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Along with, you know, my real job of teaching, I had a Board meeting Monday night, PTO Tuesday night, and an Aspiring Administrators meeting Wednesday night.  Plus I had a special education training Wednesday morning and a behavior training Thursday afternoon.  Did I mention writing many substitute plans???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh and in case you forgot, last week was also Halloween week, which at school means C-R-A-Z-Y kids!  As if trick or treating wasn't enough to excite them we also had two assemblies and a fall party on Friday afternoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Like I said, I knew it was NOT going to be a pretty week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And that was BEFORE germs infested my children!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saturday night Zoe spent the night at a friend's house and on her way home vomited in my friend's car (&lt;em&gt;Thank God it wasn't my car...&lt;/em&gt;yeah, I'm a good friend like that!!).  When I took her temp it was 103 and stayed right around there all day with Motrin.  She pretty much slept the day away, which was really unlike her so I knew she wasn't feeling well.  Thankfully overnight her fever broke, but since she couldn't go back to school until she was fever free for 24 hours Dave stayed home.  Dylan and I went to school where I was hoping we would stay germ free, however that was not to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dylan ended up fading fast in the afternoon and by the evening he had his own fever.  I took off Tuesday and stayed home with both kids.  Dylan's temp ended up getting to 104.7 before a cool bath and meds brought it back down that afternoon.  It was Dave's turn to stay home on Wednesday and then I was back home on Thursday since Dylan still had a low grade fever the day before so he couldn't return to school.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally, on Friday, we all headed back to school, Zoe for the first time the whole week and Dylan since Monday.  Nothing like heading back to school the day before Halloween.  Thank goodness we didn't miss all those parties and assemblies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And that my bloggy friends is why I am absolutely thrilled that last week is in the past, never to be revisited again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Moving on now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This week looks very refreshing as other than a PTO fundraiser at a local restaurant, where all I have to do is eat, I have NOTHING in the evenings.  My calendar looks pretty darn empty.  No complaints here though!  I'll be just fine sitting in my pj's enjoying some hot cocoa on these cool, fall nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ahhh...Life is good again!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/melsboxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter&lt;/span&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/34113304-7580783535569545198?l=www.melsboxofchocolates.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4lh3yYr7ODu-I6lEBhSyb29Okv0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4lh3yYr7ODu-I6lEBhSyb29Okv0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/melsboxofchocolates/~4/p7Kft9wTsH4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/melsboxofchocolates/~3/p7Kft9wTsH4/survived-to-tell-about-it.html</link><author>melsboxofchocolates@gmail.com (Mel @ A Box of Chocolates)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.melsboxofchocolates.com/2009/11/survived-to-tell-about-it.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34113304.post-278884702058523784</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 08:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T04:14:00.172-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pictures</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><title>North Carolina and the Pumpkin Patch</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last weekend at the last minute we decided to jump in the car and drive to North Carolina to visit with my brother and his family. In case you didn't know, my brother is an active marine and currently his unit is packed and waiting for the command to head to Afghanistan. There isn't an official word yet, but rumor has it that he may leave before the end of the month. We shall see!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyways, my parents decided to head there last weekend since my brother had weekend leave and we though, what the heck, let's go too and have a family weekend. After a full week at work and school it was quite a long 7 hour drive on Friday afternoon, but totally worth it to hang out with everybody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Since our weekends have been so packed lately, we haven't had a chance to get to the pumpkin patch so we took the opportunity to head to one in North Carolina. My sis in law searched a place for us to go and we headed there Saturday afternoon with, I believe, just about every other family who lived within a 30 mile radius. It was packed. You bought tickets to take a hayride to a field and then chose your pumpkin and rode the hayride back to weigh the pumpkin and pay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396638157738826114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuS1z9VXWYI/AAAAAAAAFIs/DntNXKvoenQ/s320/DSC09536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We discovered they had a great business idea as the pumpkin "patch" consisted of a couple very dry pumpkin vines with pumpkins strew around it. Obviously they don't grow many pumpkins in North Carolina! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It was a cute farm though. They had little wood building all decorated for fall. This is one where Grandpa took a break on a rocker, while Dylan mixed up something smelly in the cauldron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396638142482896610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuS1zEgEVuI/AAAAAAAAFIU/wXykUdb6_eQ/s320/DSC09524.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and picked some cotton from the cotton patch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuS5ar9HRYI/AAAAAAAAFI8/ELZT7D6rQpk/s1600-h/DSC09525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396642121623487874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuS5ar9HRYI/AAAAAAAAFI8/ELZT7D6rQpk/s320/DSC09525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After searching the patch, all the kiddos found their pumpkins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuS5bHvbRXI/AAAAAAAAFJM/kLyOGERdIu0/s1600-h/DSC09548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396642129082271090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuS5bHvbRXI/AAAAAAAAFJM/kLyOGERdIu0/s320/DSC09548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuS5azMeynI/AAAAAAAAFJE/z81UUd7Mt5k/s1600-h/DSC09546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396642123566991986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuS5azMeynI/AAAAAAAAFJE/z81UUd7Mt5k/s320/DSC09546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396638147227426658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuS1zWLQH2I/AAAAAAAAFIc/zDsITg8R7ko/s320/DSC09534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Grandpa also treated us to some tasty treats like moo pops (marshmallows on a stick covered in white and milk chocolate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396638154920813298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuS1zy1f4vI/AAAAAAAAFIk/eg25LsVFIms/s320/DSC09531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;along with some interesting creme puffs and a delicious apple crumb pie, which Zoe devoured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The rest of the weekend was spent hanging out and catching up. It was great to spend time with my brother, sis in law, and little niece. They are expecting a new addition to the family in December, my first nephew, and I enjoyed chatting with them about the baby too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There is nothing like spending time with your family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/melsboxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34113304-278884702058523784?l=www.melsboxofchocolates.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So far nothing seems to bother my kids and we all eat everything, well except for hubby and his veggies, but that is a completely other subject. Therefore I am writing this from my own selfish, perspective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As a school teacher, I am very aware of the number of kids who have some type of allergy to food, whether milk, gluten, strawberries, or the unspeakable peanut.  Each year it seems like I get a few more.  Most of the time they are allergic to only one item here or there, so I haven't really had to pay close attention to them, although I did have a peanut girl (yes that is what we all called her) my first year of teaching and that was absolutely miserable.  No pbj for me that year as I ate in the room and goodbye to my afternoon snack of pb m&amp;amp;m's (not that I really should have been eating them anyways).  Every snack that entered the room I had to scrutinize and let's not even talk about class parties.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While I know it was not something that could be avoided I felt bad for the students who were in the classroom that year as many snacks had to be thrown away, special treats couldn't be shared, and peanut butter, a childhood staple, couldn't be enjoyed by anybody for the whole school year.  It seemed like 23 people had to suffer along with 1 girl who actually had the allergy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What's my point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allergies are annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They don't just affect the person who has them, but everybody around the person has to suffer too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Doesn't seem quite fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You are probably wondering where all this is coming from, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last week Zoe had a field trip to a pumpkin patch.  Since they were going to be gone during lunch time, parents were asked to pack a lunch for their child.  So what does every parent who doesn't have a kid who has a peanut allergy pack?  PBJ of course.  It's the go-to sandwich.  Doesn't have to stay cool, can be squashed, and always ready to eat.  Zoe's lunch was packed with fresh fruit and veggies, a juice box, and her field trip ready sandwich and off to school we went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As I walked in the front door, there on the board was the announcement:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Pre-K class will be visiting J's pumpkin patch today.  Please make sure they are dressed appropriately with sneakers, jeans, and a jacket.  Don't forget your child's lunch.  No peanut butter products, please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Crap!  Couldn't those kids with the allergy just sit off to a side since they are eating outside?  Why does my child have to give up her lunch? (Don't forget I warned you this was a very selfish post!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Of course, this would be a morning I was already late so what does a late mommy do?  Call Daddy to the rescue.  Thankfully Dave was able to stop by Wawa and drop off a Lunchable (cause that is so healthy and all) to Zoe, and a crisis was averted.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Zoe had a lunch and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No peanut people were injured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The only negative result was my agitation because allergies are annoying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does your child's school do anything special about peanut allergies?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/melsboxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter&lt;/span&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/34113304-8792226529004606793?l=www.melsboxofchocolates.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Well my family also got to attend opening night for free thanks to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.feldentertainment.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Feld&lt;/span&gt; Entertainment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.momcentral.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mom Central&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396621655496599058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuSmzZsOJhI/AAAAAAAAFHc/GXUj3FZP1-s/s320/DSC09455.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396621652593328738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuSmzO4BwmI/AAAAAAAAFHU/o_UJeQmej60/s320/DSC09465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We are huge fans of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://disney.go.com/disneyonice/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Disney on Ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and never miss a show when it comes to town. There is just something about seeing Mickey and all his friends skating around on the ice. The scenes are always spectacular, the costumes stunning, and the music makes you just wanna get up and dance too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just like Disney to make one night...magical!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some picture highlights of the show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuSpGpV4lvI/AAAAAAAAFIM/35kCpYyEhLM/s1600-h/DSC09488.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396624185138648818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuSpGpV4lvI/AAAAAAAAFIM/35kCpYyEhLM/s320/DSC09488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mulan&lt;/span&gt; was impressive as always, but her dragon had me totally mesmerized!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuSpGcYtplI/AAAAAAAAFIE/Zgz8Bsc2LRA/s1600-h/DSC09481.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396624181660853842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuSpGcYtplI/AAAAAAAAFIE/Zgz8Bsc2LRA/s320/DSC09481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This was the first time we saw &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pinnochio&lt;/span&gt; in one of the shows, which was neat, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monstro&lt;/span&gt; stole the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuSpGCeMtyI/AAAAAAAAFH8/EXFHqs5F6Fs/s1600-h/DSC09479.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396624174704539426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuSpGCeMtyI/AAAAAAAAFH8/EXFHqs5F6Fs/s320/DSC09479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Intermission was the time to get a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;snow cone&lt;/span&gt; and plastic cup to add to our collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuSpFuKnygI/AAAAAAAAFH0/OwcR0N7jIL0/s1600-h/DSC09463.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396624169253718530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuSpFuKnygI/AAAAAAAAFH0/OwcR0N7jIL0/s320/DSC09463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Princesses were everywhere and with our close seats we could see the love in their eyes, or in this case the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; in Belle's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396621657635528610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuSmzhqLn6I/AAAAAAAAFHk/NYsRTNApSuU/s320/DSC09474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The green men were hands down Dylan's favorite.  He is still talking about the green army!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuSmz2KPKoI/AAAAAAAAFHs/bQgmPTKtuaM/s1600-h/DSC09477.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396621663138687618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SuSmz2KPKoI/AAAAAAAAFHs/bQgmPTKtuaM/s320/DSC09477.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No Disney show would be completed without a little "Small World"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;These were just some of the many performances, but I was too busy watching the show to take more pictures.  There were also appearances by all the princesses (except for Aurora which Zoe was quick to point out), &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt; and Dory, The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Incredibles&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jiminy&lt;/span&gt; Cricket and the Blue Fairy, along with Mickey and Minnie of course.  Dave and I were both surprised at how quickly the time went when it was over.  It was definitely a night enjoyed by our whole family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's not too late to see the show in your town! Check to see when Disney on Ice's 100&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Celebration will be coming to a show near you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Thanks again to Mom Central and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Feld&lt;/span&gt; Entertainment for providing my family free tickets to enjoy the show!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/melsboxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34113304-5617530109569168908?l=www.melsboxofchocolates.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I've sporadically posted here and there the past couple of weeks, but had not read some of my favorite bloggers posts in way too long so it was great to catch up.  Hopefully I'll keep my reader under control from now on cause that 1000+ was hard to handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I also played with the software for my SMARTboard at school, found some fantastic pre-made SMARTboard lessons, and created a couple of my own.  I just love technology!  Can't wait to share everything with my students.  I need to learn some more about Flash because some of the cool lessons I found seem to be made through the program.  Any of my readers know anything about Flash????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In the afternoon, I dropped Zoe of at a friends where she was spending the night.  She was invited to see a Wizard of Oz play so she dressed up in her Dorothy costume and her friend dressed up as the Wicked Witch and they were off to follow the yellow brick road.  It seems that they all had a blast as my friend texted me pictures all night.  Although I'm not sure Zoe will be invited over again since she had a missing mommy meltdown on the way to the theater which was over an hour away and then threw up in my friends car on the way to bring her home today.  I felt horrible!!  It seems that she has caught a bug and since coming home she hasn't left the couch.  We are pumping her with fluids and trying to get some crackers in because she did throw up once more and has a low grade fever.  I knew it was going around, but was hoping we would be lucky. Guess not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As for the boys and I, we had some Mexican food last night and then went to see Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs in the theatre.  Dylan has been dying to see it and was jumping all over the place as we were buying our tickets and obligatory movie theatre popcorn.  It was a pretty cute movie and hubby was impressed with the 3D.  I wasn't feeling 100% last night either so when we got home I went straight to bed and crashed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today was another lazy day.  Even lazier than yesterday as it is 6:30 and I still have not showered, nor have any intention of doing so.  I feel better than last night, but still not completely up to par.  I have spent another day on the couch, dozing, fiddling on the computer, and watching TV.  Hubby made a yummy pot of crab soup and fresh cookies for dinner which was a treat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm looking forward to continuing my laziness right on through my Sunday night shows!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So how was your weekend?  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Since the &lt;a href="http://www.melsboxofchocolates.com/2009/10/new-york-new-york.html"&gt;big celebration happened in New York &lt;/a&gt;we decided to keep the birthday celebration on her actual day pretty low key. She invited her two bestest friends, along with grandparents and neighbors, over for a a few hours of dressing up, eating pizza and cake, and opening presents. Gotta love the simple parties!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate ice cream cake was her order along with the big ol #5 birthday candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/StKRoeHcfQI/AAAAAAAAFHM/oc7-F7fY26w/s1600-h/DSC09433.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391531828380990722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/StKRoeHcfQI/AAAAAAAAFHM/oc7-F7fY26w/s400/DSC09433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each year the kids put in their costume order with Gramma Sally, who uses her magical sewing skills to make the kiddos the best costumes around. This year she gave Zoe her costume as a birthday present. Isn't she the cutest Dorothy you ever saw??? Grandma even provided her American Girl doll with a matching costume and we got lucky when we were in New York and found a pair of sparkling ruby shoes to match. Add Toto in his basket and the costume is complete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/StKRnkbpW5I/AAAAAAAAFHE/v39FOe2FxOg/s1600-h/DSC09441.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391531812896463762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/StKRnkbpW5I/AAAAAAAAFHE/v39FOe2FxOg/s400/DSC09441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Needless to say the costume didn't come off for the remainder of the afternoon as she played with her presents. Daddy bought her Disney Sing-It for the Wii and she loved singing with Hannah Montana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/StKRnIpNMbI/AAAAAAAAFG8/K3-VfrQv_gA/s1600-h/DSC09444.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391531805437145522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/StKRnIpNMbI/AAAAAAAAFG8/K3-VfrQv_gA/s400/DSC09444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; She has been big time into reading and Grandpa and Grandma gave her a collection of books on cd's so she spent quite awhile listening to every one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/StKRm8Dg5-I/AAAAAAAAFG0/6SDv4S--HEY/s1600-h/DSC09448.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391531802057828322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/StKRm8Dg5-I/AAAAAAAAFG0/6SDv4S--HEY/s400/DSC09448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When I asked Zoe how she enjoyed her birthday she exclaimed, "Two thumbs up...It was the best ever!" Well I guess that sums it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;strike&gt;Princess&lt;/strike&gt; my little Dorothy!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/melsboxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34113304-8399498843793018025?l=www.melsboxofchocolates.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It is an absolutely gorgeous church and you can't help but become mesmerized with the beauty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391506565856187810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/StJ6p_4LVaI/AAAAAAAAFGk/LA-h-7eVu0s/s320/DSC09341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There were many places where you light candles and Dylan wanted to know why there were so many candles and what they were for. I explained that people light candles to signify sending a prayer for a loved one (I am not Catholic so I hope I got that right). He thoughtfully stood still for a second and then asked if he could light one for &lt;a href="http://www.melsboxofchocolates.com/2008/07/i-think-im-ready.html"&gt;Mako&lt;/a&gt; since he was thinking about him. He asked it so quietly and with such love that it completely stopped me in my tracks. I was so choked up that my little boy would be so thoughtful that I couldn't really respond. Thankfully, my mom in law was with me and came to my rescue telling him what a nice thought that was. In the end we didn't light the candle, but I'm sure Mako could feel all the love Dylan was sending him as he is running around in heaven!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then the funny...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As we were driving out of the city, Zoe very excitedly said, "Look Mommy." When I looked out I didn't see anything except an old factory with lots of smokestacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391509920315883298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/StJ9tQNsPyI/AAAAAAAAFGs/QnwBiu46Zkw/s320/smokestacks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I asked her what she was looking at. She said, "Do you see those tall things sticking out of the building?" I said yes, and told her they were called smokestacks. To which she replied, "I know what they are mommy, they are the things that make all the clouds in the sky." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After I stopped laughing I explained what they were really for and how they most definitely were not for creating clouds or at least fresh clouds, but I gotta give her props for her creative thinking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Out of the mouth of babes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/melsboxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34113304-6701186101099317530?l=www.melsboxofchocolates.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This year Zoe decided to test out her skills and joined the team for her first season. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389295569081563474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SsqfxDCxeVI/AAAAAAAAFF0/x6KKNmiU3sY/s400/DSC09246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes, Miss Model posed for every picture I took.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389295561387644530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SsqfwmYZlnI/AAAAAAAAFFs/YASLyRA5bes/s400/DSC09245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is definitely a different kind of season as I now walk back and forth between fields so I can watch them both. I'm missing my folding chair and just sitting for a couple hours! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After a minor meltdown on the second soccer practice, I'm happy to report that Zoe seems to be getting the hang of it. She enjoys the drills, but loses steam during the games. You would think as much as the girl moves she would have stamina, but not so. She doesn't connect with the ball very much, but she does look pretty darn cute running around in her pink soccer shoes. We'll see how the rest of the season goes.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389298145070790274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SsqiG_WdtoI/AAAAAAAAFF8/xXpTdJVN3cA/s400/DSC09252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dylan is having a blast and I enjoy watching him interact with his team. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389295551951492946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SsqfwDOpV1I/AAAAAAAAFFk/8aXhemvPjHo/s400/DSC09244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He is really coming out of his shell and it is great to see him taking more risks. Gotta say though that I never knew how much of a clown he was in front of others. I wish I would have recorded his dance moves that he was displaying on the field the other day...cracked me up. He seems to really enjoy playing soccer which makes me happy considering he is my kid that never seems to move, but would rather just sit with his computer or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PSP&lt;/span&gt;. He definitely plays strategically trying to think ahead where the ball will go. I think he is going through a growth spurt that is throwing off his balance though cause I swear he spends more time falling on the ground than he does running across the field!! With all those boys (and a couple girls too) on the field there is never a dull moment.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389298150167320386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SsqiHSVkl0I/AAAAAAAAFGE/VgppNn1FqEI/s400/DSC09268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Talking about watching the kids on the field, lately I've been amazed by the number of families that drop off their kids and leave while the kids are at practice. Call me weird, but I look forward to watching the kiddos each week. I just chalk it up to being a soccer mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm curious though, do you watch your kids at practice or do you drop and run?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/melsboxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34113304-205553020805520953?l=www.melsboxofchocolates.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Where does time go?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The other night on a rare Twitter-a-thon I made the comment about how it's funny that we bloggers like to talk about being part of the community, but that in the almost month I haven't blogged not one person had emailed to see what was up.  I honestly wasn't pointing fingers, I just found it interesting.  Now I do have to say that I have had a few people tweet me to see what was happening and some of my readers who are my facebook friends also check in there, but that is about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After sending the tweet I had quite a few people reply back asking me if everything was okay, how I was doing, and a few even mentioned they did miss my posts ((remind me to send out their checks!!)).  Then I had a couple people admit the same thing happened to them...they went m.i.a. and nobody even seemed to notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then it hit me.  Call me the black kettle cause here I was musing why people hadn't emailed me to see what was up when I had completely ignored some of my favorite bloggers when they had disappeared.  Geez.  Then there is the fact that while I haven't been blogging, I also haven't been visiting any of my favorite blogs either.  I didn't have a clue what was happening in any of my "friends" lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The more I kept thinking about my blogging community, including the bloggers I've met IRL and the ones I only know through their posts, the more I realized that I'm starting to miss it all.  I miss checking in on everybody, reading what everybody is up to, and sharing what is happening in my part of the blogosphere.  Blogging is something that I do for me and I miss my "me" time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So what I'm trying to say between the paragraphs of rambling words is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M BACK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and boy does it feel good to be back with my box of chocolates!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/melsboxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter&lt;/span&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/34113304-1732121181213015331?l=www.melsboxofchocolates.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jHzP0nIL-n480h2QHCswA_VXeFI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jHzP0nIL-n480h2QHCswA_VXeFI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/melsboxofchocolates/~4/unTLJFNZL4M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/melsboxofchocolates/~3/unTLJFNZL4M/im-baaaack-but-not-sure-if-better-than.html</link><author>melsboxofchocolates@gmail.com (Mel @ A Box of Chocolates)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">16</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.melsboxofchocolates.com/2009/10/im-baaaack-but-not-sure-if-better-than.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34113304.post-4411329502743096854</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 23:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-05T20:18:36.007-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">giveaway</category><title>Disney on Ice Giveaway!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know I've been missing in action for a bit lately so what better way to make a come back than with a giveaway!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 141px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389273238362320514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SsqLdOoa7oI/AAAAAAAAFFc/1j908UvKX48/s320/disney-on-ice-logo-799792.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disney on Ice celebrates &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;100 Years of Magic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;this year and they're bringing the show to the Wachovia Center in Philly! If you haven't ever been to a Disney on Ice show then you must take the time to go see this one. We never miss an ice show when it comes to town as the whole family becomes entranced in the Disney Magic.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389273229841280466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_75-DV6-p5jY/SsqLcu42LdI/AAAAAAAAFFU/qWptb3eQ1pI/s320/disneyice4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My family will be heading into Philly for &lt;strong&gt;opening night, October 14th&lt;/strong&gt; and I have &lt;strong&gt;four tickets to giveaway&lt;/strong&gt; so you and your family can go too! All you have to do to win is leave a comment right here. Just a single comment. That's it. Of course if you live in the Philly area and want to tell all your friends about the giveaway so they can enter to win too, that would be awesome.  I'll be choosing the winner on Wednesday, October 7th so comment quickly!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you can't make opening night or aren't the lucky winner, no worries because you can still get a great deal on tickets when you use the coupon code "&lt;strong&gt;MOM&lt;/strong&gt;" at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comcasttix.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;www.ComcastTix.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. Enter the code in the promotional box to receive &lt;strong&gt;four tickets for $44&lt;/strong&gt; to see a Monday through Thursday show or Friday matinee. Or you can enter the code and &lt;strong&gt;receive $4 off each ticket&lt;/strong&gt; for a Friday night or weekend show. Great deals for a family night out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope to see you there!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/melsboxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34113304-4411329502743096854?l=www.melsboxofchocolates.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's Me Mel!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I honestly think this has been the longest I have ever gone without writing anything.  Hopefully a few of you kept me in your readers!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Although I have plenty of stories to tell, pictures to share, and posts already written in my mind I just can't seem to find the time to write them down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Teaching 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade has been quite the experience.  I am in love with my big kids and enjoy the conversations that we can have.  I am gaining confidence that I am truly smarter than a 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader.  However, I feel like I've gone back in time to my first year of teaching and just trying to survive.  I clearly took for granted all the work I had created in previous years for 3rd grade.  No wonder I felt like I was becoming bored in 3rd grade.  All the work was ready for me.  The past few weeks I have been working later than I ever have.  Even my custodian commented about how late I've been at work after he had watched me leave right at dismissal for the past 4 years.  I'll get there again I'm sure, but boy am I exhausted on the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;homefront&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Soccer season started Saturday and this year Zoe decided to join her brother on the soccer field.  Quite the challenge to watch two kids on two different fields, but they both had a blast.  I know he is my son and all, but I gotta say that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; has got some skills.  I'm looking forward to his games this year!  Zoe rocked her field with her pink soccer shoes, pink pants, and pink shirt.  You couldn't miss her for sure.  She seemed to enjoy her first soccer practice, but is chomping at the bit to play a game.  I did snap many pix, but haven't gotten a chance to upload them.  Maybe sometime this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Some other great news is that it looks like my parents are getting closer to moving nearer to us.  When I say nearer I mean within bike riding distance!  I haven't lived near my parents since I was 18, which believe me what forever ago.  I'm looking forward to having them nearer.  Who wouldn't appreciate more babysitters, right??  It will be great to be able to spend the holidays with both of our families now, not to mention beg for free dinners after working all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Other than that, it's really been the same old, same old.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I truly miss my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blogosphere&lt;/span&gt; and reading all the blogs.  I haven't opened my reader in forever and probably don't want to now because&lt;/span&gt; heaven knows how many posts I will find unread.  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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NeNTDdpKdmtS9v221XrQ5-gG0ZM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NeNTDdpKdmtS9v221XrQ5-gG0ZM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/melsboxofchocolates/~4/16DvmVRwgFI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/melsboxofchocolates/~3/16DvmVRwgFI/yep-hes-teachers-kid.html</link><author>melsboxofchocolates@gmail.com (Mel @ A Box of Chocolates)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.melsboxofchocolates.com/2009/09/yep-hes-teachers-kid.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34113304.post-7034944279718898006</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Sep 2009 10:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-05T06:15:00.859-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sunday Stars</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Linky Love</category><title>Sunday Stars</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s169.photobucket.com/albums/u201/mstigger78/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SundayLinkage2-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u201/mstigger78/SundayLinkage2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;McMommy shared a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://themcmommychronicles.blogspot.com/2009/08/whenever-i-need-reminder-i-read-this.html"&gt;beautiful article from a Newsweek Columnist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; that really hit home.  I don't know about you, but I can always do with a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://themcmommychronicles.blogspot.com/2009/08/whenever-i-need-reminder-i-read-this.html"&gt;reminder to stop and live in the moment&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.  Since heading back to school and all the schedules that go along with it, it was nice to read that it is okay to just stop and enjoy what is right in front of you...your family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do you wear a size 9 shoes?  Oh how I wish I did because Christine has some traveling shoes that she wants to pass on.  If you are a shoe lover who wears a size 9 you gotta go check out the story of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://stiesthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/09/sisterhood-of-traveling-shoes.html"&gt;Sisterhood of the Traveling Shoes!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nell wrote a touching post on how we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://casualfridayeveryday.com/2009/08/29/we-are-all-linked/"&gt;moms are linked together&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; by the love we have for our children.  It's a great reminder of how we must cherish the moments we have with our kiddos because life can sometimes be way too short!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a title="SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/melsboxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SUBSCRIBE to never miss a piece of chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter" href="http://twitter.com/boxofchocolates" type="application/rss+xml" rel="alternate" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be Sweet, Follow Mel on Twitter&lt;/span&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/34113304-7034944279718898006?l=www.melsboxofchocolates.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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