that my son, would lock me out from accessing "his" laptop. He was nine at the time when he did this (he recently had a bday).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I hadn't totally finished "setting" up his computer, but he was so excited to use his computer so,I let him.&amp;nbsp; I hadn't applied the parental controls and all that good stuff (admin rights, guest access etc.).&amp;nbsp; My mother has always said, "you show him too much about those computers."&amp;nbsp; Maybe she's right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, the jokes on him (me too, I guess) because he forgot the password.&amp;nbsp; I had him sit and try any and every password he could think of, but to no avail.&amp;nbsp; I had no intentions of trying to 'hack' my sons computer, besides Vista is tricky.&amp;nbsp; I've only allowed him on "MY" laptop a few times.&amp;nbsp; As a lesson had to be taught.&amp;nbsp; Also, because I did not want to spend another weekend fooling with his laptop, especially when out of selfishness the laptop is on lockdown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This week, I decided, I would try cracking the code, to no avail.&amp;nbsp; I came across some software that had rave reviews and gave it a try.&amp;nbsp; I was getting excited as it was working (you know like in the movies...computer going through files like lightening...waiting for blinking red letter exposing the forgotten password), but ah, Vista wasn't having it.&amp;nbsp; No screaming accolades from me.&amp;nbsp; I tried some other things...nada.&amp;nbsp; I had come to grips that I would have to spend another daggone weekend fooling with his computer and reinstalling Vista on his laptop; until my last search revealed &lt;a href="http://pogstick.net/~pnh/ntpasswd/bootdisk.html"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; All I can say is THANK YOU!!! to the creator of the software.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My son doesn't know that his laptop is fixed and I'm not telling...for a little while longer.&amp;nbsp; Let the lesson simmer in just a bit more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-8506943647618162226?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/81q095Eby1Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8506943647618162226/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=8506943647618162226" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/8506943647618162226?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/8506943647618162226?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/81q095Eby1Q/forgotten-password.html" title="The Forgotten Password" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/TCTvg6liC3I/AAAAAAAAAfU/8dfWuq7i1Vs/s72-c/wrongpassword.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2010/06/forgotten-password.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcFRnwycCp7ImA9WxFVFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-7539072754672505459</id><published>2010-05-17T11:30:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T20:56:57.298-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-13T20:56:57.298-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the kido" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blue Angels" /><title>Flying High with the Angels</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xCAZqG1_olHD2Akn9h9t_SdGTaw/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xCAZqG1_olHD2Akn9h9t_SdGTaw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xCAZqG1_olHD2Akn9h9t_SdGTaw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xCAZqG1_olHD2Akn9h9t_SdGTaw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;My son and I had a wonderful weekend.&amp;nbsp; We spent it with the Blue Angels.&amp;nbsp; Well, we spent it watching the Blue Angels.&amp;nbsp; The Andrews Airforce Base Air Show was held this past weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/S--EF6vwKJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/PSgBnUaDRCo/s1600/Blue+Angles1+(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/S--EF6vwKJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/PSgBnUaDRCo/s320/Blue+Angles1+(2).jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;While watching the show, my son noticed (I didn't have my glasses on) that the bottom of the plane&amp;nbsp;said "Navy".&amp;nbsp; This puzzled my son.&amp;nbsp; He wanted to know why it said "Navy" and not "Air Force".&amp;nbsp; He stated, they fly at Air Force Bases, not Naval Bases.&amp;nbsp; Hmmm...didn't know they were apart of the Navy and&amp;nbsp;possibly they do fly at Naval Bases.&amp;nbsp;Just never had a need to go to one since Andrews is so close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/S--F-0oXzII/AAAAAAAAAdQ/XwAbESy7-fI/s1600/blue+angles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/S--F-0oXzII/AAAAAAAAAdQ/XwAbESy7-fI/s320/blue+angles.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I honestly, didn't know much about the Blue Angels other than they perform annually at Andrews Air Force Base as well as other bases around the world, demonstrating aerobatic maneuvers.&amp;nbsp; I never knew the Angels were apart of the Navy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My son had so many questions, questions I couldn't answer.&amp;nbsp; So, once we arrived home, we researched the Blue Angels &lt;a href="http://blueangels.navy.mil/"&gt;http://blueangels.navy.mil/&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Check it out, you will find some interesting facts.&amp;nbsp;Do you know how they got their name?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Don't forget to check the schedule to see if they're coming to your town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9I5Ay8vD6LUxnGnfuq2hzlsr6RA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9I5Ay8vD6LUxnGnfuq2hzlsr6RA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9I5Ay8vD6LUxnGnfuq2hzlsr6RA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9I5Ay8vD6LUxnGnfuq2hzlsr6RA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I've noticed lately while driving into work, I've had to shade my eyes due to the sunshine.&amp;nbsp; The car sunshade rarely helps me, due to my height.&amp;nbsp; I instantly remember, I broke my shades, my favorite shades last year and never replaced them.&amp;nbsp; Each day that I have to use my hand, I say to myself, "you have got to get another pair of sungalssess!".&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, today, I did just that, I saw a picture of Rihanna wearing a pair of Oversized Butterfly shades and I thought they looked great...different and I wanted a pair.&amp;nbsp; I purchased the pair below.&amp;nbsp; They look like they will be "fun" to wear.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/S9HjuuPmEkI/AAAAAAAAAcE/je_ZSezqgyY/s1600/BrownGiraffe+shades.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/S9HjuuPmEkI/AAAAAAAAAcE/je_ZSezqgyY/s320/BrownGiraffe+shades.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While searching the internet, a lovely pair by Prada came up...at the top of the search (probably the ones Rihanna was sporting).&amp;nbsp;Honestly, I don't/won't invest that much into a pair of sunglasses because more than likely they will be broken or lost.&amp;nbsp; I have to get better about that.&amp;nbsp; I have a hard enough time keeping up with my prescription glasses(I paid $$$$ for) and umm I've had to have those repaired as well (think I need to go back to the hard case vs. soft case).&lt;br /&gt;
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If you're in need of a new pair of sunglassess, click on the banner on the side and see if you find a pair you like.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Tell me, what's your limit (if you have one)&amp;nbsp;in purchasing sunglassess?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3374406822586228854-2466060069246577207?l=justustoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~4/usNgetU9jU0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.shareasale.com/r.cfm?b=214510&amp;u=423846&amp;m=25904&amp;urllink=&amp;afftrack=" title="Getting Ready For The Sunshine" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justustoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2466060069246577207/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3374406822586228854&amp;postID=2466060069246577207" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/2466060069246577207?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3374406822586228854/posts/default/2466060069246577207?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/WRLA/~3/usNgetU9jU0/getting-ready-for-sunshine.html" title="Getting Ready For The Sunshine" /><author><name>Just Us Two</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xw4UC4KjPts/S9HjuuPmEkI/AAAAAAAAAcE/je_ZSezqgyY/s72-c/BrownGiraffe+shades.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justustoo.blogspot.com/2010/04/getting-ready-for-sunshine.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIFQ3o9cCp7ImA9WxFSEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374406822586228854.post-6883553319879224066</id><published>2010-04-12T19:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T19:05:12.468-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-12T19:05:12.468-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Simplicity 5556" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sewing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010" /><title>A Kick In The Butt Is What I Needed</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M8xwLsKArbBtOYqnyyf_H7x3XzE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M8xwLsKArbBtOYqnyyf_H7x3XzE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M8xwLsKArbBtOYqnyyf_H7x3XzE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M8xwLsKArbBtOYqnyyf_H7x3XzE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It took &lt;a href="http://sewnistainthemaking.blogspot.com/2010/04/project-month-april-aka-kick-in-pants.html"&gt;Mica&lt;/a&gt; to &lt;strike&gt;kick &lt;/strike&gt;challenge me to start sewing again.&amp;nbsp; I have numerous patterns and a large stash of fabric, but no finish projects.&amp;nbsp; It's been awhile since I've sewed myself anything, yet I find myself still purchasing patterns and fabric (CraZy...I know).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, this past weekend, I went through some of my patterns and chose Simplicity 5556 because I am in desparate need of tops and I wanted something easy to break the ice.&amp;nbsp; Like Mica, I'm going to take it one step at a time.&amp;nbsp; I will post when completed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AHruoMMZXmwCHzHk2goC5yHassI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AHruoMMZXmwCHzHk2goC5yHassI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AHruoMMZXmwCHzHk2goC5yHassI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AHruoMMZXmwCHzHk2goC5yHassI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;How I yearn for a walk-in closet such as &lt;a href="http://www.instyle.com/instyle/package/general/photos/0,,20302958_20180970_20415812,00.html"&gt;Kimora Lee Simmons&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; To be able to walk-in, let alone have a chaise lounge&amp;nbsp; in there to lay back and admire&amp;nbsp;all of my beautiful things would be fabulous.&amp;nbsp; *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;blinks&lt;/span&gt;* My reality is I have a walk-in closet and that's about it.&amp;nbsp; No room for a chaise lounge, heck not even a chair...barely my stool.&amp;nbsp; Sadly, no room for all of my beautiful things.&amp;nbsp; I have a small walk-in closet and there is a&amp;nbsp;need for&amp;nbsp;more space...hanging space.&lt;br /&gt;
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While talking with a girlfriend about needing more closet space, she &amp;nbsp;told me about closet hanging space extenders.&amp;nbsp; I was on the search for this gadget...with no luck.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't find any in the local stores.&amp;nbsp; I went to my handy dandy (notebook...lol, those with kids smiled) internet and viola!&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://tiny.cc/5wyel"&gt;The Container Store&lt;/a&gt; had just what I was searching for.&amp;nbsp; By no means, does this gadget make me feel like I'm in Kimora's closet, but I am happy when I'm in there now.&lt;br /&gt;
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