<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:46:11.873-05:00</updated><category term='odds and ends'/><category term='dentist'/><category term='fall'/><category term='venting'/><category term='Happiness'/><category term='camera'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='movies'/><category term='bowling'/><category term='Jack'/><title type='text'>The Mom Side of Things</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-5282430117048043810</id><published>2010-05-27T22:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T22:11:17.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S_8mQ0tUAmI/AAAAAAAAAX4/HFMBj9MqHxg/s1600-h/DSC00511%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00511" border="0" alt="DSC00511" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S_8mRDq_P7I/AAAAAAAAAX8/7Mnw6YoLRzU/DSC00511_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to our little man who was born &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Mary 28, 2008!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;We love so much!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-5282430117048043810?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/5282430117048043810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2010/05/birthday-boy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5282430117048043810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5282430117048043810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2010/05/birthday-boy.html' title='Birthday Boy'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S_8mRDq_P7I/AAAAAAAAAX8/7Mnw6YoLRzU/s72-c/DSC00511_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-3212603227200755393</id><published>2010-03-14T17:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T17:12:05.888-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little Hiker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This morning we all went on a hike. This is Jack’s first hike and he did pretty well. We walked about 3/4 of the way up the mountain. Side note: It took my FIL over an hour to remember where this place was but finally we found it. &lt;a href="http://sawneemountain.org/" target="_blank"&gt;http://sawneemountain.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RArMostI/AAAAAAAAAWw/wWdB9lGDL9M/s1600-h/DSC00372%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00372" border="0" alt="DSC00372" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RA0KgW3I/AAAAAAAAAW0/ni6yBFAp-rE/DSC00372_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We had to stop along the way to take some photos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RBgiuX0I/AAAAAAAAAW4/FjUOb4Kekz0/s1600-h/DSC00376%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00376" border="0" alt="DSC00376" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RCaRToLI/AAAAAAAAAW8/2gftSCUs3xM/DSC00376_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This one below might be my favorite!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RC8lSBeI/AAAAAAAAAXA/1ezFSxleiF8/s1600-h/DSC00378%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00378" border="0" alt="DSC00378" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RDBayLWI/AAAAAAAAAXE/IxQuLF10uio/DSC00378_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This one is a cute one too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RDxar4GI/AAAAAAAAAXI/i6hq8YHuUaM/s1600-h/DSC00383%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00383" border="0" alt="DSC00383" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51REDPy-dI/AAAAAAAAAXM/MLqoh6kxOX0/DSC00383_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Off we go again up the mountain.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RFFSf99I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_Y6qZRBIS8Q/s1600-h/DSC00392%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00392" border="0" alt="DSC00392" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RFdVPdgI/AAAAAAAAAXU/W43-vgTTJAw/DSC00392_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But eventually his little legs got tired and he hitched a ride on Poppa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RGNKdRSI/AAAAAAAAAXY/_KcYpJbJ_24/s1600-h/DSC00397%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00397" border="0" alt="DSC00397" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RGbBuBvI/AAAAAAAAAXc/PHon2rHuFfY/DSC00397_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Finally we reached the top. It was beautiful and very cold and windy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RG2ErmGI/AAAAAAAAAXg/m16cUgHJtA8/s1600-h/DSC00398%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00398" border="0" alt="DSC00398" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RHKrD5hI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ue3FSCNSRGE/DSC00398_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Looking over Cumming and Canton.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RHy8mQzI/AAAAAAAAAXo/GdzpepTOfPc/s1600-h/DSC00399%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00399" border="0" alt="DSC00399" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RIc7nvnI/AAAAAAAAAXs/9oovVvNSutQ/DSC00399_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And in the end it was worth it. My husband posing at the top of the mountain.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RJMIiBpI/AAAAAAAAAXw/l0pU4TK7jmU/s1600-h/DSC00400%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00400" border="0" alt="DSC00400" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RJbyxnfI/AAAAAAAAAX0/x70Wb4oAyUY/DSC00400_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-3212603227200755393?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/3212603227200755393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2010/03/our-little-hiker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/3212603227200755393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/3212603227200755393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2010/03/our-little-hiker.html' title='Our little Hiker'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S51RA0KgW3I/AAAAAAAAAW0/ni6yBFAp-rE/s72-c/DSC00372_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-9077440046359602005</id><published>2010-03-09T22:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T22:06:24.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring has arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;We hope that Spring is here to stay…we went to the park this past weekend. It was mid 60’s and it was just beautiful! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Jack had a play date with Miss Molly and I think we all had fun! Hopefully there will be many more days at the park this year!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S5cMnxvQzCI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/a4rTJUYXst8/s1600-h/DSC00355%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00355" border="0" alt="DSC00355" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S5cMolGefmI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ep9nxMqDlwA/DSC00355_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S5cMplTH9kI/AAAAAAAAAWY/5amgZFh6Dao/s1600-h/DSC00357%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00357" border="0" alt="DSC00357" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S5cMp4v9_UI/AAAAAAAAAWc/xrubHyvFtn4/DSC00357_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S5cMq6Rb2OI/AAAAAAAAAWg/4Cjg8n2B9aU/s1600-h/DSC00359%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00359" border="0" alt="DSC00359" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S5cMrEG01UI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Ty4B2mDUW-E/DSC00359_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S5cMrhSFyBI/AAAAAAAAAWo/sobbZd71URk/s1600-h/DSC00366%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00366" border="0" alt="DSC00366" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S5cMr1Ldg8I/AAAAAAAAAWs/wgzkdXj7nlo/DSC00366_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-9077440046359602005?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/9077440046359602005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-has-arrived.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/9077440046359602005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/9077440046359602005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-has-arrived.html' title='Spring has arrived'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S5cMolGefmI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ep9nxMqDlwA/s72-c/DSC00355_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-6765284229419843232</id><published>2010-02-14T20:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T20:09:50.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowfall 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S3ie13RDa3I/AAAAAAAAAV0/yvAOef8EDfA/s1600-h/DSC00318%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00318" border="0" alt="DSC00318" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S3ie2Lu3B4I/AAAAAAAAAV4/GNvqL0qFlxw/DSC00318_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Friday we received about 3 inches of snow. It started around 1pm and continued till 6pm. As soon as we all got home we went ‘side’ with Jack. Jack says ‘side’ for outside. So out we went! We walked all around our apartment, we made snow balls, climbed up hills, and then we fell down the hills. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S3ie2dYTtNI/AAAAAAAAAV8/x8IByxq_Pcs/s1600-h/DSC00320%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00320" border="0" alt="DSC00320" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S3ie2snPIFI/AAAAAAAAAWA/1g5TfIY6uDg/DSC00320_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was just beautiful! They are saying we might get another inch of snow tonight or into tomorrow morning. We will wait and see. It’s pretty cool to know that GA has snow and more snow then Vancouver!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S3ie3IqSodI/AAAAAAAAAWE/kVgUKHEM5TY/s1600-h/DSC00322%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="DSC00322" border="0" alt="DSC00322" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S3ie3S0Mn7I/AAAAAAAAAWI/-FbK_-Qsza8/DSC00322_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-6765284229419843232?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/6765284229419843232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2010/02/snowfall-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/6765284229419843232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/6765284229419843232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2010/02/snowfall-2010.html' title='Snowfall 2010'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S3ie2Lu3B4I/AAAAAAAAAV4/GNvqL0qFlxw/s72-c/DSC00318_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-6407686230903403640</id><published>2010-02-12T13:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T13:40:58.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S3WcJ_mvmPI/AAAAAAAAAVs/LsznKtkV5zQ/s1600-h/max+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S3WcJ_mvmPI/AAAAAAAAAVs/LsznKtkV5zQ/s320/max+heart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437423820626434290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things I love:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thunderstorms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cherry coke zero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sushi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jimmy buffett&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my black boots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chocolate milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;disney world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kitties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uga bulldogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blankets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a fireplace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;smores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nicholas cage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gerber daisy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-6407686230903403640?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/6407686230903403640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2010/02/love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/6407686230903403640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/6407686230903403640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2010/02/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S3WcJ_mvmPI/AAAAAAAAAVs/LsznKtkV5zQ/s72-c/max+heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-7619066323006089997</id><published>2010-02-09T18:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T18:22:08.621-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggling to find the voice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S3HtROa5CVI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ubX0EHCtHPQ/s1600-h/3+amigos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436387105397344594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S3HtROa5CVI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ubX0EHCtHPQ/s320/3+amigos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been in a rut lately since my friend past. It's like I've lost my voice to blog. Sounds strange right...so I came across these great photo that made me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My cousin, Steph, myself and my brother at my rehearsal dinner. April 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-7619066323006089997?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/7619066323006089997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2010/02/struggling-to-find-voice.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/7619066323006089997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/7619066323006089997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2010/02/struggling-to-find-voice.html' title='Struggling to find the voice'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/S3HtROa5CVI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ubX0EHCtHPQ/s72-c/3+amigos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2749861582589897422</id><published>2010-01-13T13:16:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T14:21:56.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Loss of a dear friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;On Jan. 1st the world lost an amazing sole a dear friend had lost her battle with cancer. In one moment my world stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I had the opportunity to talk with her on the phone a couple weeks before Christmas. I was lucky enough to speak with her as she asked her daughter to have me call her in the hospital. Even though our short conversation gave me no hope of a quick recover I knew she still had her humor and this made me smile if even for a moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I wanted to share this letter that I had written about her shortly before the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A dear family friend of ours was recently diagnosed with the rarest cancer cell, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi- font-family:Tahoma;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Multiple Myeloma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;We worked together for 4 years. She is a loving, compassionate person who never wants to burden herself on others. Before her diagnosis she was a vibrant woman with lots of life! She loves music, quilting, her cats, drinking wine, eating good food and spending time with her friends and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I will never forget the day she went to the doctor. The day before we meet up with her and her daughter for the Dave Matthews Concert! The very next day she went to Grady for her doctor’s appointment, she had been to the doctor before with complaints of stomach pain and hip pain but the doctor’s couldn’t figure it out just yet. Finally they figured out that she has cancer. The cancer cells had attacked much of her body and she is already at the late stage 3 of the cancer progression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Since her diagnosed in May 2009 she’s had many changes in her life; she decided to quit her job to focus on her health but she has no insurance; she had to move from the home she loved to a smaller place just to afford rent and utilities; her daughter and 4 yr old granddaughter moved from DC to be with her and help her out; she’s on her 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; run of chemo and hoping that she can afford or find funding for her Stem Cell Transplant; she’s in lots of physical pain that never stop; and now she has a hard time walking as the cancer lesions have increased and spread to her ankles which she will need a walker or a wheelchair to get around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;She went for about a month with out treatment as the first round gave excellent results. However, since she not only has a rare form of cancer, but the rarest cancer cell with in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Multiple Myeloma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; the levels have come back up rapidly and she is undergoing chemotherapy again. Basically she HAS to have the stem cell transplant. We are working on the government funding for that so hopefully it will come through soon and we can start that process.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;color:#0000FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Soon after Thanksgiving, she was readmitted to the hospital due to her calcium levels increasing in her brain causing her to hallucinate and have signs of dementia. A few weeks later after additional and extensive chemo treatments we learned that her heart couldn't take the pain any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;My friend, a mother, a daughter, a wife, and a sister lost her battle after 6 months of being diagnosed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is in heaven pain free. Though she'll never know how much I think about her everyday, you are still with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;She had given me a quote several years a go as a reminder of who we are and what we do isn't always easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"If it wasn't hard everyone would do it. It's hard that makes it Great."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;color:#0000FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;color:#0000FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-2749861582589897422?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2749861582589897422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2010/01/loss-of-dear-friend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2749861582589897422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2749861582589897422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2010/01/loss-of-dear-friend.html' title='Loss of a dear friend'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-4769946086016602320</id><published>2009-12-07T11:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T11:43:59.446-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><title type='text'>Visit with Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sx0wQWoLTtI/AAAAAAAAAVc/AsOsCpDOJtQ/s1600-h/serious+jack+and+santa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sx0wQWoLTtI/AAAAAAAAAVc/AsOsCpDOJtQ/s320/serious+jack+and+santa.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412535384679337682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack sat with Santa this weekend. We went up to Bass Pro Shop early Saturday morning and was early in line. Jack had plenty of time to walk around the store and find many things he wants for Christmas! He was such a trooper! He didn't cry which I thought he might. The little 15 month old girl in front of us cried so I distracted Jack so he couldn't see her. I think it worked.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see he's really serious and no smiles on Santa's lap. I'm not even sure if he told Santa what he wants for Christmas but I'm sure he will bring him everything he ever wanted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Holidays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-4769946086016602320?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/4769946086016602320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/12/visit-with-santa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/4769946086016602320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/4769946086016602320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/12/visit-with-santa.html' title='Visit with Santa'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sx0wQWoLTtI/AAAAAAAAAVc/AsOsCpDOJtQ/s72-c/serious+jack+and+santa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-9062255392115743472</id><published>2009-12-02T14:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T14:52:30.015-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><title type='text'>Jack is 18 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SxbEUla4c3I/AAAAAAAAAVU/f8CELeqVMa8/s1600-h/jack+at+in+laws.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SxbEUla4c3I/AAAAAAAAAVU/f8CELeqVMa8/s320/jack+at+in+laws.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410727860253520754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our little munchkin is 18 months old! Where did all the time go? Oh wait I remember...sleepless nights but priceless moments.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack went to the doctor for his check up yesterday and here are his stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;height: 33 inches (89%) He will be tall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weight: 24.9 lbs (32%) He will be slender!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He had another eye exam and all looks good. Two shots and out the door! He's become slightly less interested in going to the doctor at his age. As he finally understands that going to the doctor means that he will have to lay down and get check out and get those routine shots! Last week I took him into the doctor because he was sick. He had Croup for the 3rd time this year. However he's all better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No more doctor appointments until May at his 2 year checkup! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-9062255392115743472?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/9062255392115743472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/12/jack-is-18-months.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/9062255392115743472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/9062255392115743472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/12/jack-is-18-months.html' title='Jack is 18 months!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SxbEUla4c3I/AAAAAAAAAVU/f8CELeqVMa8/s72-c/jack+at+in+laws.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-771588263164538510</id><published>2009-11-04T14:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:03:56.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SvHPwBSmreI/AAAAAAAAAVM/9h_5SweorFk/s1600-h/Halloween+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SvHPwBSmreI/AAAAAAAAAVM/9h_5SweorFk/s320/Halloween+2009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400325852081073634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family: Jack, Mom, and Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SvHPv2k2OaI/AAAAAAAAAVE/zAKWYIDp_8E/s1600-h/racecar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SvHPv2k2OaI/AAAAAAAAAVE/zAKWYIDp_8E/s320/racecar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400325849204799906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack as a Race car Driver  on Halloween!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SvHPuV9NntI/AAAAAAAAAU0/G-AGCc4SDdM/s1600-h/sold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SvHPuV9NntI/AAAAAAAAAU0/G-AGCc4SDdM/s320/sold.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400325823268757202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack at the Pumpkin Patch! 'SOLD' How cute is he?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep that's me! I've been MIA for a couple weeks. We've just been busy!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a couple of photos of our little man taken in October!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-771588263164538510?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/771588263164538510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/11/mia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/771588263164538510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/771588263164538510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/11/mia.html' title='MIA'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SvHPwBSmreI/AAAAAAAAAVM/9h_5SweorFk/s72-c/Halloween+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-5630539773387355545</id><published>2009-10-16T09:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T09:43:13.087-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><title type='text'>A Jack First!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sth3zK77xeI/AAAAAAAAAUk/u0wtjoSVtTk/s320/jack+and+the+goat.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393192274768938466" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sth4Hg6ugII/AAAAAAAAAUs/Vdv0w-zEqUE/s1600-h/jack+kissing+the+goat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sth4Hg6ugII/AAAAAAAAAUs/Vdv0w-zEqUE/s320/jack+kissing+the+goat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393192624266838146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took Jack to his first Fair last weekend. The first thing we did was visit the Petting zoo. This was Jack's first time feeding the animals! As you can see he was throwing the food at the goats. But not to worry after throwing the food, the kindly bent over and kissed the goat.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Priceless moments in life are spent with children!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-5630539773387355545?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/5630539773387355545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/10/jack-first.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5630539773387355545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5630539773387355545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/10/jack-first.html' title='A Jack First!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sth3zK77xeI/AAAAAAAAAUk/u0wtjoSVtTk/s72-c/jack+and+the+goat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-5784039270919992754</id><published>2009-09-21T14:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T15:04:28.095-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Please make it stop!</title><content type='html'>Those of you who are living in the Southeast...be thankfully that you are where you are today.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Atlanta and the surrrounding areas we will get over 5 inches of rain TODAY. Now granted it's been raining for the last 7 days with some totals up to 20 inches. Note: Atlanta is not close to Seattle or Portland. I can't recall it raining this much in all my life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm at work waiting on my boss to return with a Wet/Dry Vaccuum. Our office is in a old house, ranch, brick, built in the 60's and it has a basement. (ha, ha) Our air cut off around noon, so my boss went into the basement to find about 8 inches of rain! To top it off, there are several other areas of the house/office where rain is coming in. We have the attic, the fireplace, archways into many rooms, the 'garage' as it once was but now it's enclosed. But that too is raining...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband called to let me know that water is coming into our apartment through the sliding glass doors. The water has gone about 10 feet into our living room. Great right? After being pregnant and expecting we thought it'd be a great idea to move to the bottom floor rather than the 3rd floor, guess again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well' here I sit until my boss returns so we can do what we can do before we leave. At least the phones are quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-5784039270919992754?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/5784039270919992754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/09/please-make-it-stop.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5784039270919992754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5784039270919992754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/09/please-make-it-stop.html' title='Please make it stop!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2537900688980427904</id><published>2009-09-16T12:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:17:37.914-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><title type='text'>In serach of a Camera???</title><content type='html'>I am in search for a new camera! But I need help! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-What brand?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-What style?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-How big or how small?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What am I taking photos of you ask?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love taking photos of my family and any vacation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How skilled am I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um I'm not. I'd like to take a photography class but don't i need a camera first?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My current camera is a Kodak digital and rechargable. No doubt it's been a good camera to me but now I want to use it much more and would like to hold many more photos then it does. I think it holds 200.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What about this one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.kodak.com/store/ekconsus/en_US/pd/productID.145101200"&gt;http://store.kodak.com/store/ekconsus/en_US/pd/productID.145101200&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or this one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.usa.canon.com/consumer/controller?act=ModelInfoAct&amp;amp;fcategoryid=144&amp;amp;modelid=19211#ModelDetailAct"&gt;http://www.usa.canon.com/consumer/controller?act=ModelInfoAct&amp;amp;fcategoryid=144&amp;amp;modelid=19211#ModelDetailAct&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please help me! Any suggestions are gladly welcomed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-2537900688980427904?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2537900688980427904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-serach-of-camera.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2537900688980427904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2537900688980427904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-serach-of-camera.html' title='In serach of a Camera???'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-1858032455841672069</id><published>2009-09-11T15:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T15:49:01.832-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>All things are not created equal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SqqpXioxTZI/AAAAAAAAAUc/_Re1Z-L89xQ/s1600-h/yes+more.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SqqpXioxTZI/AAAAAAAAAUc/_Re1Z-L89xQ/s320/yes+more.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380298926747372946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack at his first pumpkin patch, Oct. 2008.  5 months old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So I've been on Weight Watchers since June and I've lost about 17 lb! I'm really proud of myself for sticking with it and imbracing this thing called exercise! It is true the older you get the more your body doesn't want to move!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With fall right around the door step, I'm excited to be re-introduced to the revised/lighter casseroles, soups and hearty meals all over again. (note: this is not my first time with WW) However I can't tell you how much I disguise Pumpkin anything! I love them for decoration but I don't eat pumkpin filling. pumkin pie, pumkin seeds, or try and subsitute pumpkin filling in my brownies! Yes I know it will lower the point value and I can eat 5 in one sitting but don't you know it changes the flavor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um. Gross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's another rant I'll share with you. I've completely fallen in love with Hungry Girl too. Plus WW supports her stuff. I recently bought her cookbook that has many recipes and all under 200 calories. Love it! But...Laughing Cow Cheese sucks! It refuses to melt, it doesn't in no way compare to any cheese i eat, and it's in wedges. What is the deal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please leave the pumpkins on the porch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-1858032455841672069?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/1858032455841672069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-things-are-not-created-equal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1858032455841672069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1858032455841672069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-things-are-not-created-equal.html' title='All things are not created equal!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SqqpXioxTZI/AAAAAAAAAUc/_Re1Z-L89xQ/s72-c/yes+more.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2091108720666214664</id><published>2009-09-09T14:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T14:42:17.760-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><title type='text'>Jack is 15 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sqf1qzugQ2I/AAAAAAAAAUU/EMVE14Jsnd0/s1600-h/jack+15+months.new.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sqf1qzugQ2I/AAAAAAAAAUU/EMVE14Jsnd0/s320/jack+15+months.new.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379538395705918306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's hard to believe that my little pumpkin is already 15 months old! How did this happen???&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the Pediatrician last week and he had two vaccines plus the flu shot. Other then being a bit grumpy that evening our pumpkin is back to normal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's growing like a weed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is 31 inches tall; although he wouldn't lay still for the nurse to meausre and he was 30.75 just 3 months ago so I'm sure he's much taller. 46%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He weighs just 23lb and 12 oz. He only gained 1 lb since his 12 month check up! 38% - I guess this means he should weigh more but he's really active so no worries plus he eats very good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His head cicumference is the same at 19 inches which is remarkable it hasn't gotten bigger over time. 80%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's absoultely priceless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-2091108720666214664?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2091108720666214664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/09/jack-is-15-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2091108720666214664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2091108720666214664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/09/jack-is-15-months.html' title='Jack is 15 months!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sqf1qzugQ2I/AAAAAAAAAUU/EMVE14Jsnd0/s72-c/jack+15+months.new.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-97592165902737259</id><published>2009-09-03T16:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T14:58:51.227-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It was a big HIT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SqAj6mWYbtI/AAAAAAAAAUM/fAiE_cgM4dI/s1600-h/salad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SqAj6mWYbtI/AAAAAAAAAUM/fAiE_cgM4dI/s320/salad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377337444714180306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Last night my co-workers and I had a farewell dinner for another collegue of ours! We decided that each of us would cook one course with our friend. So I was in charge of the appetizer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;I found a light salad that would be within my WW points but also looked yummy! I was right it was a huge hit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Grilled Peaches over Arugula with Goat Cheese and Prosciutto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(85, 85, 85);  font-family:georgia;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="rcpdetail" id="yield" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 3px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; font: normal normal normal 18px/normal Georgia, serif; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Yield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.4em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;6 servings (serving size: about 1 1/3 cups arugula mixture, 3 peach wedges, about 1/3 ounce prosciutto, 1 1/2 teaspoons balsamic syrup, and 1 teaspoon cheese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="rcpdetail" id="ingredients" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 3px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; font: normal normal normal 18px/normal Georgia, serif; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;1/4  cup  balsamic vinegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;2  tablespoons  honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;3  peaches, pitted and each cut into 6 wedges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Cooking spray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;1  tablespoon  extravirgin olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;1/8  teaspoon  freshly ground black pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Dash of kosher salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;10  cup  trimmed arugula (about 10 ounces)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;2  ounces  thinly sliced prosciutto, cut into 1/4-inch strips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;2  tablespoons  crumbled goat cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="rcpdetail" id="preparation" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 3px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; font: normal normal normal 18px/normal Georgia, serif; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Preparation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.4em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;1. Bring vinegar to a boil in a small saucepan over medium-high heat. Reduce heat, and simmer until vinegar is reduced to 2 tablespoons (about 2 minutes). Remove from heat; stir in honey. Cool to room temperature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.4em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;2. Prepare grill to high heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.4em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;3. Place peach wedges on grill rack coated with cooking spray; grill 30 seconds on each side or until grill marks appear but peaches are still firm. Remove from grill; set aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.4em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;4. Combine oil, pepper, and salt in a large bowl, stirring with a whisk. Add arugula, tossing gently to coat. Arrange arugula mixture on a platter. Top with peach wedges and prosciutto. Drizzle with balsamic syrup; sprinkle with cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="rcpdetail" id="nutrientInfo" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 3px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; font: normal normal normal 18px/normal Georgia, serif; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Nutritional Information&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;dl style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.4em; "&gt;&lt;dt style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; float: left; width: 100px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Calories:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;100 (36% from fat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; float: left; width: 100px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Fat:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;4g (sat 1g,mono 2.4g,poly 0.5g)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; float: left; width: 100px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Protein:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;3.9g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; float: left; width: 100px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Carbohydrate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;13.1g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; float: left; width: 100px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Fiber:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;1.3g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; float: left; width: 100px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Cholesterol:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;7mg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; float: left; width: 100px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Iron:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;0.8mg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; float: left; width: 100px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Sodium:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;183mg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; float: left; width: 100px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Calcium:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;61mg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ompliments of Cooking Light!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-97592165902737259?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/97592165902737259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-was-big-hit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/97592165902737259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/97592165902737259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-was-big-hit.html' title='It was a big HIT!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SqAj6mWYbtI/AAAAAAAAAUM/fAiE_cgM4dI/s72-c/salad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-8526843902802239285</id><published>2009-08-30T20:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T21:15:08.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick of being sick</title><content type='html'>How Ironic that my last post was also about being sick - however that one was about my child and my husband being sick. That night I got home from work, picked through my dinner, and shortly after I had chills and the fever the same one my husband had two nights ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning came and I was still having the chills so I called off of work. However that wasn't the end of it. My stomach started to churn, make very loud noises as if it was fighting within its self and then the cramping started. I was in so much pain. When I went to the bathroom it turned out that I too had been stricken with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wrath&lt;/span&gt;. I too had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;diarrhea&lt;/span&gt;. There is no nice way to put it. All morning back and forth from my bed. So i didn't waste any time and I called the doctor. Thankfully I was able to see the Nurse &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Practitioner&lt;/span&gt; in one hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the doctors office I went through the normal procedure, check your weight (hmm nice I thought I lost 3 lbs since Monday), check my blood pressure (good), took my temp (98), ask about my symptoms (fever, chills, cramping, diarrhea), and then she listened to my stomach. Oh cool I thought I never get to lay down on the doctors table. She carefully listened with her stethoscope (although you didn't need that my tummy was having war and loud enough for everyone to hear), she moved it around a bit and said WOW it's really busy in there. She then asked for a urine sample. However that was a NO go. Add Dehydration to my list! So then she took some blood. I was told to take it easy, eat bland foods such as toast, potatoes, and Gatorade 2 (less sugar) and drink lots of it. She gave me a prescription to keep the cramping down as it might help the stomach issues. I ended up staying home the next day too. The overnight was pure hell. While lying in bed trying to sleep any time i moved or my husband moved I had to go to the bathroom. I was miserable. I was weak and tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to go to work on Friday only because we were having a going away dinner for a collegue of mine.  I did speak to the nurse as she called to check on me and ask how I was feeling. I told her things were the same and I didn't feel any better. She spoke with the Nurse Practionier and called in two antibotics for me to start taking. I didn't make it all day and left around 3:30. I went home to pick up my antibotics and rested. The past two days I was lucky if I ate 2 pieces of toast and one other item. However with these antibotics I would have to eat at least twice a day as my medicine needs to be taken with food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend I am still not better, I'm eating a bit more, drinking lots, and resting. So here is the TMI alert - stop reading if you don't want to know!!!&lt;br /&gt;I had to take a stool sample for the doctors office. Not pleasant but have to do it. I shouldn't be still sick! This is miserable. I am miserable. I want to be better and back to normal how hard is that to ask. I've never been this ill before and for this long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've eaten: scrambled eggs and 1 biscuit, noodles, and cinnamon toast. I can't wait to eat my points again. I haven't counted points in over 10 days. I didn't go to WW this Saturday as it didn't seem right to go in and loosing 13lbs and get a celebration for it. "Hi, I've been sick for 7 days and not eating so that's how I lost all this weight!" Um No that is not good for my body or for my mind. However I did make a deal with myself that when I loose 10 lb that I will reward myself with a hair relaxer...any takers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-8526843902802239285?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/8526843902802239285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/08/sick-of-being-sick.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8526843902802239285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8526843902802239285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/08/sick-of-being-sick.html' title='Sick of being sick'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-1561588870227891765</id><published>2009-08-25T09:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T09:14:42.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A week of sickness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SpPiok3H7ZI/AAAAAAAAAUE/EO9NjsYJjCM/s1600-h/sneezing+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 139px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SpPiok3H7ZI/AAAAAAAAAUE/EO9NjsYJjCM/s320/sneezing+photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373887967100661138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The past week my household has been sick. It all started with Jack when he had a fever last Sunday and a runny nose. This quickly turned into Croup along with not eating and diarrhea and continued for about 5 days. He seems to be much better with little coughing and still not eating much. I also have been weak, sick to my stomach and tired. Then oddly enough my cycle started 4 days early! Now my husband is feeling the rath. The one person in the family that misses it all! He's had a fever for two evenings and a sick stomach. I told him to stay home and rest but he doesn't listen sometimes. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait till we are all back to normal. No one likes being sick! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-1561588870227891765?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/1561588870227891765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/08/week-of-sickness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1561588870227891765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1561588870227891765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/08/week-of-sickness.html' title='A week of sickness'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SpPiok3H7ZI/AAAAAAAAAUE/EO9NjsYJjCM/s72-c/sneezing+photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-1498111003577900432</id><published>2009-08-15T21:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T21:41:18.972-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote! Vote! Vote!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Please vote for our son who is in 2nd place of over 4888 photos submitted to the Disney.com ‘Messy Baby Faces’ Contest!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Vote &lt;a href="http://family.go.com/messy-baby-contest/messy-baby-boys/jacks-1st-birthday-6808/"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;You can vote once every day until August 28th!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SodjvQEpvlI/AAAAAAAAAT8/AAtfCjHRex0/s1600-h/carrots%202%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="carrots 2" border="0" alt="carrots 2" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SodjvmPoVbI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Pc31nBsUaAI/carrots%202_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-1498111003577900432?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/1498111003577900432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/08/vote-vote-vote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1498111003577900432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1498111003577900432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/08/vote-vote-vote.html' title='Vote! Vote! Vote!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SodjvmPoVbI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Pc31nBsUaAI/s72-c/carrots%202_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-4839693590912013204</id><published>2009-08-09T19:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T19:33:56.084-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Hot Hot</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;What do you do when it’s 93 degree in Hot’Lanta? You go where it’s cool!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sn9c4MtA1VI/AAAAAAAAATs/ayhgI9DreUk/s1600-h/August%202009%20028%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="August 2009 028" border="0" alt="August 2009 028" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sn9c4Vn6ccI/AAAAAAAAATw/w2nn8NS73no/August%202009%20028_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We all love the new fountain park near our home! It is especially great when we all don’t want to get wet!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sn9c4gWAa3I/AAAAAAAAAT0/UTT35Yoy9Lc/s1600-h/August%202009%20004%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="August 2009 004" border="0" alt="August 2009 004" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sn9c4_vc6aI/AAAAAAAAAT4/k4Q1Y4dwyyc/August%202009%20004_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Note: These are Crocs! Orange at that but nonetheless his father approves!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-4839693590912013204?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/4839693590912013204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/08/hot-hot-hot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/4839693590912013204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/4839693590912013204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/08/hot-hot-hot.html' title='Hot Hot Hot'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sn9c4Vn6ccI/AAAAAAAAATw/w2nn8NS73no/s72-c/August%202009%20028_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2721957611923722709</id><published>2009-08-05T09:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T09:34:33.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I do not LIKE it.</title><content type='html'>My husband lost one of his uncle's last week due to cancer. He was diagnosed just 6 months ago and his cancer was so advanced that treatment was not working! My husband and I went went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tallahassee&lt;/span&gt; for his viewing and his funeral. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; an emotional two days. Too see all his family gathering to celebrate his life, his wife, his daughter, and two granddaughters was wonderful but yet heartbreaking and he was only 56 years old. We appreciate that we saw him just 4 weeks ago at the family reunion.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After these two days I realized that I don't like attending the viewings. For the person who you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; mourning looks nothing like the body they show before you. Why would you want to remember your loved one this way? I think it's much more emotional on the family to see him this way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the past 15 months, we've attended 3 viewings and funerals. So I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;defiantly&lt;/span&gt; have had too much in a short time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was in my early twenties I lived with a roommate and she took me to visit her father at his grave site. This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; freaked me out. I never remembered going to a grave site to visit anyone I knew. I guess I was under the impression that everyone was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cremated&lt;/span&gt;. So here I am walking through the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cemetery&lt;/span&gt; trying not to step on anyone. I walk around their would be body as I don't want any harm to follow me home. Talk about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;superstitious&lt;/span&gt;...I do the same when we visit my husbands grandparents at their grave sites too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd like to be remembered as I am today and when I do pass for my family not to have a viewing as I want my organs to go to those who need them and let my ashes be passed on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-2721957611923722709?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2721957611923722709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-do-not-like-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2721957611923722709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2721957611923722709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-do-not-like-it.html' title='I do not LIKE it.'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2564985140944874182</id><published>2009-07-31T20:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:43:53.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom’s give a way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My mother is having a give a way! Check out her blog to see her own creation of the vintage&amp;#160; &lt;a href="http://drivin55.blogspot.com/2009/07/give-waylast-day-to-enter.html"&gt;Christmas Box!&lt;/a&gt; She is very talented and she will be having a class in December to show others how to create this great box!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;You have to enter tonight!!! So hurry up and go leave her a comment and become a follower! Better late than never and I promise you WON’T be disappointed! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-2564985140944874182?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2564985140944874182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/moms-give-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2564985140944874182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2564985140944874182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/moms-give-way.html' title='Mom’s give a way!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2633217688694618416</id><published>2009-07-30T10:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T11:07:30.082-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have I been...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SnG2_SwNeBI/AAAAAAAAATk/_smjwHz1A4w/s1600-h/Forest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364269829657032722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SnG2_SwNeBI/AAAAAAAAATk/_smjwHz1A4w/s320/Forest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't made a post in some time...or so it feels like ages ago. We haven't been on a vacation, we aren't moving, and so the question is where does all my time go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lately my husband's been working lots of over time. He typically leaves the house at 7am and gets home around 4 but lately he's been working till 6 or 7 which wouldn't be bad but its more constant. And yes the overtime money is nice but if we can't spend our time together then what's the point. My husband didn't get home till 10pm last night and he was out the door by 5:30am. Today will be another long day for him and I won't see him till 9pm tonight as Thursday are my bowling league night! Granted he's the best and he'd work 3 jobs if he had too but I just miss him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm trying to do my best and be the best friend i can be to a very dear friend of mine who's very sick. I want to be supportive and I want to give her lots of smiles. But it just saddens me every day to know what she is going through for herself and her family. I wish i could do more than just give her my support.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every day I try and lift my head high and do my best and be the best to everyone I love but I'd love a vacation even if it's a 3 day vacation away from here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank goodness, I have the cutest toddler ever! I am blessed to see his face smile at me and now he gives kisses but beware sometimes he gives you a tongue kiss or the full open mouth kiss. Nonetheless it's perfect to my long day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-2633217688694618416?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2633217688694618416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-have-i-been.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2633217688694618416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2633217688694618416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-have-i-been.html' title='Where have I been...'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SnG2_SwNeBI/AAAAAAAAATk/_smjwHz1A4w/s72-c/Forest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2920870800408174802</id><published>2009-07-22T20:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:24:29.084-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let’s make every vote count!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Our son was entered into a photo contest via Disney Family!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If you think he’s cute in his photo please vote for him today!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The contest ends August 28th so we have many more days ahead of us! You can &lt;a href="http://family.go.com/messy-baby-contest/messy-baby-boys/jacks-1st-birthday-6808/"&gt;vote&lt;/a&gt; every day per 24 hours!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SmetuYF0rSI/AAAAAAAAATU/0a41-ZystKY/s1600-h/water%20park%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="water park" border="0" alt="water park" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SmetuixEmwI/AAAAAAAAATY/_Ooc-LURVjw/water%20park_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We think he’s pretty cute! What do you think?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Smetu5X_6rI/AAAAAAAAATc/xXU47jcDT7c/s1600-h/all%20wet%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="all wet" border="0" alt="all wet" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SmetvAsBOeI/AAAAAAAAATg/I6rjrnjt6sk/all%20wet_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Thank you for everyone’s support!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-2920870800408174802?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2920870800408174802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/lets-make-every-vote-count.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2920870800408174802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2920870800408174802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/lets-make-every-vote-count.html' title='Let’s make every vote count!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SmetuixEmwI/AAAAAAAAATY/_Ooc-LURVjw/s72-c/water%20park_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-1059684779056927848</id><published>2009-07-21T16:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:03:21.037-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><title type='text'>Water Water everywhere!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SmYeqzWa0ZI/AAAAAAAAATM/ojFRiaPkGQQ/s1600-h/Jack+at+the+Fountain+park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SmYeqzWa0ZI/AAAAAAAAATM/ojFRiaPkGQQ/s320/Jack+at+the+Fountain+park.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361006127118733714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't he the cutest? We discovered that our favorite park this weekend opened up their Fountain Water Park! Not only did our little guy love it so did mommy and daddy and in fact we went back on Sunday too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-1059684779056927848?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/1059684779056927848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/water-water-everywhere.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1059684779056927848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1059684779056927848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/water-water-everywhere.html' title='Water Water everywhere!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SmYeqzWa0ZI/AAAAAAAAATM/ojFRiaPkGQQ/s72-c/Jack+at+the+Fountain+park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2079288908787907910</id><published>2009-07-13T19:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T19:19:09.821-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vera anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My friend is celebrating her 100th post! I wish I will be so lucky to get to my 100th post too. The best part is that she’s giving away this great gift! Check this out!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jenkinsk08.blogspot.com/2009/07/my100th-post-giveaway.html"&gt;Vera!!!&lt;/a&gt; Baby!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Congrats to Kristen and her 100th post!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-2079288908787907910?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2079288908787907910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/vera-anyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2079288908787907910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2079288908787907910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/vera-anyone.html' title='Vera anyone?'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-7674141746153177946</id><published>2009-07-13T19:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T19:15:16.944-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the cutest messy baby?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Disney and Walgreen has joined forces to find the cutest messy baby! We know it’s our Jack but does everyone else know? Well not yet! But you will.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Please &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://family.go.com/messy-baby-contest/messy-baby-boys/jacks-1st-birthday-6808/"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;vote&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt; for our baby boy. You can vote once a day in a 24 hour period between now and August 28th!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;If we win we get this &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bhphotovideo.com/c/product/542181-REG/Canon_2757B003_EOS_Rebel_XSi_a_k_a_.html"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;camera&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Thanks!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-7674141746153177946?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/7674141746153177946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/cutest-messy-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/7674141746153177946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/7674141746153177946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/cutest-messy-baby.html' title='the cutest messy baby?'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-5291358679601862111</id><published>2009-07-09T09:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:36:15.429-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Q &amp; A</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"  style="margin-top: 0.25em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.4em; font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#FFCC33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin-top:3.0pt;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:0in;margin-left: 0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height:16.8pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Georgia;color:yellow;font-weight:normal"&gt;1. What is the weather like where you are? currently it is 72 at 9:30 am (ask anyone - I always check weather.com before responding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Georgia;color:yellow;font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:19.2pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Georgia;color:yellow"&gt;2. Who was your first best friend? Susan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Georgia; color:yellow"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:19.2pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Georgia;color:yellow"&gt;3. Who knows you best? my parents and my husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt; font-family:Georgia;color:yellow"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:19.2pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt; font-family:Georgia;color:yellow"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;4. Do you have a temper? I only get a temper when a customer service rep is rude first! Then I have no problem telling them what I think of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;5. Have you ever flew in an airplane? Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;6. Have you ever been on a cruise? Yes and I hope to go soon again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;7. Have you ever rode on a train? Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;8. Where is the fartherest you've been from home? Hawaii or Germany, but it takes longer to get to Hawaii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;9. Do you plan to move in the next 12 months? Yes hopefully into a house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;10. Are your parents still married? Yes they are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;11. Do you have brothers/sisters? One younger brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;12. Can you swim? Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;13. Name one thing you like about yourself. I'm easy going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;14. Name one thing you DO NOT like about yourself. Not able to speak in front of a large crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;15. Who is the last person you talked to on the phone? My Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;16. What time did you wake up today? 6:12 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;17. What is your favorite animal? Cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;18. Where did you go today? Been to my parents to drop off my son and I'm already at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;19. Do you have kids? Yes, one son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;20. What is the worst sound to hear? A crying baby especially mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;21. What are you looking forward to this weekend? Looking at a house and going to see a movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:19.2pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Georgia;color:yellow"&gt;22. What is your favorite holiday? Thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt; font-family:Georgia;color:yellow"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;23. What kind of soap do you like best? philosophy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;24. What kind of perfume/cologne do you like best? Um I don't know the name of but my best friend gave it to me for my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;25. Who is the last person you kissed today? My little boy when I left for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;26. Are you happy or sad today? Happy, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;27. What was the last movie you saw? We started the Miracle of St. Anna last night - I think that's the title.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;28. Have you ever broken a bone? It's amazing really, I'm a klutz and I've managed not to break one bone yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;29. Have you ever had surgery? Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;30. Have you ever played sports? Yes, I loved soccer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;31. Did you graduate high school? Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;32. Can you sing? Yes I sing but i know i'm not good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;33. Can you dance? I try. I took dance lessons once but would like to try again now that i'm married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;34. Can you play an instrument? Currently none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;35. What was your favorite classes in school? History and Classical Music in college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;36. Have you ever been on TV? Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;37. Have you ever wrote a book? No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;38. What type(s) of music do you like? I listen to everything just ask my husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;39. What month were you born? December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;40. Where do you like to shop most? Target - I always walk out with something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-5291358679601862111?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/5291358679601862111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/q.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5291358679601862111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5291358679601862111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/q.html' title='Q &amp; A'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-4195233437405813382</id><published>2009-07-07T21:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T21:07:36.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Serious Jack</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;If we learned anything this weekend in Florida at the beach it was that Jack is a very serious little boy. He took his first beach experience and playing with the sand very serious. As you can see he wouldn’t even look up at me to take a good face photo!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SlPxTY6XHCI/AAAAAAAAASc/m4xhMY1M34E/s1600-h/July%202009%20014%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="July 2009 014" border="0" alt="July 2009 014" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SlPxTpRqohI/AAAAAAAAASg/GRHEFAQDhGw/July%202009%20014_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SlPxUF8ii1I/AAAAAAAAASk/KDRLF7Uz5T4/s1600-h/July%202009%20042%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="July 2009 042" border="0" alt="July 2009 042" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SlPxUAc3j-I/AAAAAAAAASo/hIEqRY-0xkY/July%202009%20042_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SlPxUo2J7RI/AAAAAAAAASs/mHQbWap4PWQ/s1600-h/July%202009%20051%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="July 2009 051" border="0" alt="July 2009 051" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SlPxU-M0fGI/AAAAAAAAASw/pNngWU8ee9s/July%202009%20051_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SlPxVJhbsOI/AAAAAAAAAS0/yqRV7Z3LZnE/s1600-h/July%202009%20044%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="July 2009 044" border="0" alt="July 2009 044" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SlPxVUJAYmI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Bd1L57YX4yo/July%202009%20044_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SlPxVvFO1yI/AAAAAAAAAS8/0dj1HSNKZRo/s1600-h/July%202009%20059%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="July 2009 059" border="0" alt="July 2009 059" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SlPxV0TlwNI/AAAAAAAAATA/-A1FNaEEyZw/July%202009%20059_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Maybe one day he will be an architect or a great sand builder!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-4195233437405813382?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/4195233437405813382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/serious-jack.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/4195233437405813382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/4195233437405813382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/serious-jack.html' title='Serious Jack'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SlPxTpRqohI/AAAAAAAAASg/GRHEFAQDhGw/s72-c/July%202009%20014_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-5602320917800058055</id><published>2009-07-02T11:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T11:34:11.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Horrible Headaches....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SkzTVkEQt3I/AAAAAAAAASU/nNTvg-CVtKI/s1600-h/ex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 70px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SkzTVkEQt3I/AAAAAAAAASU/nNTvg-CVtKI/s320/ex.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353886424448939890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off and on I've been experiencing these horrible headaches where it takes everythigng out of me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing seems to work, advil, excedrin, drinking water, standing on my head, eating and nothing. Any suggestions will be taken all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm at work so staring at the computer or being on the phone doesn't help either. I probably need a dark and comfy room in my pj's and under the covers...maybe in 10 hours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-5602320917800058055?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/5602320917800058055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/horrible-headaches.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5602320917800058055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5602320917800058055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/07/horrible-headaches.html' title='Horrible Headaches....'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SkzTVkEQt3I/AAAAAAAAASU/nNTvg-CVtKI/s72-c/ex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2903420519145177562</id><published>2009-06-25T21:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:49:31.345-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I was on my way to bowling tonight when I heard the first rumor that Michael is gone. I called my father and said he’s dead.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It is sad to know my child won’t grow up to know who Michael Jackson was. He was a legend. He was an Icon.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This is how I will remember you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SkQpKQK88kI/AAAAAAAAASM/Wr4uszYOxso/s1600-h/michael_jackson_bad_album_cover%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="michael_jackson_bad_album_cover" border="0" alt="michael_jackson_bad_album_cover" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SkQpKmFGSkI/AAAAAAAAASQ/EvU2dGILG48/michael_jackson_bad_album_cover_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Rest in peace.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-2903420519145177562?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2903420519145177562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/06/music-idol.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2903420519145177562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2903420519145177562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/06/music-idol.html' title='Music Idol'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SkQpKmFGSkI/AAAAAAAAASQ/EvU2dGILG48/s72-c/michael_jackson_bad_album_cover_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-1940448521309760386</id><published>2009-06-23T20:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T20:51:02.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Wonderful Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s been 3 years to the day that I meant my husband. I still remember the first time I saw him, we decided to meet at a local Mexican Restaurant for a beer, nothing too serious, just a drink. When I pulled up he was standing outside, he had on jeans with a long sleeve black dress shirt, head shaven, glasses, and a huge smile. I knew that as long as he was able to hold a conversation and keep me interested I could be in trouble! We sat down and order our beer, about 20 minutes in I called him out, as he was trying to watch the Braves game around my head that was up on the tv behind me. I still give him hell to this day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SkF4Og7VpwI/AAAAAAAAASE/oiSOaltnOcM/s1600-h/Oct%202007%20003%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#2d8930"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="Oct 2007 003" border="0" alt="Oct 2007 003" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SkF4O3Znl8I/AAAAAAAAASI/dj1OzVv0lKc/Oct%202007%20003_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;But what can I say, I knew I’d marry this man and I did! My life is perfect, I have a great husband and father to our child, we have a beautiful son, and we have a great little family. I love you honey!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-1940448521309760386?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/1940448521309760386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/06/three-wonderful-years.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1940448521309760386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1940448521309760386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/06/three-wonderful-years.html' title='Three Wonderful Years'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SkF4O3Znl8I/AAAAAAAAASI/dj1OzVv0lKc/s72-c/Oct%202007%20003_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-3270639513238685817</id><published>2009-06-21T19:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T19:57:15.855-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Firefighters!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;Friday night was suppose to be a relaxing evening at home with the 3 of us. That quickly turned around shortly after I picked up my son at my parents house.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;The every day is the same routine, I leave work at 5pm, drive to my parents place, pick up Jack and go home. But this nightly routine would be different. I left my parents place, walked down stairs, opened the car, put Jack in his car seat, I started the car because it was over 95 degrees and I didn’t want my baby to get too hot, and I shut the door. I had that feeling before I even opened my door, yep you guessed it, I locked my baby in the car and locked me out of the car! (the air condition was on) It was a few moments before my father realized the same thing before he came running down the stairs. I called my husband and asked him if he had the spare set of the car keys because well we were going to need them. He was at his parents…about 20 minutes away, now grant you it’s Friday at 5:45 and there is traffic even on the back roads. Jack was fine as long as we entertained him, then he realized he was on the inside strapped in and mommy was on the outside and not coming in. My mother called 911 as we hoped they would be able to get to us quicker then my husband would be. Within 5 – 8 minutes the Firefighters arrived with their gear in hand. It took them less than 2 minutes for them to open up the car door! Finally I had my baby in my arms and I promised him a million times never again! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;I’m sure he’s already forgotten of his experience however mommy will never forget!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;Sorry no photos either!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-3270639513238685817?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/3270639513238685817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/06/thank-you-firefighters.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/3270639513238685817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/3270639513238685817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/06/thank-you-firefighters.html' title='Thank you Firefighters!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-6871414037860537978</id><published>2009-06-15T20:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T10:33:32.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctors x3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This weekend started out on a bad foot…my husband had a horrible headache and/or migraine that started on Wednesday and continued till he went to a Walk In Clinic on Friday after work. Luckily he only has a sinus infection!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;All last week our son, Jack had been fighting a new tooth coming in or so we thought, yes he got his 5th tooth in but then he hadn’t been eating, then diarrhea, some vomiting, he was taking longer naps, and he wasn’t active. Then he started with a fever here and there then Friday morning he woke up with a rash on his face, neck and chest which quickly spread to his arm, back and bottom. Saturday morning I ended up taking him a Children Walk In Clinic. The doctor said that she suspected he has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kidshealth.org/parent/infections/bacterial_viral/roseola.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Roseola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SjbnpNCdBgI/AAAAAAAAAR8/WuZEKiuY3uk/s1600-h/June%202009%20004%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="June 2009 004" border="0" alt="June 2009 004" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SjbnpWRbYyI/AAAAAAAAASA/_x6ToRfP53Y/June%202009%20004_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="251" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Isn’t he just precious?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Last night after a long day, all I wanted to do is be with my boys and put Jack to bed. However I started to pick up a few things around the living room and apparently I picked up scissors and didn’t know it and they fell point down onto my toe. Ouch! It bleed and bleed. My husband quickly called my parents to have them come watch Jack so we could go to the hospital. I ended up getting a tenuous shot and a small piece of tape to keep the wound closed. I would have been better off with a band aid as the tape didn’t keep my wound from bleeding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Needless to say we had a splendid weekend and now we wait for our insurance to pay or not pay our medical bills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-6871414037860537978?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/6871414037860537978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/06/doctors-x3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/6871414037860537978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/6871414037860537978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/06/doctors-x3.html' title='Doctors x3'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SjbnpWRbYyI/AAAAAAAAASA/_x6ToRfP53Y/s72-c/June%202009%20004_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-9019153675962644543</id><published>2009-06-07T12:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T12:54:03.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;This morning we took Jack swimming a swift plan to also to make him tired so he will take a good nap.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sivwqiw2n-I/AAAAAAAAAR0/H1xrS7Wgxp8/s1600-h/June%202009%20001%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="June 2009 001" border="0" alt="June 2009 001" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sivwq1E87SI/AAAAAAAAAR4/9_ZsVEQzLCA/June%202009%20001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;He loves the water! Summer here we come!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-9019153675962644543?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/9019153675962644543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/06/swimming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/9019153675962644543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/9019153675962644543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/06/swimming.html' title='Swimming'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sivwq1E87SI/AAAAAAAAAR4/9_ZsVEQzLCA/s72-c/June%202009%20001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-4945741468725541305</id><published>2009-06-02T20:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T20:15:39.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>12 month Check up</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Jack had his 12 month check up on Friday, May 29th.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;He is 30.75&amp;#160; inches tall and he grew 1.75 inches since his last appointment &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;He weighs 22 lb 12 oz from 20lb 9 oz at 9 months&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;The circumference of his head is 19 inches from 18.5 inches&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;He received three shots&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;The Doc was impressed with our little man as she clearly saw that he is active, walking, chatting, and very lovely.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Next appt is Sept 1st for his 15 month check up.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiXAquyeHfI/AAAAAAAAARs/X7LkUyTTVbg/s1600-h/IMG_0175%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_0175" border="0" alt="IMG_0175" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiXAq2Rm-EI/AAAAAAAAARw/IE-fB4u1Ahg/IMG_0175_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Wasn’t he adorable?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-4945741468725541305?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/4945741468725541305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/06/12-month-check-up.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/4945741468725541305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/4945741468725541305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/06/12-month-check-up.html' title='12 month Check up'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiXAq2Rm-EI/AAAAAAAAARw/IE-fB4u1Ahg/s72-c/IMG_0175_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-4976752547627694511</id><published>2009-06-01T20:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:29:59.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;This weekend my husband, I and my in-laws went camping at &lt;a href="http://gastateparks.org/info/fortmt/"&gt;Fort Mountain State Park&lt;/a&gt; in the North Georgia Mountains. We had a PWI – Private Walk In Camp site. Not what any of us were expecting.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;This was the hike to our camp site. It was aprox 1/4 mile hike uphill or 442 steps. Did I mention the bathroom was even farther?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRyb0GvgrI/AAAAAAAAAQg/64gdlC9re4I/s1600-h/CampingMay20090632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="Camping May 2009 063" border="0" alt="Camping May 2009 063" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRycD4bJ9I/AAAAAAAAAQk/EPnJkjjlgEQ/CampingMay2009063_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cooler, mattress pad, pillow…check.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRycax4N_I/AAAAAAAAAQo/4OrRTKoh9fc/s1600-h/Camping%20May%202009%20062%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Camping May 2009 062" border="0" alt="Camping May 2009 062" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRyclvcWQI/AAAAAAAAAQs/QNp37h0yF4w/Camping%20May%202009%20062_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;After several hikes to our campsite we finally set up camp. This was our tent nestled between the trees.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRyc7n69FI/AAAAAAAAAQw/QzyCDNeM0i4/s1600-h/CampingMay20090392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="Camping May 2009 039" border="0" alt="Camping May 2009 039" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRydWSITnI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/e1-uGnTJtLw/CampingMay2009039_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Resting before another hike (down the trail) I looked up to see a magnificent site that I’d not seen before. How much perfect can the trees glow in this natural light?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRydkYHwsI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/To8KhyJkoAE/s1600-h/CampingMay20090084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: 0px" title="Camping May 2009 008" border="0" alt="Camping May 2009 008" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRyd9k1ubI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/CZnDN4lTVYA/CampingMay2009008_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Back to camp this is a fort that is at every site if you didn’t have a tent I guess you’d sleep here.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRyfAklhEI/AAAAAAAAARA/otGfO4zH8Z8/s1600-h/CampingMay20090042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="Camping May 2009 004" border="0" alt="Camping May 2009 004" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRyfRhLgEI/AAAAAAAAARE/Lp1G-h6EuIA/CampingMay2009004_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Below is our watering hole that served the purpose of washing our dishes, hands and my hair. A small water well pump under ground that gave us fresh cold water.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRyfmst4MI/AAAAAAAAARI/4mUfOQvryTg/s1600-h/CampingMay20090072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="Camping May 2009 007" border="0" alt="Camping May 2009 007" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRyf-BnytI/AAAAAAAAARM/u2RZ1WxZfLI/CampingMay2009007_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;As always we take our Self Portrait. When camping it’s best to do the bare minimal. Note: hair back in a pony, no makeup, loose fitting attire. All which worked well.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRygH4oBAI/AAAAAAAAARQ/fkRdyMZFRfc/s1600-h/Camping%20May%202009%20014%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Camping May 2009 014" border="0" alt="Camping May 2009 014" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRygaTHniI/AAAAAAAAARU/nkx2iua6s0Q/Camping%20May%202009%20014_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;The serene waterfall&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRyg3YIqWI/AAAAAAAAARY/fI0oZogFL_Q/s1600-h/Camping%20May%202009%20029%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Camping May 2009 029" border="0" alt="Camping May 2009 029" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRyhB3Fa9I/AAAAAAAAARg/DEtd8yBRLVo/Camping%20May%202009%20029_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Enjoying our view.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRyhRSTZmI/AAAAAAAAARk/EMrn2HNEjr8/s1600-h/Camping%20May%202009%20031%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Camping May 2009 031" border="0" alt="Camping May 2009 031" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRyhq_lqBI/AAAAAAAAARo/iKRp3mlQm8U/Camping%20May%202009%20031_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;We had a good time needless to say. Perfect weather, perfect company, and glad to be home in our own bed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-4976752547627694511?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/4976752547627694511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/06/camping.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/4976752547627694511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/4976752547627694511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/06/camping.html' title='Camping'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SiRycD4bJ9I/AAAAAAAAAQk/EPnJkjjlgEQ/s72-c/CampingMay2009063_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-7730297651495784613</id><published>2009-05-28T08:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:53:54.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sh6IbF_lf_I/AAAAAAAAAQY/fXTy-_pcXPU/s1600-h/Jack+loves+his+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sh6IbF_lf_I/AAAAAAAAAQY/fXTy-_pcXPU/s320/Jack+loves+his+cake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340856207154708466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sh6IWDffbSI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/q510-_56Zss/s1600-h/Jack+smashing+his+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sh6IWDffbSI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/q510-_56Zss/s320/Jack+smashing+his+cake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340856120583875874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack is 1 year old today! Happy Birthday Baby Boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have enjoyed every moment since you've been with us. You've brought us joy and a special love that we didn't have before you arrived. Today you are becoming our little man and tomorrow you will grow up too fast! We both love you so very much so much that you will never really know. To many many more birthdays! Love Mommy and Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-7730297651495784613?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/7730297651495784613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-baby.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/7730297651495784613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/7730297651495784613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-baby.html' title='Oh, Baby!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sh6IbF_lf_I/AAAAAAAAAQY/fXTy-_pcXPU/s72-c/Jack+loves+his+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-8561946180205885995</id><published>2009-05-24T20:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T20:31:41.101-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack’s big day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;Today we celebrated Jack’s 1st Birthday Party with all of his friends and family. We had a cookout with BBQ sandwiches, potato salad, Cole slaw, chips, soda and cake!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;We were all exhausted and happy to finally be home. Jack settled in for his short nap and shortly there after he opened all of his gifts. You would think he graduated or got married because he got so many gifts!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;See below what he got!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Shnm2EMMoJI/AAAAAAAAAPA/q1xzm9xeKiQ/s1600-h/Birthday%20gifts%20May%2024%202009%20001%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Birthday gifts May 24 2009 001" border="0" alt="Birthday gifts May 24 2009 001" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Shnm2XsReHI/AAAAAAAAAPE/KVQu0xXNvGY/Birthday%20gifts%20May%2024%202009%20001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Shnm2jxZHaI/AAAAAAAAAPI/FYtyl_Ciu7I/s1600-h/Birthday%20gifts%20May%2024%202009%20004%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; 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&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Shnm622st6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/3HUVJYOtu1k/s1600-h/Birthday%20gifts%20May%2024%202009%20017%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Birthday gifts May 24 2009 017" border="0" alt="Birthday gifts May 24 2009 017" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Shnm7Bbk9MI/AAAAAAAAAQM/TqCnBwGFH9c/Birthday%20gifts%20May%2024%202009%20017_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;Needless to say he is one very lucky little boy!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;Thanks to everyone who made this day a wonderful one for not only Jack but also mommy and daddy!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;(More photos to come after I get them from my mother.)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-8561946180205885995?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/8561946180205885995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/jacks-big-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8561946180205885995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8561946180205885995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/jacks-big-day.html' title='Jack’s big day'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Shnm2XsReHI/AAAAAAAAAPE/KVQu0xXNvGY/s72-c/Birthday%20gifts%20May%2024%202009%20001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-6924480813979472426</id><published>2009-05-18T21:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T21:24:42.338-04:00</updated><title type='text'>K &amp; K Swap received!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;I was delighted to hear from my husband today that I received a box in the mail. Right away I knew it was from my new best friend &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://happinessisthesimplelife.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;Tiffany&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;! We are new blog pin pals thanks to &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://jenkinsk08.blogspot.com/2009/04/swap.html"&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;Kristen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt; and her great idea.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;So ready to see what I received in my box: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ShIKTBhpAVI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/FIbzfbi8kbY/s1600-h/Swap%20May%202009%20004%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Swap May 2009 004" border="0" alt="Swap May 2009 004" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ShIKTRZOkkI/AAAAAAAAAOU/5S6XRUH3OQc/Swap%20May%202009%20004_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;First I received a sweet note from Tiffany along with the essential gardening tools, gloves (can’t get my fingers dirty), a knee pad, Aveeno hand lotion (I love this!), 3 pairs of socks (my husband since I've always been cold nature), and a gift card that will buy me 2 White Mocha Tall Coffee’s –my favorite.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;Take a look at them all up close!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ShIKTo8fEBI/AAAAAAAAAOY/2WQkEc-bN0Q/s1600-h/Swap%20May%202009%20005%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Swap May 2009 005" border="0" alt="Swap May 2009 005" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ShIKUNc_1xI/AAAAAAAAAOc/-DT3C3qGjUY/Swap%20May%202009%20005_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;Note: My quilt on our bed. It’s it great?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ShIKURLvXQI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ykob4-l0QC4/s1600-h/Swap%20May%202009%20006%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Swap May 2009 006" border="0" alt="Swap May 2009 006" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ShIKUsycjbI/AAAAAAAAAOk/bBBGAhG6-6c/Swap%20May%202009%20006_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ShIKVDZ51uI/AAAAAAAAAOo/0m32SDZDndg/s1600-h/Swap%20May%202009%20007%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Swap May 2009 007" border="0" alt="Swap May 2009 007" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ShIKVdAIc5I/AAAAAAAAAOs/XNH2-IjDpAQ/Swap%20May%202009%20007_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ShIKVh0ztYI/AAAAAAAAAOw/n2FmcSFArYk/s1600-h/Swap%20May%202009%20008%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Swap May 2009 008" border="0" alt="Swap May 2009 008" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ShIKVxuHB0I/AAAAAAAAAO0/oD9f9e_7WjM/Swap%20May%202009%20008_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ShIKWZfmY6I/AAAAAAAAAO4/EZxpZ0bsCXg/s1600-h/Swap%20May%202009%20009%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Swap May 2009 009" border="0" alt="Swap May 2009 009" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ShIKWVFeNXI/AAAAAAAAAO8/vecSaWBp5gk/Swap%20May%202009%20009_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;What great stuff Tiffany! Thanks a million! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;I must say it was hard to think of stuff only for me. After having a child the most things I buy are for him. So it’s a treat to have stuff for me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;Then again having all these gardening tools will motivate me to actually help my husband although I have been watering the plants on the porch which I assure you will turn into the Amazon and grow up to the 2nd floor. I’ll take photos soon I promise!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-6924480813979472426?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/6924480813979472426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/k-k-swap-received.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/6924480813979472426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/6924480813979472426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/k-k-swap-received.html' title='K &amp;amp; K Swap received!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ShIKTRZOkkI/AAAAAAAAAOU/5S6XRUH3OQc/s72-c/Swap%20May%202009%20004_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-3824087927747993949</id><published>2009-05-18T15:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:37:29.689-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venting'/><title type='text'>Do you ever?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Do you ever feel that you are left out of the loop??? Anyone, anyone??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I guess if things were meant for me to know they'd inform me, right? It boggles my mind really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I suppose that some things are left to those who think they know it all. Or those who don't care to know or better yet those who just feel left out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This would be my mysterious post of the year...as I can't give much more than that. This is my venting platform so enjoy what you can make out of it if anything that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hope everyone is having a delightful day! Here in Atlanta it's a cool 61 degrees. I needed socks today but opted for my flip flops. I will be getting a well needed and deserved pedicure on Wed night since my Aunt is coming in for little man's 1st birthday party! I'm so excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-3824087927747993949?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/3824087927747993949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-you-ever.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/3824087927747993949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/3824087927747993949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-you-ever.html' title='Do you ever?'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-5431724159208087420</id><published>2009-05-14T14:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T14:23:24.152-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My little man</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;In just 2weeks from today my little man will be 1 year old! Where did all the time go?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Today was my day off and as luxurious as it sounds we’ve been very busy. My little man graced me with sleeping though the night he went down at 8:30pm and woke up at 6:30am and went back to bed for another hour so can’t complain much on his sleeping. We got up watched few of our cartoons, Mickey Mouse Club, Paz and Peep, and Handy Mandy. Then we ate our breakfast;&amp;#160; my little man ate 1/2 banana, 1 waffle and water. We read a few books and he was ready for a nap at 10 am. I quickly took my shower, dried my hair, got dressed and he was still sleeping. I got his diaper bag ready and my stuff all ready so all I’d have to do is change his diaper and leave. My little man woke up at 11:15, I changed his diapers and put on his shorts and t-shirt and out of the door we went. I had to go to Target and to drop my husband’s glasses off then we meet my parents at Panera Bread for lunch. YUM-O! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;We went to the park for a little bit and now we are back home playing. Mommy is hoping for 1 more nap.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;I finally took a few more pictures of him. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgxhkQP2ZoI/AAAAAAAAANg/e6udiV-P5dE/s1600-h/May%202009%20001%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#2d8930"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="May 2009 001" border="0" alt="May 2009 001" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sgxhkq6CKuI/AAAAAAAAANk/GUihLDLXiYc/May%202009%20001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here I come!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sgxhkw-b8XI/AAAAAAAAANo/kZZqUX0anNQ/s1600-h/May%202009%20006%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#2d8930"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="May 2009 006" border="0" alt="May 2009 006" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgxhlK1IyAI/AAAAAAAAANs/y2AQybeZbUA/May%202009%20006_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;My little man loves to rock his horse!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgxhlTTawpI/AAAAAAAAANw/SWP-tCPlg4k/s1600-h/May%202009%20010%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#2d8930"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="May 2009 010" border="0" alt="May 2009 010" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sgxhlc8uznI/AAAAAAAAAN0/f8v4C_NBUOU/May%202009%20010_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;He thinks he found Cheerios from this morning in that bowl.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgxhlhZSgiI/AAAAAAAAAN4/w9omDdFxMTU/s1600-h/May%202009%20002%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#2d8930"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="May 2009 002" border="0" alt="May 2009 002" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgxhlyW8FLI/AAAAAAAAAN8/tgS0rKLnxos/May%202009%20002_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Mommy trying a self portrait! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgxhmFIuXhI/AAAAAAAAAOA/7xPsW7vr6IE/s1600-h/May%202009%20003%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#2d8930"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="May 2009 003" border="0" alt="May 2009 003" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgxhmcUpM1I/AAAAAAAAAOE/Y54VlAXawck/May%202009%20003_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt; Okay one more try.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgxhmkqTpfI/AAAAAAAAAOI/mfCvHFZHvV8/s1600-h/May%202009%20008%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#2d8930"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="May 2009 008" border="0" alt="May 2009 008" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sgxhm6sm_4I/AAAAAAAAAOM/jjjn55dmLYU/May%202009%20008_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh well it was fun trying!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-5431724159208087420?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/5431724159208087420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-little-man.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5431724159208087420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5431724159208087420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-little-man.html' title='My little man'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sgxhkq6CKuI/AAAAAAAAANk/GUihLDLXiYc/s72-c/May%202009%20001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-923596866022088777</id><published>2009-05-13T21:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T21:22:24.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not enough bubbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0080c0"&gt;Today during my lunch break, I had a 30 minute massage and it was so aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh relaxing and very well needed! Of course I didn't want to return to work but I had. I decided it was time to try out the new massage therapist at my chiropractor &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theadjustment.com/"&gt;&lt;font color="#0080c0"&gt;Dr Drew Rubin&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0080c0"&gt;. He’s simply one of the best natural healers I’ve meet in my life as he always brings me and my body to a better place. Thanks Dr. R! If you are in his area, check him out he’s worth it!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0080c0"&gt;I’ve learned over the years that it is very helpful after a massage to drink plenty of water and take a hot bath to loosen all those bad toxins. So of course I did...although here lies my problem. I didn't have any bubbles for my bath. Yes, I have the body wash, foot scrub, 2 for 1 shampoo/conditioner but wait where are my bubbles. Every lady has got to have her bubbles that is what makes your bath smell wonderful! So this weekend I’ll be looking for more bubbles.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0080c0"&gt;Instead of bubbles I used Epson&amp;#160; salt which is good for sore muscles and such. NOTE to self:&amp;#160; During the massage, the therapist advised me to take Apple Cider Vinegar capsules to help release the extra water weight that my body retains. After over 3 years of seeing Dr. Rubin I believe strongly in natural healing of the body so here I come Apple Cider Vinegar capsules!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-923596866022088777?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/923596866022088777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-enough-bubbles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/923596866022088777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/923596866022088777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-enough-bubbles.html' title='Not enough bubbles'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-343732252431963840</id><published>2009-05-13T08:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T08:58:25.957-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgrDklSr4PI/AAAAAAAAANA/6EMdk8t6oMY/s1600-h/palm-tree-rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgrDklSr4PI/AAAAAAAAANA/6EMdk8t6oMY/s320/palm-tree-rainbow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335291741826965746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Last Saturday we spent the latter part of the day with my MIL for her Mother's Day. We went to a movie to see Hugh and later to a good old' home country meal for dinner. On the way to dinner, I was feeling pretty down about my friend with cancer, I was off in never never land and there it was a beautiful Rainbow that looked as if it started in Texas and spread over Georgia. It was huge and the most beautiful thing I saw all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;My husband pointed out that we hadn't seen a Rainbow since our honeymoon over 2 years ago in Maui. In Maui you are bound to see a Rainbow everyday. But this one was special I know, my MIL said you know what a Rainbow means, right? She said a Rainbow is God's promise. Two simple words made me feel so much better. So now I'm hoping that the promise will come through and just not for my friend but for all the other prayers that I've wished for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-343732252431963840?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/343732252431963840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/gods-promise.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/343732252431963840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/343732252431963840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/gods-promise.html' title='God&apos;s Promise'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgrDklSr4PI/AAAAAAAAANA/6EMdk8t6oMY/s72-c/palm-tree-rainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2357458725191352230</id><published>2009-05-09T11:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T11:13:47.425-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out this blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0080ff"&gt;I’m very proud of my boys…they’ve decided to join my in the blogging world. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0080ff"&gt;You can find their blog at &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://jackofallsportssports.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Jack of all Sports&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0080ff"&gt; and yes it’s a great idea.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0080ff"&gt;Go check it out!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-2357458725191352230?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2357458725191352230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/check-out-this-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2357458725191352230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2357458725191352230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/check-out-this-blog.html' title='Check out this blog!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2486071715143867160</id><published>2009-05-08T10:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T11:00:31.404-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bowling'/><title type='text'>Secretary who?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgRIwwL9lLI/AAAAAAAAAM4/GocItdAse7g/s1600-h/bowling-ball7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333467861119505586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgRIwwL9lLI/AAAAAAAAAM4/GocItdAse7g/s320/bowling-ball7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night was the start of our summer bowling league, it's 16 weeks long and the first time I've bowled without my husband. However he suggested that I join to have my one night for myself without my boys. Originally it was going to be me and my two friends from work but then one of my friends was diagonosed with cancer and she won't be bowling. So the two of us went last night not really knowing what to expect. Again without my husband...but as my other friend K said that I'm very social and have nothing to worry about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we are sitting in the meeting room waiting for our instruction, divide out teams and hear the league rules! First and for most they need a Secretary to keep up with the weekly monies, call people if they dont' show and so forth...Penny (special events bowling lady) says any volunteers? I swear I heard crickets chirping...going once, going twice, anyone? So since my other friend won't be bowling (as I had thought to nominate her) I volunteered! Seriously how bad can it be? Penny said GREAT and come on up! (Um what, I have to be in front of strangers...I hate that. Please just don't ask me any questions!) Penny then asked for a President and then someone nominated Jason! So there you go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First order of business divide out teams, my team consists of well me, K, and two boys we picked up who like us were stragglers. Personally I think we have the best team!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently there are only 9 teams, us being team #9. Our name you ask, "That's how we Roll!" Thanks K for your nomination! However Penny believes at least 8 more ppl will show up next week. So tba. Since we only have 9 teams we just bowled oursevles to establish our averages. I think I'm pretty consistent since I hadn't bowled before baby which is over 14 months ago with a 99 average! Only room for improvement right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So needless to stay I'm looking forward to our Thursday bowling nights. I think its just want I need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-2486071715143867160?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2486071715143867160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/secretary-who.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2486071715143867160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2486071715143867160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/secretary-who.html' title='Secretary who?'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgRIwwL9lLI/AAAAAAAAAM4/GocItdAse7g/s72-c/bowling-ball7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2018617324811189829</id><published>2009-05-05T20:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T20:36:03.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m Guilty</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;Yes it is true…I’m guilty of something! Putting Jack down to sleep is one of the most relaxing things I get to do as a mother. Just imagine, it’s about 8pm just starting to get dark, his classical music is playing, and your son starts to wind down in your arms.&amp;#160; He puts his head on your shoulder and wraps his arms around your neck and yawns. I start to rock in our rocking chair which has been in the family for over 37 years, a wedding gift my parents received and I was very happy to have it passed to me. It’s beautiful rhythm is so soothing and it keeps us both calm. Before you know it Jack is a sleep and I’m guilty. Guilty of holding my son too long after he’s been asleep. I promise you this there is simply nothing better!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgDbcVD2pPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/1GLGx30rsW0/s1600-h/IMG_0224%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_0224" border="0" alt="IMG_0224" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgDbcjUSL_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/v3Fc4wk1pMc/IMG_0224_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="180" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;Oddly I don’t have a photo of Jack sleeping at 11 months as every mother knows that you don’t wake a sleeping baby. This photo was taken when he was maybe 6 days old and asleep in his boppy. Just imagine him walking and about 23 lbs today.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-2018617324811189829?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2018617324811189829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-guilty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2018617324811189829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2018617324811189829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-guilty.html' title='I’m Guilty'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SgDbcjUSL_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/v3Fc4wk1pMc/s72-c/IMG_0224_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2588081300210206489</id><published>2009-05-01T21:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T21:23:10.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;I found out today that a dear friend of mine was diagnosed with cancer. What? Really? Excuse me? How can that be? How come the doctor didn’t catch it earlier?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;My friend, is a dear friend of mine, and I can’t even fathom what her family is going through. My heart weeps for them. I want to do anything but for now there isn’t much to do. I want&amp;#160; her to be okay, in peace, out of pain, and I want her to not worry about everyone else.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;She is the rock of her family. She is the responsible one. She is the “oh don’t worry about me” type. She always worries about everyone else except her.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;I want to see her, I want to hug her, and I want to tell her that we will do anything for her. I want her to be okay. Is that so hard to ask? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;It sucks to know it won’t be like it was. I won’t get to talk to her every morning on our way to work, I won’t get to have lunch with her, and it just won’t be the same. How selfish is that? I guess to have normalcy back is just a small wish for her, now.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfugfXUU-fI/AAAAAAAAAMo/VKrzcFnTL9s/s1600-h/March%202008%20001%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="March 2008 001" border="0" alt="March 2008 001" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfugfZN8mFI/AAAAAAAAAMs/XPAA-KEwtCE/March%202008%20001_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="200" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;To protect my friend and her family, I decided not to go into much detail about her situation, as I know she is a private person and I want to respect that.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;I just want her to know we love her.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-2588081300210206489?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2588081300210206489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/why.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2588081300210206489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2588081300210206489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/05/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfugfZN8mFI/AAAAAAAAAMs/XPAA-KEwtCE/s72-c/March%202008%20001_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-1767978049859695625</id><published>2009-04-27T20:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:49:55.457-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1 year ago this week…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfZSrhWH4kI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BG2YXR1BaZM/s1600-h/IMG_0156%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" face="Cambria"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_0156" border="0" alt="IMG_0156" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfZSr4OLVOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/zWzjT6vIB8E/IMG_0156_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="180" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" face="Cambria"&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" face="Cambria"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" face="Cambria"&gt;One year ago this week I was 1 month till my due date with baby Jack. I had a rough pregnancy, I had morning, day and night sickness consistently up until my 5th month, I got sick twice, I was admitted twice (once for spitting up blood and once because my blood pressure wouldn’t settle) and once my weekly appointments started I was on bed rest here and there. Thankfully my doctor said at 37 weeks said that if I didn’t give birth on my own by my due date which was May 27th that she would induce me within the 3 following days. Luckily my doctor was on call for 2 days and I checked in Tuesday night, May 27th to be induced May 28th. It seemed like the longest day ever!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" face="Cambria"&gt;It is hard to believe that it’s been 11 months since Jack has graced our life. The first few weeks were definitely challenging for me but all worth it in the end.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfZSsTQ1PTI/AAAAAAAAAMg/4JOvAVBsfIU/s1600-h/MarchApril%2009%20022%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" face="Cambria"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="MarchApril 09 022" border="0" alt="MarchApril 09 022" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfZSss6KhvI/AAAAAAAAAMk/cTGgSfa-JTs/MarchApril%2009%20022_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="180" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" face="Cambria"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" face="Cambria"&gt;My little boy is almost one and we are planning his first birthday! It’s been a remarkable year so far and looking forward to many more!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-1767978049859695625?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/1767978049859695625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/1-year-ago-this-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1767978049859695625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1767978049859695625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/1-year-ago-this-week.html' title='1 year ago this week…'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfZSr4OLVOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/zWzjT6vIB8E/s72-c/IMG_0156_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2167486283560266584</id><published>2009-04-24T15:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T15:26:27.362-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;Give a ways galore! Here is another one from &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://goasksadie.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;Sadie&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfISYYgZwHI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ABNk_wGYqXA/s1600-h/goasksadie8%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="goasksadie8" border="0" alt="goasksadie8" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfISYuJWNJI/AAAAAAAAAMU/923SzM7X8ao/goasksadie8_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="154" height="154" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;Go check her out today!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-2167486283560266584?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2167486283560266584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/friday-fun.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2167486283560266584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2167486283560266584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/friday-fun.html' title='Friday Fun'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfISYuJWNJI/AAAAAAAAAMU/923SzM7X8ao/s72-c/goasksadie8_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-1507064722318889336</id><published>2009-04-24T08:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T08:37:44.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Vera!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size="3"&gt;Take a Look at &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://laurennicolegifts.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-giveway-starts-today-vera-bradley.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size="3"&gt;Lauren's&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size="3"&gt; give-a-way! I love Vera Bradley and have a few pieces which I’d love to add too. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfGylufaxBI/AAAAAAAAAMI/6dYjqYy2g8U/s1600-h/Vera%20bradley%20-%20graduation%20giveaway%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size="3"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Vera bradley - graduation giveaway" border="0" alt="Vera bradley - graduation giveaway" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfGymEhDAlI/AAAAAAAAAMM/VHPstRs9Kvc/Vera%20bradley%20-%20graduation%20giveaway_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size="3"&gt;Take a look at her blog by midnight on April 30th!!! Tell her I sent you!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-1507064722318889336?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/1507064722318889336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-vera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1507064722318889336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1507064722318889336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-vera.html' title='I love Vera!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfGymEhDAlI/AAAAAAAAAMM/VHPstRs9Kvc/s72-c/Vera%20bradley%20-%20graduation%20giveaway_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-5662126123934997070</id><published>2009-04-24T08:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T08:02:56.162-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful for the weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;Thank goodness for the weekend, yes it is true, today starts my weekend as I already worked my 4 days this week. But we have lots today so I won’t be resting, relaxing and playing all day with Jack.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;I have to clean the house as my best friend in the world is visiting with her daughter this afternoon. So the house has to be cleaned by 3pm.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;We are having a garage sale tomorrow morning so I have to price everything.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;I have to go to BJ’s to get some formula but hopefully we are at the end of formula. Since he will be 11 months next week we are starting to wean him off his formula to milk!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;Last weekend we took Jack to the GA Aquarium and he loved it. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfGqbjrQgAI/AAAAAAAAAMA/GlXJL2RxAFs/s1600-h/fish%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="fish" border="0" alt="fish" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfGqb9MPCBI/AAAAAAAAAME/cy95-NfXe8c/fish_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;I hope everyone has a great weekend! Till my next free time to blog…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-5662126123934997070?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/5662126123934997070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/thankful-for-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5662126123934997070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5662126123934997070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/thankful-for-weekend.html' title='Thankful for the weekend!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SfGqb9MPCBI/AAAAAAAAAME/cy95-NfXe8c/s72-c/fish_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-4008972724774676870</id><published>2009-04-14T20:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:22:47.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeUo1bImPdI/AAAAAAAAAL4/KCnhaFfGIak/s1600-h/April%2011%202009%20022%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="April 11 2009 022" border="0" alt="April 11 2009 022" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeUo1ilTvqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9cUqpxWrwbY/April%2011%202009%20022_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;The perfect photo is hard to find…okay not really! Jack takes great photo’s whether he smiles or not. This photo is of Jack and his grandma, his daddy’s mom on her birthday from this past Saturday. We went to the park before going out to dinner with grandma and poppa. To our surprise, Jack was fast asleep during dinner! Playing at the park is rough!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-4008972724774676870?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/4008972724774676870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/perfect-photo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/4008972724774676870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/4008972724774676870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/perfect-photo.html' title='The Perfect Photo'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeUo1ilTvqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9cUqpxWrwbY/s72-c/April%2011%202009%20022_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-3571595030867563005</id><published>2009-04-14T20:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:07:13.341-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Give a Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;My blog friend, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://jenkinsk08.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-friday-giveaway.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;Kristen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;, is having a give a way! Check it out as her gift includes:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;- a notebook (need that)     &lt;br /&gt;- luggage tags       &lt;br /&gt;- bookmarks (started to read again, so need that)      &lt;br /&gt;- tissues (baby Jack nose runs a lot, so need that)      &lt;br /&gt;- note cards      &lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;      &lt;br /&gt;- 10.00 gift card to Hobby Lobby ( I would give this to my mother)      &lt;br /&gt;*all color coordinated, of course!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;Who wouldn’t want these? I would be honored. Best of Luck!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-3571595030867563005?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/3571595030867563005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/give-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/3571595030867563005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/3571595030867563005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/give-way.html' title='Give a Way'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-5494221838683073628</id><published>2009-04-12T21:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:02:10.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Happy Easter! This is our Easter baby! He had a great day as we hope you did too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKPDvEwGzI/AAAAAAAAALo/flL0-QvWPpw/s1600-h/April%2012th%20Easter%202009%20003%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="April 12th Easter 2009 003" border="0" alt="April 12th Easter 2009 003" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKPD9yGkOI/AAAAAAAAALs/j76vutSIIAM/April%2012th%20Easter%202009%20003_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKPEYYCfpI/AAAAAAAAALw/qjvWF6IGHMQ/s1600-h/April%2012th%20Easter%202009%20019%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="April 12th Easter 2009 019" border="0" alt="April 12th Easter 2009 019" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKPEgkY7KI/AAAAAAAAAL0/77RfRV-eivo/April%2012th%20Easter%202009%20019_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Definitely a cute little boy! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-5494221838683073628?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/5494221838683073628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-baby.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5494221838683073628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5494221838683073628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-baby.html' title='Easter Baby'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKPD9yGkOI/AAAAAAAAALs/j76vutSIIAM/s72-c/April%2012th%20Easter%202009%20003_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-7274784724263745559</id><published>2009-04-12T20:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:59:10.314-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugarland Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Friday night we went to see &lt;a href="http://www.sugarlandmusic.com/band.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;Sugarland&lt;/a&gt; at the Gwinnett Arena and we managed to stay dry!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKORh7iO6I/AAAAAAAAAKg/iAmRZb4hFO0/s1600-h/Sugarland%20Concert%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKORyKjZYI/AAAAAAAAAKk/nxvH2RN3AZE/Sugarland%20Concert_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The concert was AWESOME! I never thought I’d have so much fun but we did. &lt;a href="http://www.lukebryan.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Luke Bryan&lt;/a&gt; opened for Sugarland and he too did a great job! I knew more songs then I thought I did which also surprised my husband.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sugarland opened with Love and played over 2 hours! They did two encores…one which included them joining the audience to sing ‘Baby Girl’.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOSSLZ4II/AAAAAAAAAKo/ZpjHEiptCrI/s1600-h/sugarland7%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOSjUXoqI/AAAAAAAAAKs/A1_qzVPoTJ0/sugarland7_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOTMVKEFI/AAAAAAAAAKw/ESGg3KLaR_8/s1600-h/sugarland5%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOTQDBrOI/AAAAAAAAAK0/olbtz5703vo/sugarland5_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Jennifer has an amazing voice that can go on forever.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOTwrL5_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/Di2kX0JhwF4/s1600-h/sugarland3%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOUP_ajiI/AAAAAAAAAK8/3CLvrZmVeb4/sugarland3_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Kristian sang along with Jennifer while he played the guitar for her. They have an amazing chemistry as we can all see.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOUkMIzDI/AAAAAAAAALA/k9EBrbO56BA/s1600-h/sugarland6%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOU6NXXWI/AAAAAAAAALE/PrGZ400MYDI/sugarland6_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At the end of the concert the stage was dark and we saw these purple balloons fill up and little did we know but Jennifer and Kristian were in the huge balloons. They rolled out into the crowds in the balloons! It was great!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOVNgRHdI/AAAAAAAAALI/LQvLoxb74bI/s1600-h/sugarland8%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOVb8QnQI/AAAAAAAAALM/s2k7T7cKhF4/sugarland8_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOV2IqjpI/AAAAAAAAALQ/gLxZkkQZaJs/s1600-h/sugarland9%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOWDC0LaI/AAAAAAAAALU/WUS6a72SAlI/sugarland9_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Kristian did must better then Jennifer, he is on the right. It was pretty unique I must say.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOWa8xyMI/AAAAAAAAALY/_rfV92A2Emw/s1600-h/sugarland1%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOWnvd0iI/AAAAAAAAALc/w5wVMGR5DEk/sugarland1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOXCACGRI/AAAAAAAAALg/WI7DErqmVeM/s1600-h/sugarland2%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKOXdik-kI/AAAAAAAAALk/JB71fYN9NI8/sugarland2_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Over all it was a great anniversary week!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-7274784724263745559?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/7274784724263745559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/sugarland-concert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/7274784724263745559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/7274784724263745559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/sugarland-concert.html' title='Sugarland Concert'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SeKORyKjZYI/AAAAAAAAAKk/nxvH2RN3AZE/s72-c/Sugarland%20Concert_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-322352741435921100</id><published>2009-04-09T00:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T00:34:44.775-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;My hubby and I went to see the new &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fastandfuriousmovie.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;Fast &amp;amp; the Furious&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt; on Tuesday night after our wonderful anniversary dinner at &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.littlealley.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;Little Alley&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt; which is a Tapas Bar. It is one of our favorite places to eat at however it’s special as we only dine there 2-3 times a year and it’s right down the road from us.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;However let me just tell you now that I LOVE these high intense, fast paced, and simple love story movies. It doesn’t take long for me to be hooked. It also doesn’t hurt that within the first 10 minutes they are in a race for their lives…did I mention Vin Diesel? This is the 4th installment of the move, ‘Tokyo Drift’ actually should have been after this movie as my hubby pointed out.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;So if you are a fan of one of the other 3 movies you won’t be disappointed! Run out and see it as it is worth every dollar you spend to watch the movie.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-322352741435921100?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/322352741435921100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/movie-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/322352741435921100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/322352741435921100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/movie-review.html' title='Movie Review'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-8300273518813681763</id><published>2009-04-06T20:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:39:14.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2nd Anniversary Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SdqgsDwJpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/5WYNzIIStoY/s1600-h/MarchApril%2009%20010%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="MarchApril 09 010" border="0" alt="MarchApril 09 010" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SdqgseE9T8I/AAAAAAAAAKc/f6ZF-sbmDbo/MarchApril%2009%20010_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;There are not many words to describe how much I’ve enjoyed and cherished my past 3 years with this man! He’s simply the best I could have ever wished for! Without him I would be nothing and I would have nothing. Thank you for all you do for me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Happy 2nd Anniversary to you!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-8300273518813681763?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/8300273518813681763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-2nd-anniversary-baby.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8300273518813681763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8300273518813681763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-2nd-anniversary-baby.html' title='Happy 2nd Anniversary Baby!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SdqgseE9T8I/AAAAAAAAAKc/f6ZF-sbmDbo/s72-c/MarchApril%2009%20010_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-8229386007036530364</id><published>2009-04-06T20:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:35:57.449-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have we been?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;It’s been awhile since I’ve had time to post…last week was just busy or so it seemed. Jack went to bed fairly well and didn’t wake up once last week!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;Finally here are some photos that I’ve taken in the last two weeks.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sdqf3rXqK2I/AAAAAAAAAJw/RvHkJNObARw/s1600-h/MarchApril%2009%20007%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="MarchApril 09 007" border="0" alt="MarchApril 09 007" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sdqf4OpjBBI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-dNkyxVAh7A/MarchApril%2009%20007_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;Aaron and I wanted to plant some Herbs, veggies and fruits this year on our patio. While his daddy tended to the plants, Jack had to be on the patio too! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sdqf4dVN4SI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/b0SEIH0Qghs/s1600-h/MarchApril%2009%20014%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="MarchApril 09 014" border="0" alt="MarchApril 09 014" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sdqf4ry-q9I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/RfCUBEn9Alo/MarchApril%2009%20014_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;This is one of our plants either a strawberry plant or a grape tomato plant, at this time we don’t remember which is which. Since the weather will be below freezing tonight our two plants are in our laundry room to be a.) safe from our cats (they will eat the plant) and b.) they will be nice and warm till the weather warms up.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sdqf46k5R_I/AAAAAAAAAKA/NCzZM6YErqo/s1600-h/MarchApril%2009%20017%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="MarchApril 09 017" border="0" alt="MarchApril 09 017" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sdqf5F5-8FI/AAAAAAAAAKE/MOPg3ZATeX0/MarchApril%2009%20017_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;This is Jack at 10 months old he is standing more and more and trying to walk. At most he’s taking 3 steps at any given chance he’s had. Still teething so he’s chewing on this tether that we got him a while ago.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sdqf5gZNxLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/VFaUo-3WdvY/s1600-h/MarchApril%2009%20018%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="MarchApril 09 018" border="0" alt="MarchApril 09 018" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sdqf56yxuCI/AAAAAAAAAKM/PwmQJu5Rm3o/MarchApril%2009%20018_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;He’s pretty fast these days. He loves to chase the camera as you can see.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sdqf6RDCh9I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/MF3IQwpHqV0/s1600-h/MarchApril%2009%20025%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="MarchApril 09 025" border="0" alt="MarchApril 09 025" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sdqf6w39mEI/AAAAAAAAAKU/d-RnzRRPILk/MarchApril%2009%20025_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;Jack in his nightly bath. We sing while we wash him. Isn’t he adorable? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;We are pretty special parents to have this adorable growing boy! Before our eyes he’s grown from a little baby to a happy, beautiful, and loving boy!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-8229386007036530364?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/8229386007036530364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-have-we-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8229386007036530364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8229386007036530364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-have-we-been.html' title='Where have we been?'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sdqf4OpjBBI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-dNkyxVAh7A/s72-c/MarchApril%2009%20007_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-1803757390351221072</id><published>2009-03-29T09:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T09:20:57.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More time on my hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="DokChampa" color="#004080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This week we were informed that due to our decline in business that both of us (yes, just two of us in the office) will have to take a 20% pay cut and work 4 days a week starting April 6th. How long will this last? Well until we do much better for two consecutive months. I am the optimistic one of the office, so they look to me for my two cents but this one is hard to do. Since we work in the hospitality industry and tourism is down across the country and the world the future looks dim. At first hearing this I was upset and down. I’m busting my butt to find that hidden business but still no luck. I’m reaching outside the box to find what I’m looking for and still nothing. The last few months have been bleak so I’m not surprised of this decision from the owner but it just SUCKS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="DokChampa" color="#004080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="DokChampa" color="#004080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So what does that mean for my little family? Aaron will start working 20% harder….maybe even get some OT. Jack will have to eat 20% less. When we go out to eat we’ve vowed to spilt a meal therefore saving 50% on the bill. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="DokChampa" color="#004080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="DokChampa" color="#004080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the positive side, I will spend more time with Jack in my pajama’s. We will get to read more and go on walks outside together or go to the playground.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="DokChampa" color="#004080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="DokChampa" color="#004080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So we can only go forward from here and not to worry we will be just fine, my husband assures it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-1803757390351221072?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/1803757390351221072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/more-time-on-my-hands.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1803757390351221072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1803757390351221072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/more-time-on-my-hands.html' title='More time on my hands'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-1229815106741202570</id><published>2009-03-21T09:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T09:28:40.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1 year of inspiration…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#008080"&gt;Check out my mother’s page where you can win her Blog Anniversary Give A Way &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://drivin55.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-blog-anniversary-give-way.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80c0"&gt;she&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#008080"&gt; made her gift and I can say you will love it! She is very crafty and has many ideas. Ideas which she should try to sell on Etsy!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#008080"&gt;Unfortunately I didn’t get her craft! I really have to work at it which is hard sometimes. Her things just come to her! She’s amazing and you will love her Give A Way! So please stop by and see her blog!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ScTrhavlz7I/AAAAAAAAAJo/yzwjw6SjwPk/s1600-h/IMG_0167%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="IMG_0167" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="160" alt="IMG_0167" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ScTrhnveHEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/86eDm7QIll8/IMG_0167_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-1229815106741202570?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/1229815106741202570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/1-year-of-inspiration.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1229815106741202570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1229815106741202570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/1-year-of-inspiration.html' title='1 year of inspiration…'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/ScTrhnveHEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/86eDm7QIll8/s72-c/IMG_0167_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-8861904563980969183</id><published>2009-03-18T21:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:03:54.034-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise at my door</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tonight when I got home I had a package to my surprise!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I won a February give a way from &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimscustomcards.com/store/WsDefault.asp?Cat=MarchGiveAway" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kim's Custom Cards&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;! I received ‘thank you’ gift cards and a wristlet! Take a look at her site she has great items for everyone!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks Kim, I love them!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-8861904563980969183?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/8861904563980969183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/surprise-at-my-door.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8861904563980969183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8861904563980969183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/surprise-at-my-door.html' title='Surprise at my door'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-4500793188483741202</id><published>2009-03-16T20:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:56:59.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Night time routine</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;My favorite part of my evening is spending time with Jack and making him tired so he won’t be up late. Some days like today he only took one 20 minute nap. Which mean two things: first off he will be in bed by 8pm sharp and secondly he will be cranky.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;Tonight we got home around 6, I made dinner as Aaron played with Jack by 6:30 dinner is on the table and Jack is finally eating. He only ate lunch today and 3 – 8oz bottles so no breakfast which is not like Jack to miss a meal! He ate like a good boy so no worries there. I played with him after dinner while Aaron cleaned up the kitchen. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71N7sqTJI/AAAAAAAAAG4/O8ySErudKmc/s1600-h/March%202009%20021%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;img title="March 2009 021" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="March 2009 021" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71OcXHM5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/km0lBerMlFI/March%202009%20021_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;Just after 7:15 Jack started to get fussy so I took him in his room to play.&amp;#160; I sat him in his crib and this is our new nightly routine.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71O07hFzI/AAAAAAAAAHA/6UjKVLlo5SA/s1600-h/March%202009%20036%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;img title="March 2009 036" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="March 2009 036" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71PMH8JaI/AAAAAAAAAHE/rVWV-xxAPYI/March%202009%20036_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;I turned on his Fisher Price Waterfall and he sat and watched it for a few minutes. Yes, Jack has his own pillow.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71PhweO_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/ZC3JUCkYwjU/s1600-h/March%202009%20031%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;img title="March 2009 031" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="March 2009 031" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71QQsMcWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/u-52qcglee4/March%202009%20031_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;Then he starts to interact with the waterfall with his bear in his mouth; it has lights and plays music and their is a monkey, a toucan and a frog that swing back and forth; in case you didn’t know.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71QiZO8SI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nc6U5xfs0RY/s1600-h/March%202009%20033%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;img title="March 2009 033" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="March 2009 033" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71Q9LEhRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/6CjJSvoVimI/March%202009%20033_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;Then it starts: up, down, up and down still with the bear in his mouth. (see his little dimple)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71RV7IswI/AAAAAAAAAHY/3GKJcnI2aUo/s1600-h/March%202009%20034%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;img title="March 2009 034" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="March 2009 034" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71Rlj3kuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/F_q63IcaNOw/March%202009%20034_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;Up and…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71R1U-6FI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ZW_eTYQQA9w/s1600-h/March%202009%20037%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;img title="March 2009 037" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="March 2009 037" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71SAPt0iI/AAAAAAAAAHk/GxW5AbaHIP8/March%202009%20037_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;Back down…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71SgzORoI/AAAAAAAAAHo/jck0Gw5PrAw/s1600-h/March%202009%20039%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;img title="March 2009 039" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="March 2009 039" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71TGd7nqI/AAAAAAAAAHs/jotRzoslo4g/March%202009%20039_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;Then his daddy enters the room to play the ‘game’ with him.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71TgOK1FI/AAAAAAAAAHw/2INEzKV5Z5o/s1600-h/March%202009%20040%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;img title="March 2009 040" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="March 2009 040" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71T414AoI/AAAAAAAAAH0/GLyYnU9zWjU/March%202009%20040_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;Then the bear goes overboard…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71UbztUGI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Nbye38RCKo0/s1600-h/March%202009%20042%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;img title="March 2009 042" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="March 2009 042" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71VKsQbBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Hf7DaN3pnek/March%202009%20042_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;Jack thinks its funny when the bear hits the ground. Either Aaron or I pick it up and throw it back in the crib and this ‘game’ continues for 5 – 10 minutes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71VccPKrI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4OxkFWvyP4E/s1600-h/March%202009%20045%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;img title="March 2009 045" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="March 2009 045" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71Vv0d7tI/AAAAAAAAAIE/kqAMJjqDh40/March%202009%20045_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;When we throw his bear back in or other toys, note the bowling pin in his crib; he laughs into his pillow like a crazy boy. He is too funny!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71Wj5orAI/AAAAAAAAAII/OSh-TmgUC7I/s1600-h/March%202009%20048%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;img title="March 2009 048" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="March 2009 048" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71WwLGsZI/AAAAAAAAAIM/REYLF8ajCUM/March%202009%20048_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;Then we read him his books before he gets his bottle and before you know it it’s 8pm and he’s wiped out!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="MingLiU_HKSCS" color="#0000ff" size="3"&gt;Good night Pumpkin! We love you!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-4500793188483741202?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/4500793188483741202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/night-time-routine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/4500793188483741202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/4500793188483741202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/night-time-routine.html' title='Night time routine'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sb71OcXHM5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/km0lBerMlFI/s72-c/March%202009%20021_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2762190451761679144</id><published>2009-03-15T21:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:43:43.999-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;Tonight I logged on to my computer which happens to be my first free moment all weekend. Not to worry I got lots of things done…we went shopping at Super Target (they have the best lunch meat), BJ’s warehouse, children’s consignment shop (bought nothing), kohl’s and I treated my mom and I to a pedicure. Simply divine…finally pretty toes!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;So to my surprise, I was reading a friend’s blog and found out that I inspired her current give-a-way! Me, little old me! Gosh I’m honored! All I wanted was to learn more about &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://jenkinsk08.blogspot.com/2009/03/giveaway-what-is-your-favorite.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;her&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt; and I got what I wanted.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;Thanks K, I appreciate it! Check out her blog to see what you can do to WIN her give-a-way!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-2762190451761679144?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2762190451761679144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/inspiration.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2762190451761679144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2762190451761679144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-7518641938629787178</id><published>2009-03-13T16:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T16:10:01.564-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='odds and ends'/><title type='text'>Where went the time?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I haven't had much time to blog lately. My work week has come and gone but don't know where it went too. Jack has been sleeping through the night for over a week (knock on wood) so that isn't my excuse. I've been just tired but a 'good' tired. We started walking again since the weather has been beautiful. I've been eating at least two salads a day, taking my vitamins and drinking water like crazy and not to mention going to the bathroom 5 times before I eat lunch. I need my catheter back from when I was in the hospital! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I haven't taken many photos either lately, as my camera rechargable batteries aren't charging, if I had money I'd buy a fancy dancy camera! One day I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Weekend plans? Hmmm...I'm having my monthly eye brows waxed, we are taking one of the cars to get a diagonstic test done as it needs its emissions test done next month, we are going to BJ's for formula, grocery store, my husband wants to buy Jack a toy box, and he needs some shorts when the weather returns. So this is a typical weekend, oh wait I almost forgot my pedicure with my mother!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Next week I hope to post more, until then have a great weekend and thanks for being faithful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-7518641938629787178?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/7518641938629787178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-went-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/7518641938629787178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/7518641938629787178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-went-time.html' title='Where went the time?'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-7005707115353356273</id><published>2009-03-05T21:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:23:15.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9 months and counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SbCJDrsjCCI/AAAAAAAAAGo/hkuFdY_TxYA/s1600-h/happy.feb%2009%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="happy.feb 09" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="happy.feb 09" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SbCJD-iL4OI/AAAAAAAAAGs/P15U1ChASRc/happy.feb%2009_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gungsuh" color="#400080"&gt; Jack is 9 months old!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gungsuh" color="#400080"&gt;He had his 9 month doctor appointment yesterday and he’s our little spit fire!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gungsuh" color="#400080"&gt;Height: 29 inches&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gungsuh" color="#400080"&gt;Weight: 20.9lb&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gungsuh" color="#400080"&gt;Growing, growing and growing like a weed. These coming months we are focusing on saying “hi” and “bye”. He’s starting to stand up with not holding on and he’s walking with his walker and with his Great grandma's walker, photos to come! He’s so independent these days it’s amazing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SbCJEW_-DII/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZaflKd2UCHw/s1600-h/jack%20and%20mommy%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Gungsuh" color="#400080"&gt;&lt;img title="jack and mommy" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="jack and mommy" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SbCJE0YkfiI/AAAAAAAAAG0/xbCa06DggR4/jack%20and%20mommy_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Gungsuh" color="#400080"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gungsuh" color="#400080"&gt;Jack had his first birthday party at Chuck E. Cheese this past weekend to see his girlfriend turn 1. See my &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://drivin55.blogspot.com/2009/03/jack-at-chuck-e-cheese.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font face="Gungsuh" color="#ff0080"&gt;mother's&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gungsuh" color="#400080"&gt;post for additional photos!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-7005707115353356273?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/7005707115353356273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/9-months-and-counting.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/7005707115353356273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/7005707115353356273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/9-months-and-counting.html' title='9 months and counting'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SbCJD-iL4OI/AAAAAAAAAGs/P15U1ChASRc/s72-c/happy.feb%2009_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-1292148782090819175</id><published>2009-03-03T20:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T20:36:55.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joys of Jack</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;These are a few of my favorite photos of Jack.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;Jack Aaron May 28 2008 – his birth&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bFT1-gvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/63mP5mBsq0Y/s1600-h/IMG_0171%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;img title="IMG_0171" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="IMG_0171" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bF_R5qiI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HvbD120CBUA/IMG_0171_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;4 days old with Uncle Steven&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bGfDbfZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/CG2i2aJeg9A/s1600-h/IMG_0218%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;img title="IMG_0218" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="IMG_0218" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bGv6C2gI/AAAAAAAAAFk/CWGmcdYQrjc/IMG_0218_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;Charlie looking over Jack already!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bHE3tJFI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BTVAg2oPZnY/s1600-h/IMG_0226%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;img title="IMG_0226" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="IMG_0226" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bHeHipJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/UbQ3kYbZiKg/IMG_0226_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;4 generations, Jack is 2 months old&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bH-_JoeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LpMdN7lmbRQ/s1600-h/4%20generations%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;img title="4 generations" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="4 generations" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bIRwvvRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/18pia8mIOQ4/4%20generations_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;July 1st pool party&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bI_MTV_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/WWPNFqKW-gQ/s1600-h/Jack%20and%20his%20daddy%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;img title="Jack and his daddy" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="Jack and his daddy" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bJclxNTI/AAAAAAAAAF8/kn6kpg-vKSY/Jack%20and%20his%20daddy_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;First veggie, carrots at 5 months old&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bJ7M_ZmI/AAAAAAAAAGA/aXGyhNHCS88/s1600-h/carrots%202%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;img title="carrots 2" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="carrots 2" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bKBPzkgI/AAAAAAAAAGE/HtrRApd27O0/carrots%202_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;the uncontrollable drool…6 months&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bKlUjO_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/KvtQCIpWuKE/s1600-h/Nov%20002%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;img title="Nov 002" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="Nov 002" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bK6ro9rI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Vs-oKbmbhHw/Nov%20002_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;watching Curious George while my parents get ready for work&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bLSGigoI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sKQvm6TmBjc/s1600-h/Dec%20008%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;img title="Dec 008" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="Dec 008" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bL26peqI/AAAAAAAAAGU/k7gRtHFLtSU/Dec%20008_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;eating Elmo and enjoying it!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bMXaFKEI/AAAAAAAAAGY/055m-fwgmAc/s1600-h/Dec.%20Jan%2009%20008%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;img title="Dec. Jan 09 008" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="Dec. Jan 09 008" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bMqMMv3I/AAAAAAAAAGc/c82QmfL5e3E/Dec.%20Jan%2009%20008_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;Christmas 2008 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Cambria" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bNAffLCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/q0knP2TVMLs/s1600-h/Jack%20181%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Jack 181" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="Jack 181" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bNWg6b6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/BPr2lXtJRPQ/Jack%20181_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-1292148782090819175?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/1292148782090819175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/joys-of-jack.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1292148782090819175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1292148782090819175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/joys-of-jack.html' title='Joys of Jack'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/Sa3bF_R5qiI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HvbD120CBUA/s72-c/IMG_0171_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-1029011670103148702</id><published>2009-03-01T13:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T13:11:15.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 Snow Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt;Today is the first sight of snow in the Atlanta area. We live about 20 miles north of the city and around noon the flurries started. The weatherpersons said that we should expect 2- 4 inches. In Atlanta that is a lot! We usually get snow fall once a year, so enjoy the day kids!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt;Since this is Jack’s first sight of snow, well we had to get all bundled up and go out side for him to see what it’s all about.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SarPsGIbqnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/lyMkbC1JHV4/s1600-h/Feb%20snow%20005%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt;&lt;img title="Feb snow 005" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="Feb snow 005" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SarPsw2kWwI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DafpD6fg1q0/Feb%20snow%20005_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt;What do you think he’s thinking about? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SarPttFlKZI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Iybvi4-LaNM/s1600-h/Feb%20snow%20001%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt;&lt;img title="Feb snow 001" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="Feb snow 001" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SarPt8TzKSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/r1xbU4alkcw/Feb%20snow%20001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt;Mama what is this stuff?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SarPuqQXulI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ihb-9dQajL4/s1600-h/Feb%20snow%20006%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt;&lt;img title="Feb snow 006" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="Feb snow 006" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SarPvXkqNvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Z_sCbY_Of_o/Feb%20snow%20006_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt;Notice my eyes are shut? I wasn’t aware Aaron was ready.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SarPwJM_19I/AAAAAAAAAE4/BjbZdK_M8aA/s1600-h/Feb%20snow%20010%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt;&lt;img title="Feb snow 010" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="Feb snow 010" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SarPwUYBWpI/AAAAAAAAAE8/MuAbS7HtNRk/Feb%20snow%20010_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800040"&gt;Enjoy the snow fall!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-1029011670103148702?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/1029011670103148702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/2009-snow-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1029011670103148702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/1029011670103148702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/03/2009-snow-day.html' title='2009 Snow Day'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SarPsw2kWwI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DafpD6fg1q0/s72-c/Feb%20snow%20005_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-3017317011576228104</id><published>2009-02-24T19:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T19:37:42.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bag Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;My blog friend &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://joshntiff.blogspot.com/2009/02/bag-tag.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;Tiff&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt; posted her Bag Tag today and I felt as her friend I shall do the same but I warned her…I will have more crap in my bag then her.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SaSS0eoB47I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/hVk1A0gzrWU/s1600-h/100_2910%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;img title="100_2910" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="100_2910" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SaSS0tePynI/AAAAAAAAAEU/6gRxSap-SoU/100_2910_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;This is my everyday bag. I got this as a gift from my Aunt Geri for my 30th birthday! I truly love my Coach purse and haven’t put it down in about 2 years! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;But what is in my bag?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SaSS1JAxi6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/ITnrw6G9nFc/s1600-h/100_2909%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;img title="100_2909" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="100_2909" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SaSS1Qf2q7I/AAAAAAAAAEc/sZvDqXZNey8/100_2909_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Well here it goes: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;There is my brush with my many hair ties, my Vera Bradley wallet (by the way I have a matching purse but its much smaller), coupons to our favorite breakfast place, 2 monthly calendars as you can see I haven’t moved everything over from my old one so I just carry them both, tampons, matches that my husband put in my purse, keys, cell phone, a lid to jack’s plastic cup, my inhaler, Tylenol and my Ibuprofen, pens one which is my GA pen, Shout wipes, a nail file that they say never gets dull from my MIL, checkbook, gum, sunglasses that we bought last weekend for only $5, Kleenex – every mother must have these, my mirror which is the first gift my husband gave me when we were dating, floss, Gwinnett Gladiator Hockey schedule, Sudafed, chap stick, and my business card holder that I bought in Maui on a vacation!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;So yes, Tiff, I think I have more stuff then you! Do I win?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;I dare you to show us what’s in your bag?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-3017317011576228104?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/3017317011576228104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/bag-tag.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/3017317011576228104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/3017317011576228104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/bag-tag.html' title='The Bag Tag'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SaSS0tePynI/AAAAAAAAAEU/6gRxSap-SoU/s72-c/100_2910_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-8402167669315903345</id><published>2009-02-24T10:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:30:24.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Mardi Gras?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SaQfrSiV1-I/AAAAAAAAAEI/ciZ13Pv8XXA/s1600-h/Royal.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306401089519998946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SaQfrSiV1-I/AAAAAAAAAEI/ciZ13Pv8XXA/s320/Royal.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Photo taken from the balcony at the Royol Sonesta over looking Bourbon Street!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Recently on business trip a colleague and I had visited New Orleans...we asked someone what is Mardi Gras? We knew what it celebrates but wanted to see what others thought!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;One said that it is a celebration of drinking and partying! Well yes, some may think that but that is not the real reason behind Mardi Gras!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Facts on Mardi Gras:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1. Also known as Fat Tuesday, the final day of Carnival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2. The begining of Carnival starts on Jan. 6th known as the Twelfth Night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3. First celebration in the U.S has been dated back to 1699 but not in New Orleans till the 1740's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4. The first U.S parade started in 1838.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5. The colors of Mardi Gras are purple for justice, green for faith and gold for power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;6. Mardi Gras is always scheduled 47 days preceding Easter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;7. If you get the baby in the King Cake it is said that you are the Queen for the day and you will have good luck in this year! And you will be asked to host next year's King Cake Party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;8. In 1875, Governor Warmoth of Louisiana signs the "Mardi Gras Act" making it a legal holiday in Louisiana, which is still is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;9. By law, float riders must always have a mask on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;10. It is traditional for you to receive doubloons that are throw from the floats but watch out as if you pick them up you are likely to get knocked down by another trying to get it too. These coins were also the first coins minted in America.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't forget to eat your King Cake today!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-8402167669315903345?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/8402167669315903345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-is-mardi-gras.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8402167669315903345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8402167669315903345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-is-mardi-gras.html' title='What is Mardi Gras?'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SaQfrSiV1-I/AAAAAAAAAEI/ciZ13Pv8XXA/s72-c/Royal.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-8865435066822416325</id><published>2009-02-20T06:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T06:23:30.489-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A letter to a friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Dear friend,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I don’t know how to express my feelings other than write you this letter. I’m very upset that you haven’t made an effort to meet our child since he was born. Jack is now 9 months old and his parents are very disappointed in you and your family. We have been friends for over 12 years and I expected much more out of you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;You and your husband have two lovely, well-mannered, adorable children that we love and miss dearly. When your oldest was born over 5 years ago, I visited you and him in the hospital and in the ICU, which made me feel so special to your family. Every holiday, birthday or family gathering that I was invited to I showed up. I did this for you. I did this because I love you and our friendship. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When Jack was born and we had thought about whom we’d want our child to grown up with if we weren’t on this earth anymore (or either of our parents); we knew that you and your husband would be that family for him. We knew that he would be loved, raised similar to our understandings and beliefs, and turn out to be a well rounded young man.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Since we live about 45 miles from each other I understood that traveling with two small kids wouldn’t be easy but it &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;shouldn’t be impossible either&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. A couple of weeks ago we touched based by phone and you apologized for your lack of trying to visit us. I accepted your apology and you had suggested that you want to visit. We set aside two days that would work and after committing I was sure things would work out. However two days prior to that day I received a voicemail saying that you wouldn’t be able to make it yet again. To be honest I was pissed and I didn’t even listen to your entire message, I just deleted it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At first I was mad, why would you do this? Are we not important to you? Do you think this makes our friendship okay? Would God be okay with your decision? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;To be honest I’m not dwelling on the situation anymore between us as I will not wait for you to do what is right. That time has passed. I’m disappointed in you my friend and I am not sure how &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; can even make this right anymore.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;All our friends and family had come to visit us in the hospital, we there for 4 nights, or visit us at home . Do you know how embarrassed we felt when our family would ask if you visited yet? What a horrible feeling.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Again, I wanted you to know how I was feeling about your decisions. I hope no one ever puts you in this position as you have me. I will not contact you, I will not continue to be the one to try and work this out as I’ve done nothing wrong.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Notes to the readers:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;*I will not be mailing this letter as my friend as she recently moved and she didn’t share her new address with me and she doesn’t have email.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;*I just needed to vent and get this off my shoulders.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Thank you for reading…comments are welcomed!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-8865435066822416325?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/8865435066822416325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/letter-to-friend.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8865435066822416325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8865435066822416325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/letter-to-friend.html' title='A letter to a friend'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-3950318708384203367</id><published>2009-02-15T21:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:58:37.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;This blog goes out to my husband. Why you ask? Simply because he is everything I’m not and everything I always wanted. Warm, sincere, humors, loving, supportive, kind, smart and he wanted me. I thank god everyday for him and Jack in my life.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;Our story…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;We meet on yahoo personals over 2.5 years ago, though I had doubts I’d find anyone worth my time, he surprised me with his deep brown eyes, gorgeous smile and his charm. One date turned into two and then our 3rd date I think I took him out for his 30th birthday. I told him I’d take care of the details if he’d just drive and he agreed. To his surprise, I bought us Braves tickets (he is a huge fan!), all the food, beer and parking. He also meet my brother who is also an avid fan and went to most home games that year. I figured if he didn’t scare him off nothing would. Many dates later he told me that, my birthday gift to him was one of the&amp;#160; best non-family gifts he ever received. I said you have to give to get in a relationship. At that date, he later confessed that is when he knew we were a great match.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZjWWSC9GHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/P4fdY_DU5CY/s1600-h/138%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;img title="138" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="138" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZjWWjm7pxI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wbnO3jLnFN0/138_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;Our short romance turned into love very quickly but it felt like I knew him for much longer than 6 months before he proposed on my 30th birthday! History was made in just 4 short months when we planned our wedding and wed on April 7, 2007.&amp;#160; All the event leading up to that day was memorable and worth every penny spent to see all our friend and family there supporting us.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;We spent out honeymoon in Maui at the Westin Ka’anapali Ocean &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.westinkaanapali.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;Resort&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;. Did I say FREE? Well, yes it was free compliments of one of my hotel clients. We definitely had the best of time from snorkeling, to hiking the country side, visiting the winery, eating at &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.longhis.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;Longhi's&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt; and hiking &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://hvo.wr.usgs.gov/volcanoes/haleakala/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;Haleakala&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;. All while I managed to get bronchitis! But all well worth it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;Five short months later we found out we were expecting. A dear friend of mine who’d been trying for 1 year said to me “don’t wait long as it may take as long as us”. Little did we know we didn’t need time or help.&amp;#160; After the ups and downs of the pregnancy our baby boy finally joined us on May 28, 2008. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;Jack Aaron was born at 6:24 pm weighing 7lb and 8oz.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZjWXGW0v_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/f8LY_xcscxE/s1600-h/220%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;img title="220" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="164" alt="220" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZjWXUiGV3I/AAAAAAAAAEE/Xhqz0C7x5GI/220_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;We are the lucky one’s. We found each other, he’s my best friend, a great husband, a honorable father and the man I always wanted to find.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#800000"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-3950318708384203367?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/3950318708384203367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-husband.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/3950318708384203367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/3950318708384203367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-husband.html' title='My Husband'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZjWWjm7pxI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wbnO3jLnFN0/s72-c/138_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-389619756844609261</id><published>2009-02-12T09:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T10:26:24.333-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Aloha!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZQ_g5sLx4I/AAAAAAAAADo/FDaDjrPxsqI/s1600-h/Banyan+Tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301932495796422530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZQ_g5sLx4I/AAAAAAAAADo/FDaDjrPxsqI/s320/Banyan+Tree.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZQ6aZaIeFI/AAAAAAAAADY/ljCHvNThIKg/s1600-h/Aaron+and+I.+honeymoon.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aloha friends and family!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;If you didn't know already Maui is my all time favorite vacation spot. I've been twice. Once with my family and the second time on my honeymoon! My fiance at the time said, "honey where do you want to go?" Maui, please! And off we went!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;It was truly amazing to share that experience with him. Even though I had bronchitis on our trip thanks to the 30 degree weather we had for our rehearsal dinner and our wedding which was outside. Yes, it was cold in Atlanta on April 7th, 2007 but well worth it. We saw snowflakes the night before at our Luau Rehearsal Dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Once you visit you will find your favorite Hawaii products like their Kona coffee that I can drink it black ( i drink my coffee usually with flavored creamers), love the fruits like the papaya or the mango's that you can buy off the side of the street, their is this amazing smelling lotion that I truly love and I should have bought much more of them but didn't, chocolate covered coffee beans, and Hershey's Kisses with Mauna Loa Macadamia Nuts! Yum-O!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Can't wait to go back! Maybe for our 10 year wedding anniversary? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-389619756844609261?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/389619756844609261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/aloha.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/389619756844609261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/389619756844609261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/aloha.html' title='Aloha!!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZQ_g5sLx4I/AAAAAAAAADo/FDaDjrPxsqI/s72-c/Banyan+Tree.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-3249024515118542178</id><published>2009-02-09T20:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:44:33.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rivals</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ff0000"&gt;Yes, this is true. My husband love the Florida Gators.&amp;#160; This is his only flaw I must say. Many people said our married wouldn’t survive because of this ‘rival’ we speak of. One day a year I can say it’s WAR. It’s all in good fun until my in-laws bought Jack this horrible orange and blue outfit. Seriously who would dress their children in these colors let alone follow this team in the SEC? I don’t get it. Jack doesn’t even look happy here look at that face!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZDbsOS0JVI/AAAAAAAAAC4/dPYAlF1MfW4/s1600-h/Dec.%20Jan%2009%20042%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZDbsOS0JVI/AAAAAAAAADI/-Xk86TWl1SE/s1600-h/Dec.%20Jan%2009%20042%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Dec. Jan 09 042" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="160" alt="Dec. Jan 09 042" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZDbsZ6uxqI/AAAAAAAAADM/D9RSR12isFQ/Dec.%20Jan%2009%20042_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ff0000"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ff0000"&gt;In fact, since growing up in GA I picked the best SEC team in the nation! Bulldog nation that is! Any mother will agree that red and black is much better suited for your children’s clothes especially on game day!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZDbsx0kYbI/AAAAAAAAADA/XUYyY3cSXtc/s1600-h/uga.png"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZDbsx0kYbI/AAAAAAAAADQ/BH0wkKc2v24/s1600-h/uga%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img title="uga" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="221" alt="uga" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZDbtT5hx1I/AAAAAAAAADU/7lhaslb8kVc/uga_thumb%5B1%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ff0000"&gt;Go DAWGS!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-3249024515118542178?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/3249024515118542178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/rivals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/3249024515118542178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/3249024515118542178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/rivals.html' title='Rivals'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZDbsZ6uxqI/AAAAAAAAADM/D9RSR12isFQ/s72-c/Dec.%20Jan%2009%20042_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-8674987578526199053</id><published>2009-02-09T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T14:14:18.373-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><title type='text'>Jack at 8 months and counting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZB8cJCTtAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/wOnAzDa130E/s1600-h/horse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300873584318854146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZB8cJCTtAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/wOnAzDa130E/s320/horse.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jack is 8 months and counting. He is clapping, crawling, wanting to walk, and he says "dada" and starting to say "mmmmmmmm". I had figured it out! Jack thought I was his "dada". Hmm not sure what my husband thinks of that one. He also has two teeth on the bottom, finally! Cherrios are his new favorite food group but not to worry he loves anything on mommy or daddy's plate. However I tend to share more of my food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But isn't he so cute on his horse that he got from his grandparents. The horse makes the funniest sounds...do you remember in elementary school and going to computer or lab class. They had this game called "Oregon Trail". The sounds remind of of this game. It makes me laugh every time.  (Link to come once I learn how to use Live Writer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-8674987578526199053?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/8674987578526199053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/jack-at-8-months-and-counting.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8674987578526199053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8674987578526199053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/jack-at-8-months-and-counting.html' title='Jack at 8 months and counting...'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SZB8cJCTtAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/wOnAzDa130E/s72-c/horse.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-5629467543610312463</id><published>2009-02-06T10:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T11:12:22.160-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>"He's just not that into you"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SYxdceCZVfI/AAAAAAAAABo/PZuDDt8fHUA/s1600-h/not+into+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299713605189064178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SYxdceCZVfI/AAAAAAAAABo/PZuDDt8fHUA/s320/not+into+you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If any of you haven't read this book then you are missing out. When I was single , I had trouble figuring out men just like all of my friends. Then my girlfriend, said "here read this". What? I don't need a book to tell me that us female analyze and pick through every word that any guy has ever promised us! But I did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I found it so funny that I'd peed in my pants and very entertaining. Human nature, men are different then women, we look for 'signs' that he likes us and we give directions by using landmarks, restaurants and street names. If he says "I will call you." We expect you to call! How hard is that? Don't' say that if you don't mean it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So now the movie is out with a great cast: Jennifer Aniston, Drew Barrymore - have I said enough yet? Ben Affleck, Justin Long and Scarlett Johansson...finally a good GIRL movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have a feeling this movie will be at the top of the box office this weekend. This movie is definitely on my "To Do List" this weekend as I'm going out with a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-5629467543610312463?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/5629467543610312463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/hes-just-not-that-into-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5629467543610312463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5629467543610312463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/hes-just-not-that-into-you.html' title='&quot;He&apos;s just not that into you&quot;'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SYxdceCZVfI/AAAAAAAAABo/PZuDDt8fHUA/s72-c/not+into+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-7990998435990480580</id><published>2009-02-03T15:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T16:03:35.324-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dentist'/><title type='text'>Some relief in site...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;I've been experiencing these horrible headaches where the slight crying or scream from Jack erks me to where I just want to turn off the lights and go to sleep. But the other day like a lightblub going off I put two and two together that the headache pain is probably from my toothache!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;I made an appointment at a new dentist and surprisingly I kinda like them, well so far that is. However the root of my headache (no pun intended) is caused by my moler tooth that chipped away when I was pregnant with Jack. (Note: I did go to a dentist last summer when I was on maternity leave however I didn't appreciate the lack of customer service that I received from their staff and the fact that they were extremely pushy; therefore I only had x rays done and then never went back.) Anyhow so this tooth is not doing so well. The good thing is that they can save it but the bad part is that I have to get a ROOT CANAL next week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;Going to the dentist even for a consulation freaks me out. But everyone on their staff assured me that I'd like Mr. P and I do. We talked about an action plan and I committed with already making an appointment for next week. That is huge in my book. No I don't like doing it during work hours nor do I like being awake during this treatment but it's a step in the right direction. Aaron seemed to be impressed that it won't cost us an arm or a leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;If you are looking for a new dentist, check out Dr. P at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alpharettafamilydentistry.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;www.alpharettafamilydentistry.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;Update to follow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-7990998435990480580?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/7990998435990480580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-relief-in-site.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/7990998435990480580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/7990998435990480580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-relief-in-site.html' title='Some relief in site...'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-5699211345243526023</id><published>2009-01-26T11:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T11:16:23.161-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate the Dentist!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SX3gbpm3waI/AAAAAAAAABg/TRzVJTWYu30/s1600-h/dentist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295635502487552418" style="WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SX3gbpm3waI/AAAAAAAAABg/TRzVJTWYu30/s320/dentist.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yes, it is true! I hate the dentist. It could be the fact that since I was little I remember the dentist pulling out 12 of my baby teeth, wearing braces for 4 years, having mouth surgery more than once and yes they have scarred me in my adult life. I don't like the x-rays they have to do, nor lying back in the chair starring at the ceiling...nope I rather be moving or giving birth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So it's that time again to look for a new dentist. I went in June after Jack was born because while pregnant two of my fillings chipped off including part of my tooth. However they said they couldn't fix those two teeth until they did the scaling of my teeth (advance cleaning) which would only take two treatments however it would have cost us out of pocket over $600. We had just paid them $400 out of pocket for Aaron's teeth that he had to get fixed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My task this week is to look for another dentist in our area. I told Aaron that I'm looking for a dentist that can just put me under for a couple hours and I can wake up to good teeth and a pedicure! Wouldn't that be nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-5699211345243526023?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/5699211345243526023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hate-dentist.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5699211345243526023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/5699211345243526023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hate-dentist.html' title='I hate the Dentist!!!'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SX3gbpm3waI/AAAAAAAAABg/TRzVJTWYu30/s72-c/dentist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-2865605161459499014</id><published>2009-01-22T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T15:28:42.812-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>Things I'm Happy for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SXim2oW3kqI/AAAAAAAAABQ/n-IsPGNF_8M/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SXimnkTSZiI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jpBUT3YZ7c/s1600-h/Aaron+and+I.+honeymoon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294164560663701026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SXimnkTSZiI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jpBUT3YZ7c/s320/Aaron+and+I.+honeymoon.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Lately I've seen several blogs about what everyone is Happy for in life...so I thought it was only fit If I did the same. Some of these things you might not even know about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I love sushi! You know the real raw stuff! Many of my friends say they like sushi but eventually I learn that they only like the cooked sushi, that is not real sushi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I have 3 cats that I've/we've saved from them having a life on their own i.e feral cats. I couldn't imagine them not being with us. When we get a dog, I'm sure we will only get a dog from the kennel. There are so many pets that are left behind which breaks my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My parents...they are truely amazing. No wonder I turned out to be a great person! My parents are amazing, oh wait I already said that and without them in life I'm not sure where I'd be. I'm thankful I've had great role models to look up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My best friend, Aaron, my husband, my friend, a great father, an over achiever provider, the worrier, the humorous boy, the sports addict and the loving man I get to call my husband. I'm truely blessed -thank you Yahoo personals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I love sports! GA Bulldogs, Atlanta Braves, Gwinnett Gladitors, Atlanta Falcons but no Basketball, please! My husband is a very happy man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I really enjoy my job. We provide training programs to hospitality graduates from oversees to train in US hotels and restaurants within the US on their J-1 visa. I used to work in hotel sales and loved that too. But now my clients are hotels and restaurants throughout the U.S. I get to talk to many clients from Atlanta to Hawaii. I get to talk to the candiates we bring over from Germany, France, India, Turkey, Japan and the Carribean. My job is very rewarding for me and for that I'm blessed and thankful for my job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hrc-international.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;http://www.hrc-international.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I'm looking forward to my garden tub when we have a house, that is my #1 priority, funny huh? A woman has got to enjoy her baths!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I love to travel and given the opportunity and the funds, I'd go somewhere tomorrow if I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. My friends...moms like me that are truely blessed to have all they ever wanted in life. I thank all my friends for their support through our ups and downs and thank you for our on going friendship. I'm always here for you no matter what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I have this simple wish for my son, that one day he will grow up to be a wonderful man like his father. Simple, supportive, loving, energetic, smart, polite, funny, and he too will make one wonderful woman happy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-2865605161459499014?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2865605161459499014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/01/things-im-happy-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2865605161459499014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/2865605161459499014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/01/things-im-happy-for.html' title='Things I&apos;m Happy for...'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SXimnkTSZiI/AAAAAAAAABI/2jpBUT3YZ7c/s72-c/Aaron+and+I.+honeymoon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-938037272522252446</id><published>2009-01-15T12:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T12:16:08.226-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><title type='text'>Laughing Jack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9vCRidMmI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rxPeLV8iFDs/s1600-h/laughing+jack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291570172041966178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9vCRidMmI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rxPeLV8iFDs/s320/laughing+jack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9vBz_2ipI/AAAAAAAAAAo/meJP8u_LXoI/s1600-h/laughing+jack.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The happiest little boy in the world. Motherhood is wonderful joy I've always wanted and now I have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8565822488085376855-938037272522252446?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/938037272522252446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/01/laughing-jack.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/938037272522252446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/938037272522252446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/01/laughing-jack.html' title='Laughing Jack'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9vCRidMmI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rxPeLV8iFDs/s72-c/laughing+jack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8565822488085376855.post-8096537493505962738</id><published>2009-01-15T11:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T11:41:20.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's the day</title><content type='html'>Finally, I've taken a few minutes to myself to start this blog. I've been waiting to do it for quite some time but when do I have time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I wanted to use blogspot...before Jack was born I created his own website with all my pregnancy updates then his photos and his updates. But now we have our own little family and I want to talk about all of us and all that happens in our lives. So one central location.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8565822488085376855-8096537493505962738?l=themomsideofthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/feeds/8096537493505962738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/01/todays-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8096537493505962738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8565822488085376855/posts/default/8096537493505962738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themomsideofthings.blogspot.com/2009/01/todays-day.html' title='Today&apos;s the day'/><author><name>Erika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17767002700050763211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGFpPio3q6g/SW9odq5JAdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2yHxdqE8ESM/S220/Us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
