<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6684961713167579393</id><updated>2015-04-11T22:04:58.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My life as Lexy &amp; Ellie&#39;s Mommy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Melanielysa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03379131894077726754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iCfUl5QaKo/TydRqVacS6I/AAAAAAAAABM/-fLUNKpnalA/s220/420059_3273447919186_1357050051_33494446_2011266160_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6684961713167579393.post-5127265140952972434</id><published>2012-02-10T19:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T22:16:29.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spotlight of the week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;So I was supposed to do this on Tuesday, but I was making valentine holders for my daughers class, which tied up 9 hours of my day, and needless to say, I had no desire to write after that. And then I forgot/ procrastinated the rest of the week! But finally here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;This week the person I am writing about is my mother in law, Laurie Doyle. You know how you usually cant stand your mil, like on everybody loves raymond? Well thats totally not the case here. She is one of the most amazing women I have ever met, and am totally thrilled that I have the honor of being her daughter in law. She has one of the biggest hearts of anyone I have ever met. She goes totally out of her way for everyone in her life that she loves, me and my daughters included. Everysingle day at 330 her (or Shay) come over to watch the baby so they she dosent have to come outside with me when I get Alexis off the bus, cause its so cold., That just shows the type of person she is. Any time, and place, any occasion, If me and or Alexis need a a ride to something, Laurie is always ready and willing to help out. If me and Sam ever need a babysitter, Shes always right there. She spoils my daughters rotten (But thats what grandmas are supposed to do!) And the relationship she has with my daughters (especailly Alexis, because shes not her biological grandchild) just amazes me. She loves every little thing they do, shes at every school function with me, soccer games, etc. She loves taking Ellie places with her and showing her off, as such a proud grandma :) And seriously, the way that she has just taken Alexis in as her own grandchild from day one, litterally has made me cry on occasion, theres nothing better then having someone treat your child with such love. She is a wonderful mother of 4 children, 2 of them being twins! She has been with her husband for 22 years, but if anyone knows the situation, you know that she basically raised them on her own, while working usualy two jobs. Shes a serious super mom. All four of them were&amp;nbsp;in sports at the same time growing up, and on too many&amp;nbsp;occasions to count on your hands she would&amp;nbsp;spend upwards of 6 hours on game days at the feild, watching each childs team play, I&#39;m sorry but I know I couldnt do that! Thats too much.&amp;nbsp;(I always&amp;nbsp;got antsy sitting through just&amp;nbsp;Lexys soccer games, haha)The things she has done for her children, just blows my mind. I know that she is always going to be there if Me and Sam or the girls need anything. Several timse when Ellie was a newborn and us being paranoid parents, would call her up at 10, 11, sometimes 12 at night (and she gets up at 4 am for work) and she would come rushing over, even when she knew we were probably just being paranoid. She is always there for the people she loves, no question about it. Besides my mother, Laurie is certainly my best friend. We go shopping, to the movies, events around town, the library, just hang out and watch tv, have dinners together, go out to eat, and talk about everything and anything under the sun. And when I say anything I really mean it, you should hearrrr some of our conversations! haha! Okay, but I have to finish this up because&amp;nbsp;Alexis has gymnastics in the morning (which, guess who is bringin us, Laurie) :) and I hear her in her room talking to her stuffed animals instead of sleeping, So I need to go put a stop to that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Laurie, I am so lucky to have such a wonderful mother in law. I seriously couldnt ask for a better one. And I love the fact that you treat me like a daughter, minus the in-law. These days, I don&#39;t know what I would do if you did not live 500 feet from my house, I probably would have lost my mind a long time ago! I love you without end. As do Alexis and Ellie. Thank you for always being here for us for everything, it means more than words can say! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;with love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s1600/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;53&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s200/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;ps readers: I will  be posting my next spotlight next tuesday&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;at some point, If I dont procrastinate it again, If so, It will be posted sometime during the week! But as always,&amp;nbsp;I wont reveal  who it is about until its posted, make sure you check back incase its you! :)  happy reading !&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/5127265140952972434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/02/spotlight-of-week.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/5127265140952972434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/5127265140952972434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/02/spotlight-of-week.html' title='Spotlight of the week'/><author><name>Melanielysa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03379131894077726754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iCfUl5QaKo/TydRqVacS6I/AAAAAAAAABM/-fLUNKpnalA/s220/420059_3273447919186_1357050051_33494446_2011266160_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s72-c/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6684961713167579393.post-8515950304907008162</id><published>2012-02-03T00:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T00:17:20.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Sign Language</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;When Alexis was a baby she had a baby einstien sign language&amp;nbsp;movie that she watched everyday before naps, then one day I decided to watch it with her and she knew all of the signs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I always thought the little stinker fell asleep during it, but turns out she would stay up and watch it. Remembering this a few days ago I decided I was going to take a shot at teaching Ellie some signs. If you know me, you know I absolutly HATE the communication barrier between mommy and baby. (Probably why alexis was speaking in full sentences before she was two) I was very eager to understand her wants and needs, and whining and pointing is out of the question! So anyways, back to Ellie, we are starting with a few signs and going to do them over and over and over for like a week, if shes getitng it we will add more for the next week, if not we are going to continue till she gets this. She has very good control over her hands and arms these days, so I figured she is probably ready. She is VERY interested it in when I sign to her, she just stares at my hands and if i&#39;m done and put my hands down, she follows my hands with her eyes to my lap and just stares and&amp;nbsp;waits till I do another sign. Shes too cute. 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Milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thats all. Hopefully she learns it quick. I&#39;m so excited. Theres nothing better then teaching babys stuff, and knowing everythign they know, is because YOU taught it to them. Its such a good feeling. :) Well wish us luck! I will give you an update soon and let you know how its working out for us! If you are reading and have a baby, learn together along with us. Comment and let us know how its going for you and your little ones! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;with love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s1600/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;53&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s200/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/8515950304907008162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/02/baby-sign-language.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/8515950304907008162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/8515950304907008162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/02/baby-sign-language.html' title='Baby Sign Language'/><author><name>Melanielysa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03379131894077726754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iCfUl5QaKo/TydRqVacS6I/AAAAAAAAABM/-fLUNKpnalA/s220/420059_3273447919186_1357050051_33494446_2011266160_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Gn5WLtlqoY/TytrfCNFl7I/AAAAAAAAACU/-b0ddhE1HZI/s72-c/mommy.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6684961713167579393.post-4485606687108892249</id><published>2012-01-31T23:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T23:37:37.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>&quot;I&#39;ll Need a Pinky Swear&quot;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PNvzt_o0Yk8/TyjAcuxCStI/AAAAAAAAACM/Uikjw6j-W2Y/s1600/IMG_0792.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PNvzt_o0Yk8/TyjAcuxCStI/AAAAAAAAACM/Uikjw6j-W2Y/s200/IMG_0792.jpg&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tripp Roth- R.I.P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is certainly worth sharing. This is a poem Tripp&#39;s mommy, Courtney,&amp;nbsp;wrote just after he turned two. He died when he was 2 years and 8 months old. (about a week and a half ago) He was diagnosed with EB when he was born and spent every single second of his amazing little life in pain, and she spent every second, trying to make it better. rip little Tripp. You can read her blog &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://randycourtneytripproth.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;I&#39;ll Need A Pinky Swear&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;As he lies in my lap &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And  together we sway &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I  rock him to sleep&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And  meanwhile I pray: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Dear God, I know you can see us &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And  you&#39;re watching from above &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Filled with sadness for him, as we  are, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And  equally in love.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&#39;ve never once asked You &quot;why?&quot; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nor  questioned if You were near.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;But  I do have one request tonight, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;I  pray that you will hear.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;When it&#39;s time for &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;You to call him  home,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And  my hope turns into despair, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&amp;nbsp; will need more than a promise from You, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&#39;ll need a pinky-swear... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;That you will hold him close to Your  chest, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And  say &quot;I love you&quot; all day long. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;That you will rock him &#39;til your knees get  sore, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And  sing his favorite songs.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me that You&#39;ll keep him safe, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;So  I will not be distressed. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me that he&#39;ll will get his wings &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And  tell me he&#39;ll be blessed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Let  me know he made it safely, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without a single blister or bleed,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Let  me know that you will do MY job,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;To  fulfill his every need.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; I  have to know that you will love him, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just as much, or more, than I do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;And  when he finally speaks a word, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;That You&#39;ll record it so I can hear,  too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;My  buddy is going to need Your help, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;With so much yet to learn. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like using a spoon, writing his name,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;And  having to wait his turn. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; God, please be patient when he tries, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;For  he&#39;s such a sweet and loving boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Please give him every thing he wants, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;But  make sure he shares his toys.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; These are things I&#39;ll miss out on, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like no Mommy should have to do.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;So  don&#39;t let one milestone go unnoticed, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please, I&#39;m begging You. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;He  likes Elmo&#39;s ducks, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Three little Pigs, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shoo Fly and Counting to Four. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Big  Green Tractor, Rise and Shine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; And  when they stop, he&#39;ll tell you &quot;more.&quot;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;He  holds certain toys in certain hands,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; And  says yes with a big smile. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please spend some extra special time, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And  talk with him awhile.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;It  breaks my heart to have to think &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;That he won&#39;t graduate from school. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Or  go to prom, or have kids of his own, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or  even break a single rule.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell him for me- please don&#39;t forget, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I wanted him to stay.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I tried and tried to ease his  pain, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;But  it was only YOU who knew the way. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;I  know you have a choir of angels, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who  play music while they fly. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And  if they need a drummer boy- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, my Tripp, he&#39;s their guy!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&#39;ve probably seen it for yourself, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;That he&#39;s one brave kid, indeed. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;But  he&#39;ll be scared if You have to leave, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;So  stay with him, I plead.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;If  he has to go to Heaven first, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&#39;ll make one promise back to You-&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&#39;ll miss him every second he&#39;s  gone,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; And  spend the rest of my life trying to get there, too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I  hope that&#39;s not too much to ask, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And  I trust You&#39;ll do your best.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;To  fill my spot, just temporary,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And  answer my requests.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank in advance, Dear God. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because I know You&#39;re a busy man.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I  trust in You and in Your Will &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And  know You have a plan.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Words just simply can&#39;t express &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;To  my only son who just turned two- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;How  very much my heart will ache &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;If  that rocking chair is without you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;So  dear sweet angel baby of mine, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;If  we ever have to say goodbye... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&#39;ll rock you in my heart forever,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until we meet again in the sky.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/4485606687108892249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/01/ill-need-pinky-swear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/4485606687108892249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/4485606687108892249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/01/ill-need-pinky-swear.html' title='&quot;I&#39;ll Need a Pinky Swear&quot;'/><author><name>Melanielysa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03379131894077726754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iCfUl5QaKo/TydRqVacS6I/AAAAAAAAABM/-fLUNKpnalA/s220/420059_3273447919186_1357050051_33494446_2011266160_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PNvzt_o0Yk8/TyjAcuxCStI/AAAAAAAAACM/Uikjw6j-W2Y/s72-c/IMG_0792.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6684961713167579393.post-5175478271833596730</id><published>2012-01-31T23:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T23:37:50.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Being bipolar bites you in the booty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I usually am a very OCD clean freak, but as I go through random bouts of depression I lack on the cleaning and my house becomes chaotic and then the stress and anxiety build up as I feel like i&#39;m getting buried in things to do and get very overwhelmed and fall further and further into a bad depressed state. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but thennnnn because I have this lovely thing called bipolar disorder, it can all change, as I go from one extreme on to the next- I feel better finally and go on these extreme cleaning binges. which happend for a good 6 hours today. (thank you&amp;nbsp;manic state of mind....?) yea I&#39;m going to go ahead and enjoy this state of mind for now because at least im not sad and down and out. I cried last night, about stupidness, that I deal with all the time and never cry about. Whichhhhh means, I was like bottoming out (if thats a word..) so I wasnt too concerned about crying because I knew that today would be better. Which it always is the day after the worst-day-of-your-life (I have alot of those) and&amp;nbsp;when you wake up from a very long month of feeling like blahhhh and not wanting to get out of bed or move or live. Not that I wanted to die. I jsut didnt want to do any of the daily tasks that go along with living. I wanted to just &#39;be&#39; and&amp;nbsp;I couldnt. I have two kids. So no matter how crappy I feel and no matter how bad I dont want to get out of bed or function, I have to. So yea, I&#39;ve been letting my dishes sloowwllyy pile up in my sink, doing only a few at a time every now and again, never finishing them, but tonight I took 2 and a half hours and finished ALL of them, and dried and put them ALL away. I am very proud of this, it has been one of the main things causing all of my anxiety. And also, since tomorow is the 1st of Februaury, I decided it was probably about time to undecorate my house from christmas. Yea, its been that bad here in my mind, I couldnt even bring myself to do that. But its done, and I feel alot better because of it. Sam has to take the tree out tomorrow and then I will have a whole lot of vaccumming to do. And then I will be moving either my computer , or my sewing and craft stuff, to the room where the tree is. Which I&#39;m not really sure why i&#39;m going to bother with all that, seens we are moving soon. Our lease is up....either March 11th (thats 1 year from when we moved in) or March 31st. I dont know how that works, should probably figure that one out huh? And what else we need to figure out is where the heck we are moving to! Dont even get me started on that subject! okay, I&#39;ve rambled on and on enough. I&#39;m watching tv untill my lovely little Ellie Bellie decides shes going to get back up to hang with mommy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;with love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s1600/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;53&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s200/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/5175478271833596730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/01/being-bipolar-bites-you-in-booty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/5175478271833596730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/5175478271833596730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/01/being-bipolar-bites-you-in-booty.html' title='Being bipolar bites you in the booty'/><author><name>Melanielysa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03379131894077726754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iCfUl5QaKo/TydRqVacS6I/AAAAAAAAABM/-fLUNKpnalA/s220/420059_3273447919186_1357050051_33494446_2011266160_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s72-c/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6684961713167579393.post-6492598112874551227</id><published>2012-01-31T17:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T17:22:55.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whos reading?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I was wondering. I have 200 page views just today. and its only 5pm. Who the heck is reading this? I was thinking maybe like my mom and sister and a few other people would read, but 200 views today? Someone in Alaska, Austria and the Ukraine?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Really. Okay well, I want to hear from you! If your reading this leave a comment, or dont, but please do! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;So anyways, my life is lame, and I didnt do much today. but one thing I diddddd do, was make a pair of skinny jeans! I know, people like my mom are thinkign to them selves right now, &quot;what ARE skinny jeans?&quot; and some of you think you know what they are but&amp;nbsp;are confused, the do not MAKE you skinny. (I wish some people would stop making this mistake) they are just jeans that are really skinny all the way down from your thigh to your ankle. and I&#39;ve been on this kick since they became popular that I hated them. I never wore them, I just refused to. Buuuut, I decided to switch it up a bit, and i took an old pair of jeans i didnt wear anymore, put them on, pinned them tight, carefffulllyy slipped them off, (got poked like 5 times, ouch) turned them inside out, cut the excess fabric and then sewed a straight stitch down the seam, then finished up with a zig zag on the edge (to help keep the seam&amp;nbsp;from fraying) and ta-da! skinny jeans. :) and dont tell anyone, but..... &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;they are actually really comfy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;But yea, making skinny jeans was the highlight of my day. That, and snuggeling up with little miss Ellie for a nice long nap, and getting along with Sam all day (?!?! i know right! i was shocked too) but lexy got home from school like an hour ago, and shes&amp;nbsp;making me crazy&amp;nbsp;with cartoons. And I should start dinner soon, but I&#39;m procrastinating, as long as Lexy doesnt complain shes hungary, I will procrastinate. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;with love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s1600/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;53&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s200/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/6492598112874551227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/01/whos-reading.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/6492598112874551227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/6492598112874551227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/01/whos-reading.html' title='Whos reading?'/><author><name>Melanielysa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03379131894077726754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iCfUl5QaKo/TydRqVacS6I/AAAAAAAAABM/-fLUNKpnalA/s220/420059_3273447919186_1357050051_33494446_2011266160_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s72-c/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6684961713167579393.post-2967033254469588281</id><published>2012-01-31T01:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T01:57:37.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kid fest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;you can get free tickets to kidfest&amp;nbsp;at all wayne, ontario and monroe county marks pizza locations starting feb 4th. the event is on feb 18th (saturday) from 10 until 4. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;curious george and clifford will be there among so many other fun things to do with your kiddos, rock wall, glass blowing demonstrations, crafts, inflatables, obstacle course,&amp;nbsp;rochesters sports teams&amp;nbsp;etc! :)&amp;nbsp;there will also be live music all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;read all about it &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.98pxy.com/Kids-Fest/9024443&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;but dont forget &lt;span class=&quot;commentBody&quot; data-jsid=&quot;text&quot;&gt;you will be charged at the door to get in. ($7 for age 11&amp;amp; up, 5$ for between ages 5-10,&amp;nbsp; and free under 5 with paid adult).&amp;nbsp;so get ur tickets at marks before they run out! (get tickets at marks starting saturday 2/4!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;commentBody&quot; data-jsid=&quot;text&quot;&gt;if they do run out you can get tickets before hand for a little bit cheaper then door price at rochester&amp;nbsp;area wegmans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;commentBody&quot; data-jsid=&quot;text&quot;&gt;kid fest is at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;commentBody&quot; data-jsid=&quot;text&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Unity Health System&#39;s Total Sports Experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;880 Elmgrove Road, Rochester, NY 14624 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;you can get directions &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.totalsports-experience.com/aboutus/directions.aspx&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;its going to be lots of fun, maybe me and the minnies will see you there! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;with love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s1600/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;53&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s200/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/2967033254469588281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/01/kid-fest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/2967033254469588281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/2967033254469588281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/01/kid-fest.html' title='Kid fest'/><author><name>Melanielysa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03379131894077726754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iCfUl5QaKo/TydRqVacS6I/AAAAAAAAABM/-fLUNKpnalA/s220/420059_3273447919186_1357050051_33494446_2011266160_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s72-c/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6684961713167579393.post-2104335003842422311</id><published>2012-01-31T01:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T01:39:08.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My first spotlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;So as you know, I am going to write a weekly blog to someone letting them know how much they mean to me and this is the first one I&#39;m writing. The special someone who is lucky number one is......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;My mother, Claudia Helen Seehoffer. She is the most wonderful, loving, strong, intelligent woman I know. You know when someone says &quot;you sound just like your mother&quot; or when you grow up and realise you are turning into her, or do things just as she always did? Yep, that happends, and It makes me so happy when someone says that to me, and when I realise I&#39;m acting like her. She is a great person to grow up to be like :) She is a mother to 4 children, for quite a while she was a single mother and she did everything and anything to make sure we never went without and to make sure we always had a hot meal on the table and a roof over our heads. There was alot of thigns that she did when I was growing up that I didnt understand then, but since haveing two little girls of my own, I completely understand now some of the choices she made. I never realised how much my mother loved me until I had my first child, now its just like oh- duh! Today my relationship is better with my mother then it ever has been, and I am SO thankful for that. I can honestly say my mom is my best friend and I hope it stays that way forever. Shes a great best friend to have. When I was growing up I was always to scared to go to my mom and talk to her about anything, not really sure why, but I was, but now I can talk to my mom about anything and everythign under the sun. If I ever need help, advice, someone to whine or rant to, I immediatly call her up! shes a great listener and gives great advice. I dont know what I would do without my mother. Honestly, like do NOT know. I will quite possibly fall apart when I no longer have her, dont want to think about that. okay good thoughtssss..... My life would be no where near where it is today if I did not have all the love and support my mother gives me. She is my rock and without her I would likely crumble. Oh, did I mention she is the best Grammy in the whole world. She certainly knows how to spoil a little girl rotten, and really gets the &quot;mommys rules dont apply at grammys house&quot; thing. Chocolate ice cream for breakfast ring a bell? But its okay. grandmas arnt supposed to say no, especially to such sweet little girls like lexy and ellie, its hard to say no. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Picking who to write about for my first spotlight really was a no brainer, I really didnt have to think about it. Trying to figure out who to write about for the 2nd, 3rd, 4th and so on is whats going to be tricky, but picking my mommy to write about first, was just like, duh! I am seriously like the most blessed girl in the whole world to have the most amazing mother in the whole world. I wouldnt trade you for anyone (and hope you wouldnt trade me either!) I love you more than words can say mommy, you are who I look up to and strive to be like. I catch my self thinking alot &quot;what would my mom do&quot; or &quot;what would my mom say&quot; and thats how&amp;nbsp;I make alot of decisions these days, and whenever&amp;nbsp;I use such logic, things always work out to my advantage, I&#39;m not really surprised. She has been telling me thigns for years that&amp;nbsp;I never listened to until recently and again, another &quot;duh!&quot; moment when I&amp;nbsp;finally listen and realise why she has been saying it! Shes so darn smart. :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Well I am going to finish this up. I love you to the moon and starzies and back, forever and ever, no matter what. Your the most amazign mother in the world and all of your sleepless nights and countless hours of cooking, cleaning, shopping, planning, driving, and all the other many tasks that go along with being a mother of 4&amp;nbsp;will never go unappriciated. Everythign you ever did for me growing up I now have a much deeper appriciation for now that i have two children of my own and see how hard it really is.&amp;nbsp; Your the strongest woman I know, and I love you, Mommy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;with love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s1600/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;53&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s200/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;ps readers: I will be posting my next spotlight next tuesday&amp;nbsp;(2/7/12) &amp;nbsp;at some point. I wont reveal who it is about until its posted, make sure you check back incase its you! :) happy reading &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/2104335003842422311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-first-spotlight.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/2104335003842422311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/2104335003842422311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-first-spotlight.html' title='My first spotlight'/><author><name>Melanielysa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03379131894077726754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iCfUl5QaKo/TydRqVacS6I/AAAAAAAAABM/-fLUNKpnalA/s220/420059_3273447919186_1357050051_33494446_2011266160_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s72-c/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6684961713167579393.post-1209029091826617056</id><published>2012-01-30T18:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:56:32.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Person of the week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was thinking, and I have so many wonderful people in my life and I want a chance to let them all know how I feel about them. I decided that once a week&amp;nbsp;I am going to spotlight a very special person in my life. I&#39;m not sure what day of the week I will do this, probably start tomorrow. I will never reveal who the next spotlighted person will be, so make sure you keep checking back, incase its you! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;with love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s1600/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;53&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s200/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/1209029091826617056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/01/person-of-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/1209029091826617056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/1209029091826617056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/01/person-of-week.html' title='Person of the week'/><author><name>Melanielysa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03379131894077726754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iCfUl5QaKo/TydRqVacS6I/AAAAAAAAABM/-fLUNKpnalA/s220/420059_3273447919186_1357050051_33494446_2011266160_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s72-c/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6684961713167579393.post-5389626566276013496</id><published>2012-01-30T12:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T01:57:27.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A little about me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f9cb9c;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt; I am a 23 year old stay at home mother of two little beauties. My oldest daughter is 5 1/2 Alexis Nicole &quot;Lexy&quot; and my little baby Mariabella Teriana &quot;Ellie&quot; is just about 8 months. They are my whole world. I love to sew, paint, write, and basically any craft you can imagine, I like to do. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f9cb9c;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am not a typical 23 year old. I dont go to bars, I dont go out with friends, if it doesnt involve my minnies, generally I do not do it. I love picnics at the park in the summer, bringing the girls to the beach,&amp;nbsp; family festivals, and&amp;nbsp;disney movies at the &quot;movie thater&quot; (in Lexys words, she never has been able to pronounce that!) I live in upstate New York, and dislike every minute of it. I would much prefer to live somewhere nice and warm, but thats not going to happen in my future, at this point &lt;span style=&quot;color: #f9cb9c;&quot;&gt;anyways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f9cb9c;&quot;&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f9cb9c;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; have a published book called &quot;baby b things&quot; that you can find &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lulu.com/product/paperback/baby-b-things/18666459?productTrackingContext=search_results/search_shelf/center/1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. and my daughter has a published book called &quot;animals and plants &quot; that you can find &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lulu.com/product/paperback/animals-and-plants/18668993?productTrackingContext=search_results/search_shelf/center/1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. They are really cute, if I do say so myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: Georgia;&quot;&gt;This blog is most likely going to consist of me rambling on about everyday boring stuff, fun craft ideas, maybe a tutorial here and there, parenting advice- giving and getting!- im no pro. beauty tips and tricks, and probably alot about my little beauties, they are my whole world, ya know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: Georgia;&quot;&gt;okay well thats enough about all that, and Ellie is getting antsy sitting in her bouncer activity thingy, so mommy duties call! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f6b26b; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s1600/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;53&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s200/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/5389626566276013496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/5389626566276013496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6684961713167579393/posts/default/5389626566276013496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexyellie.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-about-me.html' title='A little about me!'/><author><name>Melanielysa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03379131894077726754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iCfUl5QaKo/TydRqVacS6I/AAAAAAAAABM/-fLUNKpnalA/s220/420059_3273447919186_1357050051_33494446_2011266160_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3tpdccsQo/TyXi0UwHAQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/06wGKMlDyL4/s72-c/imagesCA9Z9903.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Scottsville, NY 14546, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>43.0383054 -77.7680952</georss:point><georss:box>42.9454614 -77.9260237 43.1311494 -77.610166700000008</georss:box></entry></feed>