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I think her grandmother taught her! 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Swollen throat, throwing up!&lt;br /&gt;In the car with Seth who has been complaining all morning  - he has to go to school and Alyssa does not!&lt;br /&gt;8:10 am - coffee ( lukewarm at this point) tilts in car spills a little on Seth who tells me he CAN NOT GO TO SCHOOL LIKE THAT!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:11 Decide to check him in late and scurry through Walmart for a cheap shirt and shorts and oh underwear because, they are wet too! Walmart was closer than home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:12am look down and realize not only is my gas light on, but the gauge is BELOW the empty line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:20am began self check out at Walmart....shirt, shorts, underwear, oh and socks because, well just because!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:21am realize my check card is SITTING ON MY OFFICE DESK AT HOME! I manage to find one slightly bent check in the bottom of my purse that I ended up not using a few days before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:22am apologize to the lady behind the register that I had to write a check because, I thought I had my card....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does not reply....she walks me to the register and looks at my signature on my check and says..."the machine will not take this check because you wrote it with magic marker." Ummmm.....its a Sharpie PEN, not marker, its not even red! Its black! FINE POINT Actually ULTRA FINE POINT......and I think to myself, no way walmarts POS is sophisticated enough to know&lt;br /&gt;"magic marker" - I tell her its the last way to pay at this point and to please just "try" to run it through even though I signed it with "magic marker"!!!!! I also write it over at that point for $20 (remember I am below empty!) Total $40.06....She runs it through and says she can not believe the machine took my magic marker...I am screaming inside...this is not elementary school lady...its NOT A MAGIC MARKER! Of course I say NOTHING! Then she hands my check back, with the receipt...."Ummm.....where is the $20, you know the one I needed to GET THE GAS!!!!!!" She says...."oh the machine must of not entered your $20 cash back....UUUGGGHHHH....now the MACHINE enters the amount you want back???? Finally I say, "oh I thought you enter it in..."&lt;br /&gt;She says, "Yes I do, but I did not enter it because, I figured the machine would not take your check anyway because, you wrote your name with magic marker..." NO LIE SHE SAID THAT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:30am drive home to get card&lt;br /&gt;8:35am drive back to gas station and get gas&lt;br /&gt;8:40am check my son into school who is now TARDY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drive back home ...... make an appt with the ENT for Alyssa because, seriously who gets sick this much??? Fill out the paperwork from the site so that whomever takes her the next day will have it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12pm realize I missed the all so important meeting at the school for Alyssa....that was at 1030am! I got side tracked into writing an estimate for Davids business while holding my youngest in my lap who is saying over and over "are you gonna talk to me mommy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2pm glance over at the babies princess table and realize EVERY CF card I own is on that table!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4pm finish the estimate....YES 4pm.....throw my camera in the bag and head out for a shoot.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:10pm arrive for my 5pm shoot and realize all of my CF cards are back home on the princess table probably being eat or licked by a two year old....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:15pm apologize to my mom at the shoot (who I know thank the lord) run to Kroger where all the CF cards are sold out....run across the street to Walgreens find ONE...it holds as much memory as a toy camera! ( I shoot in RAW!) Its locked....because its $39.99....FOR THAT LITTLE MEMORY! Oh well....I tell the lady, I need to get that card....she tells me the one lady who has the key cant be found....WHAT???? I wait, wait, and wait some more when this girl comes strolling along right past me and proceeds to check a gazillion people out and SHE IS THE ONE WITH THE KEY?!?!?! I ask the other lady who has nothing to do..."can you get the key and just get that one tiny little card out???" "PLEASE???" She says...."no she is the only one authorized to use the keys...." So I wait for her to check out the people...she opens it gives me card....and I turn to have her check me out and she says...."oh you can take it to that register and pay for it..." ya know the one with the lady who isnt authorized to use the one set of keys to this stores name...the one who had nothing to do the whole time the authorized lady checked people out. Ya know???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:45pm begin doing what I love....photographing beautiful kids that are very animated and fun! 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thetootles/~4/IN9WmlS_afM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thetootles/~3/IN9WmlS_afM/results-for-mom-and-baby.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tootle Mom)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thetootles.blogspot.com/2009/05/results-for-mom-and-baby.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1967762051215578510.post-8751804275324126149</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Apr 2009 17:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-18T21:52:34.119-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ireland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mastocytosis/Rash</category><title>Procedures~</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/Seoxv7cJ18I/AAAAAAAABXs/1N9kB-LZBiY/s1600-h/IMG_6111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326124208798422978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/Seoxv7cJ18I/AAAAAAAABXs/1N9kB-LZBiY/s320/IMG_6111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you all for your support (and prayers)....Ireland did well with the procedures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326125188497916770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/Seoyo9Gtw2I/AAAAAAAABYc/qtuFBjl0If8/s320/IMG_6182.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;She was given Versed when we arrived, the GI doctor got caught up in an emergency procedure so the Versed peaked before they were able to get her back to the OR for the general anesthesia. The thought process was the Benadryl would sorta "counter act" the Versed (the agitation, emotional side effects, etc..) when it peaked. IT DID NOT...the nurses were a bit perplexed by this as they said it usually works and most kids just fall asleep (of course masto kids are not MOST kids - LOL!). Fits of rage ensued for at least 30 mins and she had already met her limit of meds (IV of corticosteroid and Benadryl). So we waited, and waited, while the nurses gathered in the hall with us and never left our side and actually had a syringe full of epinephrine nearby and ready:) Finally, she conked out and I laid in her hospital bed with her passed out on my chest. When it came time to go to the OR, they wheeled me back with her still sleeping on me as they did not want to chance her waking in another fit of rage:) Once back, the anesthesiologist came in and I carefully removed her and laid her on the bed and exited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326124213174725730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SeoxwLvi7GI/AAAAAAAABX0/vVNzRGhFY-0/s320/IMG_6135.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;(Her after recovery)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326125184698422850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/Seoyou82FkI/AAAAAAAABYU/N9sts9eA-eg/s320/IMG_6166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SeoxwwU1ErI/AAAAAAAABYE/RpuxDg-RUJA/s1600-h/IMG_6155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326124222994780850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SeoxwwU1ErI/AAAAAAAABYE/RpuxDg-RUJA/s320/IMG_6155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(she got bored in  recovery)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326124225069173154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/Seoxw4DZyaI/AAAAAAAABYM/OtV4OWO942Q/s320/IMG_6162.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(daddy got bored in recovery - he begged for a pic with the bird)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SeoxwkUsYVI/AAAAAAAABX8/Xixf8TPAFbA/s1600-h/IMG_6144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326124219772985682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SeoxwkUsYVI/AAAAAAAABX8/Xixf8TPAFbA/s320/IMG_6144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (good enough to walk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326125191910328386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SeoypJ0TCEI/AAAAAAAABYk/VPHCT_ZZwTw/s320/IMG_6184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SeoypZ4bBiI/AAAAAAAABYs/54r9mIN7gnc/s1600-h/IMG_6185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326125196222596642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SeoypZ4bBiI/AAAAAAAABYs/54r9mIN7gnc/s320/IMG_6185.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(daddy told the nurse we were ready to go:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; The procedure lasted a little over an hour and then she was taken to the initial recovery in the OR. She was brought back to me about 30-40 mins after that. She stayed in post recovery for 3 hours. The tissue samples were collected in the Ileum and the Colon. "Video wise" everything looked good in her esophagus and stomach. He found several lesions (we were able to see his pictures and bring them home with us) in her colon. He said he was unsure what these were, but he did biopsy them. Half of the samples will be sent to MAYO for mast cell staining (C-Kit and tryptase as well as toluidine blue) and the other half will remain at the Childrens Hospitals labs for the rest of the "normal' GI testing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Childrens Healthcare of Atlanta Hospital &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Scottish Rite campus, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;was PHENOMENAL in her care!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ireland has not gained an OUNCE since November 2008. Hopefully, these test will shed some light on what is driving that. All I know at this point for sure, is that her fecal fat lipids are very high. She was unable to have solids from Tuesday night on (until after the procedure on Thursday at 5pm) and she never asked for food...I just don't get that..she was able to breastfeed, but it just bothered me so much that she acted as if it was nothing to "not eat"...her appetite has always been hit or miss, but I have always offered food all day worried about her weight gain or I should say, "lack of weight gain"...but I was sorta saddened by the fact she seemed unaffected that no solid food was available. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326125199522428770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SeoypmLKd2I/AAAAAAAABY0/LCIB9d247uk/s320/IMG_6190.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(going home!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Tootles!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1967762051215578510-8751804275324126149?l=thetootles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Some of my most precious memories with my own mother were in non verbal communication. As a parent, I am learning how non verbal language can hurt more than if you had said it to my face - verbally. For the first time in my life, I kinda wish I myself suffered from a non verbal learning disorder!!! Okay, maybe not, but I have thought it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; I have copied and pasted below my post to my mastokids.org email group. I did not feel like recapping everything here....I have been waiting for some phone calls back from the doctors today and then I will update with the new info. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been in Disney for the past week and the kids have had a blast....I, as the adult on the other hand have much mixed emotions about it...mainly because, I found myself consumed with Ireland's Mastocytosis. Originally, at diagnosis, I was okay with everything and found peace in the fact that even though we are dealing with something off the charts in terms of rarity, she would live, should would grow up and be a vibrant young lady...We have had to climb some hills here in the last couple of months with GI issues, but overall, hey, we have it made....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Despite all diet efforts and meds,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the stool samples just returned (last Thursday) from the GI and Ireland's fecal fat lipids were high and they want to move fwd with two biopsies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am now consulting with her doctors in how best to move fwd. We want to make sure ***if*** we do this, we go ahead and get the tissues sent to the best lab to be properly stained for mast cells while we are already in there....sigh...this was just not what I wanted to hear...not at all. I have attached pics of the latest reaction...the wrath of taking her to enjoy Disney World!!! Another huge sigh!!!! I am sick of Zyrtec, and Benadryl for skin reactions (mainly because, I don't feel they work - heck I don't feel they do anything at all sometimes!!!) I am sick of doctors, specialists, the unknown, searching on google, and everything else in between...I am tired and growing more weary and anxious...I am worried about her being put under for a procedure we may or may not get - don't get me wrong...I know there are a lot worse kids out there and plenty that have been under for procedures...but I am anxious and I can not help it... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At Disney, this was the first time we have been in such large crowds around so many people and frankly, Ireland just sees the sun and breaks out...is it heat or the sun, or the food she ate at breakfast...or one of the multitude of chemicals still in the "natural" sunscreen???? - I drive myself crazy - last Summer she was so little - we weren't out in crowds and she was being worked up for Lupus at the time and thought she had a photo sensitivity - so we were not out and about much! At Disney, it was the unspoken words of strangers that cut like a knife...the stares, the double takes, the strong sensation to burst out, "I am not a bad mom!!! I did use sunscreen!!! Its not a sunburn!!! Its Mastocytosis!!!!" Then there were the stares that read like a book, the obvious, "wonder if that's contagious - what does that baby have??" By the end of the week, I wanted to tattoo on my own forehead, "my baby is NOT contagious, and sunscreen HAS been applied." Learning to move on and forget about it is harder than I ever realized...my heart breaks for her for when she is older...why the face??? I cant explain it to everyone and I surely cant explain it all away...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Asking for prayers in the following areas:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. that the doctor takes the biopsy in the correct area (for proper tryptase stains)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. that we are able to get the tissue samples to the proper lab (likely mayo)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. that she does not have another GI disease (these CAN occur in masto kids)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. that all of the specialist work together to make sure we are all seamlessly on the right page&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. that she DOES NOT HAVE A REACTION to the anesthesia (like shock! - shes never had anesthesia)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. that we find a good anesthesiologist (one that knows how to handle of all this!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. that her face calms down from the latest reaction&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;8. approvals with insurance to go very smooth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am praising God for the following (and asking you to do the same):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. that we *just* have masto &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. that the gastrocrom seems to be working&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. that over all she is a healthy, spunky, tot!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. that she has lost NO more weight!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. that we have such great doctors who email me and call me directly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. that her entire body is not covered in "spots" and though her face can get bad - she still (skin wise) is just a mild case of masto!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. that feeding tubes are not necessary for now - as they were being seriously considered three weeks ago!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for reading and lifting us up!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SdELWNXBjKI/AAAAAAAABVs/lOH71WLqcUw/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319045111072525474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SdELWNXBjKI/AAAAAAAABVs/lOH71WLqcUw/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SdELV7DXhPI/AAAAAAAABVk/50jj1VeUEa4/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319045106158241010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SdELV7DXhPI/AAAAAAAABVk/50jj1VeUEa4/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SdELVXzWraI/AAAAAAAABVc/JTWUUx6IZJE/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319045096695836066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SdELVXzWraI/AAAAAAAABVc/JTWUUx6IZJE/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Tootles!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1967762051215578510-8104650556926545312?l=thetootles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Tootles!</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>tootle updates and or photos</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://thetootles.blogspot.com/2009/02/for-grandpa-and-grandma-in-ca.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1967762051215578510.post-9029478850209935190</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Feb 2009 05:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-23T15:02:34.127-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cora Paige</category><title>Remember Cora?</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SaI9YQBhAKI/AAAAAAAABJ8/1bsRZfJlqMc/s1600-h/cora3"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305870797823344802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SaI9YQBhAKI/AAAAAAAABJ8/1bsRZfJlqMc/s320/cora3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I noticed a week ago that people were making things on the storefront in honor of Cora on Etsy. They are donating the proceeds to her playground...If you are interested, please click the buttom on my side bar and get something for yourself or someone else and help little Cora's name be honored! In one week so many more people have jumped on board...there is a lot to shop through....you can also just go to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.etsy.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and search for Cora Paige....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305870799656094994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SaI9YW2ejRI/AAAAAAAABJ0/lF7NlAggpnk/s320/3450-Cora4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the story from Etsys blog...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love is a Movement: The Cora Project&lt;br /&gt;Story by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/storque/authors/joyshope/"&gt;joyshope&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/storque/authors/PamperingBeki/"&gt;PamperingBeki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a small town in the middle of Kansas, you get to know people pretty well. Everyone seems to know everyone's aunt, cousin, brother, dog, or teacher. So when we recently learned that Cora, the 10-month-old daughter of our friends, The McClenahans (aka "The Macs") was diagnosed with stage 4 cancer, it rocked our community. Cora's mom, Jessica, is a &lt;a href="http://themcclenahans.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;blogger&lt;/a&gt; and word quickly spread throughout the blogging community. Thousands of people began visiting their blog, leaving messages of love and encouragement. Sadly, Cora Paige passed away only 3 short weeks after her diagnosis, but the strength and faith of her parents has spread and inspired people globally. In lieu of flowers at her memorial, The Macs asked for donations to be made to help build a playground in their baby girl's memory - &lt;a href="http://corapaige.com/"&gt;Cora's Playground&lt;/a&gt;. Etsy seller &lt;a href="http://joyshope.etsy.com/"&gt;joyshope&lt;/a&gt; recognized a strong need among people who wanted to do something to help, but no one was quite sure what to do. She offered the simple suggestion on her blog, &lt;a href="http://www.joyshope.com/2009/02/leaving-legacy.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.joyshope.com/2009/02/leaving-legacy.html&lt;/a&gt; that Etsy sellers make items to help raise money to build the playground. The idea exploded into something beautiful! Now we are launching The Cora Playground Etsy project. Over fifty shops are donating their time, their love, and their creations to help a sweet family who many have never met, but have changed our lives and our hearts forever.Please &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/search_results.php?search_type=tag_title&amp;amp;search_query=Cora+Paige"&gt;search Cora Paige&lt;/a&gt; to see the listings. Know that your purchase will send love to Kansas. It will help build a legacy, a playground for generations of children to enjoy. A legacy for a beautiful girl who's time on earth was much too short.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Tootles!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1967762051215578510-9029478850209935190?l=thetootles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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But first, here is a conversation I had with our eldest child, ditzy daisy... errr, I mean Alyssa....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conversation that ensued yesterday:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alyssa - mama, I threw up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me- oh no! Your sick now?? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alyssa - I threw up on the floor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me - WHAT?? is it everywhere? Is it on the carpet? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alyssa (talking over me) - no, no, no...I threw up on your bathroom floor...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me- why? the toilets right there...could you not make it? (feeling bad because, she must be so sick - she never misses the toilet!) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alyssa - well, I went to the guest bathroom first because, it was closest to me, but there was something gross in the toilet...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me (trying to absorb what I am hearing- she was getting ready to PUKE in the toilet) - why would it matter if there was something gross in the toilet? You were going to puke in it...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alyssa (talking over me again) - I saw something in the toilet so i tried to flush it so it would go down BEFORE I puked, but the water was not going down and I had to puke so bad so I LEFT THE BATHROOM TO RUN TO YOUR BATHROOM and when I got there, I couldn't make it to your toilet...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me- uh.... okay...  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alyssa - sorry mama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me - its okay. I need to clean it up. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alyssa - oh! I cleaned it up!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me - YOU DID?? (not believing what I am hearing - and wondering what "clean up" really means) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alyssa - yes, it was not bad...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me - hmm.....go lay down in your bed, I will get you some water....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I walk into my bathroom and step right into a pile of puke half covered by at least FOUR TOWELS....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me- Alyssa, why did you use put so many clean towels over the pile of puke? You should have got me... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alyssa - well you did not want me to touch it did you? That would be gross...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me - yea that would be gross....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thats Alyssa for you...covering the problem instead of fixing it...her room is very clean too, just dont open her closet:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our life has been one big chaotic ride since the 8th of Feb. It first started with Ireland getting sick...which then sent her Masto into one downward spiral. I became ill on the 13th!!! I would vomit and crawl back to bed, she would nurse and then she would vomit ON ME, I would crawl back to the toilet and vomit...it was ugly....I have not felt stomach pains and vomiting so violent in ages...Seth got sick on the 15th or was it the 16th? He spent two days vomiting his guts out...Ireland FINALLY stopped vomiting on the 18th...We spent the 15th in the Children's Hospital ER. She received fluids and sugar because, she was so dehydrated and hypoglycemic. She was very ill. We saw her PCP Monday which decided we HAD to make the step to see the GI doctor...she is losing weight and has been from the diarrhea that has been here SINCE SHE WAS BORN. Her bowel movements seriously smell like a 250 lb man entered the room...it WILL burn the little hairs in your nose....we have been averaging 8 diaper changes (bowel movements) per day!!! Did I mention we switched FULLY to cloth shortly after trying G Diapers? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw the GI doctor on Friday and he is having us collect 7 stool samples,  she gets an upper GI on Monday, an U/S of her liver, spleen, etc...she may still need a biopsy of her small bowel and colon wall. I talked to her Immunologist today...How great is it that you can email your doctor, receive a reply within a few hours, and she calls you AFTER replying from her cell on a SATURDAY to "just check in and get an update"...I am so thankful to have her...so thankful beyond words! I know that a lot of people rave about certain doctors, but I never in my life have had a doctor sit and talk to me on the phone or in person &lt;em&gt;forever&lt;/em&gt; and act like they don't have another care in the world besides your child - and she does it with such sincerity. Anyway, she thinks we may need to go ahead with the biopsy...&lt;em&gt;she &lt;/em&gt;will have the biopsy sent to be stained for mast cells. There are a couple of things she and I aren't so comfortable with so she will deal with the GI specialist for me by phone on Monday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ireland's list of meds you ask? Oh, you didn't ask? Well, please let me tell you.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gastrocrom - mast cell stabilizer for the gut&lt;br /&gt; Zyrtec - H1 blocker  (Another masto mom mentioned we could get this in generic in disolvable pills for the little guys - if you know please email me)&lt;br /&gt; Axid - H2 blocker&lt;br /&gt;Levsin - as needed for spastic colon&lt;br /&gt;Benadryl - quicker acting-extra boost H1 blocker - as needed&lt;br /&gt;Epi Pen - when needed for major reaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe me....this list could be MUCH worse....if you don't believe me just check out ol' mastomama's blog on my blog roll....and to think that I was one of the moms who barely ever gave my kids Tylenol or Motrin if their fever was not over 101 degrees!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Tootles!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1967762051215578510-7884769125494197929?l=thetootles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Frequently, you can walk into her home and find her making another one of these masterpieces.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine now rests here on my couch many years later. It is washed and dried at least once on a monthly basis....it holds up beautiful. Its perfect in the Summer and Winter....and face it was handmade just for me:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SWbEFG-mpzI/AAAAAAAAA-I/NVmP2qzn0BA/s1600-h/IMG_7151%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SWbEFG-mpzI/AAAAAAAAA-I/NVmP2qzn0BA/s320/IMG_7151%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289130404444809010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here below you can see Seth's handmade blanket. Its been on his bed since he entered this world....it too has been washed and dried at least once a month....its 6 yrs old.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SWbEFSfv5rI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/OhX4bB8k2Sk/s1600-h/IMG_7156%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SWbEFSfv5rI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/OhX4bB8k2Sk/s320/IMG_7156%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289130407536617138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here we have Alyssa's blanket....all three of our blankets are HUGE....these are really throws...this blanket has been cared for like the other two....its 8 years old and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;USED&lt;/span&gt; to be on Alyssa's bed every night  until  someone else  entered the world....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SWbEF39a0tI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/wqH51pr-a9k/s1600-h/IMG_7132%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SWbEF39a0tI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/wqH51pr-a9k/s320/IMG_7132%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289130417593176786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who doesn't happen to have a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"handmade with love by the sweetest grandmother I know blanket"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I regularly have to hear from Alyssa ,&lt;br /&gt;"When will Ireland get  her own blanket  so I can have mine back?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SWbEGKsic3I/AAAAAAAAA-g/yDAjSfcNwsM/s1600-h/IMG_7128%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SWbEGKsic3I/AAAAAAAAA-g/yDAjSfcNwsM/s320/IMG_7128%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289130422622647154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blanket has been wrapping its love around baby "I" since she entered this world.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Grandmother??? What will we do? Two children and only one blanket to share??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely, that will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; just have to do??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So, I tried to crochet one on my own for sweet baby "I"...needle and yarn in hand, I was sure I could do it  just like you taught me back then....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was only left with one long piece of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;crocheted&lt;/span&gt; yarn as I could not recall how to get back up from the other end....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SWbEGWSkrwI/AAAAAAAAA-o/s1ZL9pYhdDk/s1600-h/IMG_7152%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7GK3Maf1ZM/SWbEGWSkrwI/AAAAAAAAA-o/s1ZL9pYhdDk/s320/IMG_7152%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289130425734967042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me sweet grandmother, you have a solution to this pickle we are in....because, two children sharing one blanket is certainly no win.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Tootles!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1967762051215578510-3690892960351624415?l=thetootles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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