<?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-4176994520219849956</id><updated>2011-09-11T08:50:42.407-05:00</updated><category term='the kids'/><category term='faith'/><category term='funny'/><category term='health'/><category term='love'/><category term='food'/><category term='Music Monday'/><category term='intro'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='family'/><category term='random'/><title type='text'>Am I a Grown-up Now?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-2342178020474023295</id><published>2010-12-13T14:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T14:35:19.244-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time for what, you ask?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time for me to stop leaving the faithful few hanging anymore...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After just a year and a half, I think it's time for me to hang up the blogger hat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though many noteworthy&amp;nbsp;things have happened in my life over the past couple of months, I have had NO desire to really write a blog in a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have hardly even kept up with the blogs that I used to read daily. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really don't know exactly why this is...but I'm just feeling kind of burnt out on the whole thing and I don't want to keep pretending that I'm going to get to my next post soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, until this mood passes or I have something spectacular to share with the world, this blog is officially on hiatus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And if you are dying to know what is going on in my/our life...I guess you're just going to have to do it the old-fashioned way...by being&amp;nbsp;IN my life. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To those of you who took the time to read my ramblings, thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;sincerely&amp;nbsp;appreciated your participation and feedback.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish all of you a joyous Christmas and many, many blessings for the new year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you once again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TQaDcI3CTII/AAAAAAAABKs/hzViNwxg5-A/s1600/DSC_1003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TQaDcI3CTII/AAAAAAAABKs/hzViNwxg5-A/s320/DSC_1003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4176994520219849956-2342178020474023295?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/2342178020474023295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=2342178020474023295&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/2342178020474023295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/2342178020474023295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-time.html' title='It&apos;s time...'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TQaDcI3CTII/AAAAAAAABKs/hzViNwxg5-A/s72-c/DSC_1003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-6789670477291545345</id><published>2010-11-15T15:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T15:23:26.357-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Monday #20 ~ First Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As a kid I had a jacket that looked something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TOGgruh1QnI/AAAAAAAABKk/tj7E67yHw8s/s1600/jacket.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TOGgruh1QnI/AAAAAAAABKk/tj7E67yHw8s/s320/jacket.bmp" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And a school folder with this image on it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TOGgvfkz8BI/AAAAAAAABKo/mN6yca_1iSs/s1600/billie+jean.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TOGgvfkz8BI/AAAAAAAABKo/mN6yca_1iSs/s320/billie+jean.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, I was a little bit in love with the original "King of Pop", Mr. Michael Jackson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, as I got older, I ventured away from the pop music and he ventured away from being admirable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But&amp;nbsp;there has always been a&amp;nbsp;place in my heart for that young love of Michael.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Michael that was cute, vivacious, and well...normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of all things MJ that I used to adore, the original Jackson 5 was one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I loved his little, yet amazing voice and&amp;nbsp;smile that could&amp;nbsp;warm a thousand&amp;nbsp;winters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today I wanted to share one of my all-time favorite songs...by the Jackson 5 or anyone else for that matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s3Q80mk7bxE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s3Q80mk7bxE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-6789670477291545345?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/6789670477291545345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=6789670477291545345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/6789670477291545345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/6789670477291545345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/11/music-monday-20-first-love.html' title='Music Monday #20 ~ First Love'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TOGgruh1QnI/AAAAAAAABKk/tj7E67yHw8s/s72-c/jacket.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-4327860037482270347</id><published>2010-11-10T12:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T12:50:01.292-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To my daughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12 years ago at this very moment, my daughter was taking her very first breaths of air and then alerting the world to her presence with a scream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today she has taken many breaths and still likes to alert us all with a random noise or two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's so many things to all of us...but what she is most is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;growing up&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just yesterday she was a baby in our arms and now she is all but done with childhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a video I made just for her and how I feel about all this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The music is "Watch Them Grow" by Zach Gill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2t_wngf2jsI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2t_wngf2jsI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-4327860037482270347?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/4327860037482270347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=4327860037482270347&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4327860037482270347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4327860037482270347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-my-daughter.html' title='To my daughter'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-1594143765015771964</id><published>2010-11-08T15:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T15:17:21.157-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Monday #19 ~ Cancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of my absolute favorite songs by My Chemical Romance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P77iH-uHoRk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P77iH-uHoRk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&amp;nbsp;while you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-1594143765015771964?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/1594143765015771964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=1594143765015771964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/1594143765015771964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/1594143765015771964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/11/music-monday-19-cancer.html' title='Music Monday #19 ~ Cancer'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-7106024850635297683</id><published>2010-11-01T10:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T10:34:12.158-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #18 ~ This is Halloween...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween may be now be gone, but my decorations aren't yet, so&amp;nbsp;I figured I would stretch out the celebration just one more day in order to procrastinate having to yank webs out of my yard and remove paper skeletons from my walls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This has always been a fun occasion for my husband and I, especially now with the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We even give presents for the holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I got the soundtrack to "The Rocky Horror GLEE show"...yay!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be posting pics later in the week of our festivities, but for now I wanted to share with you three of my favorite songs to hear/play at Halloween.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though "Monster Mash" should be in this list, I've heard it just one too many times over the past week and would like to take a break from it for now. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here goes...my short-version Halloween play list:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I Put a Spell on You" by Screamin' Jay Hawkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(yeah, CCR also did this song...but I'm a fan of this version in particular. And from what I've read, it was QUITE&amp;nbsp;"out there" when it came out in the 1957.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PGmXg6WYJ1U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PGmXg6WYJ1U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Every Day is Halloween" by Ministry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Though I grew up with the industrial/metal Ministry of the 90's, their 80's synth-pop beginnings aren't half bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I love to hear this song...any time of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aIMfdlVGmqM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aIMfdlVGmqM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Thriller" by Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so who HASN'T heard this song?&lt;br /&gt;But hey, it never gets old in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I had taken the time to learn the entire dance like some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(oh, and this video used to really scare me as a kid!)&lt;/em&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sOnqjkJTMaA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sOnqjkJTMaA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I hope you (if you celebrated) had a fantastic Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;I'm exhausted today actually.&lt;br /&gt;But we did have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;Time to start planning next year's costumes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(yeah right! didn't you read above where I said that I was a procrastinator?)&lt;/em&gt; =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-7106024850635297683?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/7106024850635297683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=7106024850635297683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/7106024850635297683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/7106024850635297683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/11/music-monday-18-this-is-halloween.html' title='Music Monday #18 ~ This is Halloween...'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-2642953549852375832</id><published>2010-10-25T09:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T09:13:02.244-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #17 ~ Wordless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosh, I so love a good sing-a-long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Typically, if I can't sing a song, I don't like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(We won't bother discussing whether that singing sounds good or not)﻿&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But there are exceptions to every rule and there are definitely some in this case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes it is just nice to sit back and listen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...to just feel the music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm pretty sure that all my continual howling over songs takes away&amp;nbsp;their&amp;nbsp;full meaning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so when a song comes along that doesn't have any words, &lt;br /&gt;I am forced to keep my mouth shut and open my ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sure there have been some amazing compositions created over the centuries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who doesn't love a bit of Mozart or Beethoven now and then?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the instrumentals I am highlighting today are some of my all-time favorites composed within the last century.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will post them in chronological order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First up is from 1946...my dad will love this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He and I were both born too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We listened to this a time or two thousand when I was a kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I love the theatricality of the band in this performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's "In the Mood" by Glenn Miller:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bR3K5uB-wMA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bR3K5uB-wMA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next two songs were both&amp;nbsp;recorded in 1959.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to admit right here and now that I am not a fan of the saxophone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are just very few songs out there with that instrument in it that I really enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But here's another exception to another rule...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...Dave Brubeck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amazing jazz artist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amazing song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;and prepare to be blown away by the drum solo)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's "Take Five":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SVGotpIxkGU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SVGotpIxkGU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the other from the same year is seriously one of my absolute favorite songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even if it weren't associated with "La Bamba".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's "Sleepwalk" by Santo &amp;amp; Johnny:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Les, you can just skip this one ;-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" style="clear: right; float: right;" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/08BGc416XdM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/08BGc416XdM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And last, but certainly not least, is a piece composed by Bjork for&amp;nbsp;the movie "Dancer in the Dark".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is the opening overture and is simply titled "Overture".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's not very long, but incredibly powerful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This song alone has, at times, brought tears to my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kb-pobBiKkI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kb-pobBiKkI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I hope you enjoyed this chance to just sit back and listen to some incredible songs by some incredible artists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We should probably all give our mouths a break from time to time and let our ears get some use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Take care,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-2642953549852375832?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/2642953549852375832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=2642953549852375832&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/2642953549852375832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/2642953549852375832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/10/music-monday-17-wordless.html' title='Music Monday #17 ~ Wordless'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-6075147175330508776</id><published>2010-10-18T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T09:12:54.179-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #16 ~ Let It Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though my&amp;nbsp;opinions may steer my political leanings pretty far to the right, I find that many today think that means that this makes me an ignorant, hateful, war-mongering bigot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing could be further from the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am first and foremost a Christian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the Bible tells me these things:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;God is love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God created us out of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God intends for us to love each other.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sin is another matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sin, and the architect of sin, the devil, are constantly struggling for control of our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No one but Jesus has ever been perfect, or will ever be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So in light of this, it is impossible for me to hate one of my brothers or sisters in Christ because of his sin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being a sinful person myself keeps me from truly being able to place judgement on another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do hate the sin though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate war and fighting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I hate what sin does to obscure the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;love and happiness&lt;/span&gt; that God wants for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If for one moment we could all (left, right or middle) just stop and realize&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that not one of us is perfect,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that not one of us is doing things exactly right,&lt;br /&gt;then we might be able to see each other for what we truly are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;creations of love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every person that God has created is worthy of being loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Because&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God first loved us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If we will only gather ourselves into that love of God&lt;br /&gt;and see that love in each other,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;then it will be that much harder for&amp;nbsp;the devil to overshadow it with hatred. &lt;br /&gt;And&amp;nbsp;for just a moment we could &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"let it be".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="278" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ShNnEDb4wFA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ShNnEDb4wFA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="278"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I am well aware that The Beatles were not professing Christians, but the message of&amp;nbsp; letting go of our hate for a person, if only to allow&amp;nbsp;that person to live to see another day, is quite compelling, don't you think?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Excerpt is from the film "Across the Universe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Let it Be" performed by Carol Woods &amp;amp; Timothy T. Mitchum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-6075147175330508776?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/6075147175330508776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=6075147175330508776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/6075147175330508776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/6075147175330508776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/10/music-monday-16-let-it-be.html' title='Music Monday #16 ~ Let It Be'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-3313553237606371355</id><published>2010-10-11T14:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T14:55:45.108-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #15 ~ My Björk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's been my dearest musical love for over 15 years now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;She made my room look like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TLNmmnbHzdI/AAAAAAAABJ4/_38BoGGnSyE/s1600/old+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="234" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TLNmmnbHzdI/AAAAAAAABJ4/_38BoGGnSyE/s320/old+013.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...helped cultivate a deep friendship with this guy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TLNnTr59euI/AAAAAAAABJ8/jE2COxQJm2s/s1600/memichaelscott+blogcrop.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TLNnTr59euI/AAAAAAAABJ8/jE2COxQJm2s/s320/memichaelscott+blogcrop.bmp" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;broke&lt;/span&gt; my heart in this movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TLNoRMijhjI/AAAAAAAABKA/iuTR444QX0E/s1600/dancer-in-the-dark-2000-stor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TLNoRMijhjI/AAAAAAAABKA/iuTR444QX0E/s320/dancer-in-the-dark-2000-stor.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am eternally connected to her...though I will likely never meet her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the thing that got me the most about her was the purity of her voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most often in her music it it hard to truly hear it's power&amp;nbsp;because it has to compete with the electronic sounds and orchestras in her music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I have finally heard a gorgeousness from her&amp;nbsp;that I haven't heard years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A collaboration with Antony and the Johnsons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;Fletta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Completely in Icelandic...only accompanied by Antony Hegarty and a piano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Absolutely gorgeous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it comes at a perfect time in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These days have found me very introspective and pondering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that is the emotion I also feel while listening to this song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do hope you'll give her voice a chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oKIffx8NYig?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oKIffx8NYig?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-3313553237606371355?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/3313553237606371355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=3313553237606371355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/3313553237606371355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/3313553237606371355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/10/music-monday-15-my-bjork.html' title='Music Monday #15 ~ My Björk'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TLNmmnbHzdI/AAAAAAAABJ4/_38BoGGnSyE/s72-c/old+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-5539425394149767364</id><published>2010-10-07T16:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T09:13:52.289-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Catching up...Part III ~ A funeral, a wedding, fun w/ friends, birthdays and more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I am determined to finish up this "catching up" business with this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;I do not want to get this far behind again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;It's definitely not worth having to overwork my scattered memory to rebuild the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;As you recall, my last post included a birth in family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, a few days later we received tragic news that one of my mom's oldest friends (since 2 yrs old!) passed away after a long illness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;To make the pain even worse was the fact that less than a week before his death, his mother, who practically helped raise my mom, suffered from an aneurysm and was on life support.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;She never knew that her son had passed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;We attended his funeral on the 18th and a few days later his mother went to see Jesus as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;The whole ordeal was extremely upsetting to my mom of course and therefore to me too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;It had also been just 6 months since she had lost her brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a rough year for her, but we have consolation in the fact that none of them are suffering from their earthly pains any longer and are hopefully resting joyfully in the arms of the Savior in Heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;Now that I've shared the bad news in our lives, I'd like to move on to some good news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;The same day that we attended the funeral, I also got to attend a wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;My husband's good friend, Brian, was the groom and Terry was actually a groomsman in the ceremony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Jude was very excited to see us getting all dressed up that he even wanted to participate in the occasion as you can see in this shot of him walking around in my shoes. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(can't wait to embarass him with this pic in a few years!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4aoDjXy1I/AAAAAAAABI8/Yi69zrhXPL0/s1600/DSC_0678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4aoDjXy1I/AAAAAAAABI8/Yi69zrhXPL0/s320/DSC_0678.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The outdoor wedding and indoor reception were both beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a small gathering which made it really nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I felt like I knew everyone in the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And check out how well my skateboard tee and jeans hubby cleans up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4ao_G2YtI/AAAAAAAABJA/OslglOqQtAo/s1600/DSC_0699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4ao_G2YtI/AAAAAAAABJA/OslglOqQtAo/s320/DSC_0699.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are with the happily married couple, Brian and Shauna!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4am7OxwMI/AAAAAAAABI4/stj5VVvw-gg/s1600/DSC_0801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4am7OxwMI/AAAAAAAABI4/stj5VVvw-gg/s320/DSC_0801.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The following weekend was a bit less busy, but I was able to finally get&amp;nbsp;two of my bestest buds together with me for dinner, Baskin-Robbins and great conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4cB7JZQCI/AAAAAAAABJ0/I3bRoxecH-o/s1600/memichaelscott.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4cB7JZQCI/AAAAAAAABJ0/I3bRoxecH-o/s320/memichaelscott.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Michael, on the left, I met in the spring of 1995 in a drawing class that we were taking in community college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We quickly became great friends, as we shared very similar tastes in music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is an amazing artist and is currently in graphic design.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's not often that a talent like that actually gets to be put to use in one's work, but I am so proud of what he is doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Scott, on the right, you have seen here before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is totally my BFF. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My crazy and spontaneous BFF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have been this way since we were freshmen in high school...21 years now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back in our early college years...I say early, because out of the 3 of us, only Scott has an actual degree, and it took a while for that to happen. Michael is almost there with his degree and me, well...one day...but back in the day,&amp;nbsp;these two guys and my husband, Terry, were my closest friends in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Each one played an integral role in the person I am today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But only one would be my perfect match...my soulmate...and that is the one that I married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was and am blessed to have these three best friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Though all of our lives have taken different paths and time and responsibility&amp;nbsp;has stolen away the opportunities to see each other as often as we'd like, this one night with two of my greatest friends was truly priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;In the meantime, I've noticed that my little 2 yr old is turning into a "big boy" more and more every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;He is becoming more confident in his physical abilities...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bQWOpamI/AAAAAAAABJk/fzoCL_2mvb4/s1600/DSC_0870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bQWOpamI/AAAAAAAABJk/fzoCL_2mvb4/s320/DSC_0870.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And quite the little artist as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Below you are viewing the piece entitled "Tree and Two Suns". =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, that's what it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A tree (with a few leaves) on the right and two suns on the left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty good for a 27 month old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bISDUPvI/AAAAAAAABJI/awH2oKXQOQU/s1600/DSC_0888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bISDUPvI/AAAAAAAABJI/awH2oKXQOQU/s320/DSC_0888.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And we can't forget his self-portrait entitled "Grumpy Jude". (haha!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bJLmN2xI/AAAAAAAABJM/lJSJ5e9KFc4/s1600/DSC_0889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bJLmN2xI/AAAAAAAABJM/lJSJ5e9KFc4/s320/DSC_0889.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the 28th, we celebrated Terry's 39th birthday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only one more year and I'll be married to a 40 year old! GASP!! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But he's not letting the numbers bring him down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He celebrated the day the way HE wanted...at the skatepark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jude spent some time watching Daddy skate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bLghzqJI/AAAAAAAABJU/hn-GoTs1OBA/s1600/DSC_0837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bLghzqJI/AAAAAAAABJU/hn-GoTs1OBA/s320/DSC_0837.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He became more comfortable in the bowl this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He had never had the opportunity in all his years of skating to be in a bowl before&amp;nbsp;they built this skatepark nearby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So he spent a great deal of time enjoying it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suggested that he try dropping in from the corner here so as to build up some speed to hopefully get some height on the other side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bM3lcHrI/AAAAAAAABJY/9hdqH0FIRyY/s1600/DSC_0849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bM3lcHrI/AAAAAAAABJY/9hdqH0FIRyY/s320/DSC_0849.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um, yeah...probably wasn't the greatest suggestion to a concrete bowl novice as he turned too fast and had quite the spill. I was really afraid that he had hurt his hand/arm, but he came out unscathed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was of course forthcoming with the apologies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bNpI4BaI/AAAAAAAABJc/Jg3wCJV5Y0s/s1600/DSC_0850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bNpI4BaI/AAAAAAAABJc/Jg3wCJV5Y0s/s320/DSC_0850.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, there was one injury...the faceplate of his kneepad was knocked off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Terry tossed it out of the bowl, Jude kept pushing it back in to him because he knew Terry was supposed to be wearing it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bPYKEa9I/AAAAAAAABJg/nqMdNMhrq58/s1600/DSC_0851.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bPYKEa9I/AAAAAAAABJg/nqMdNMhrq58/s320/DSC_0851.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That evening we ate Terry's request of &lt;a href="http://www.mnkysoft.com/dev88/index.cfm?fuseaction=order&amp;amp;occasion_id=86&amp;amp;action=product_detail&amp;amp;product_sub_id=219"&gt;Goode Co. Pecan Pie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, the pie costs almost $32...IF you're having it shipped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you live in the area though it's only $15.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Is it worth it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Um, I hated pecan pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That is, until I tried this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is amazing. Period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sooooo worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Terry even got a candle in his piece of pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bReHPipI/AAAAAAAABJo/RrfO4JgEb2c/s1600/DSC_0876.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bReHPipI/AAAAAAAABJo/RrfO4JgEb2c/s320/DSC_0876.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cecilia, on the other hand, doesn't like pecans in the least, so she had a piece of the tres leches I made from scratch (whipped cream and all)&amp;nbsp;for my Bunco gathering&amp;nbsp;the day before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, she tried it at least. Then she discovered she doesn't like soggy cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But seriously...it's tres leches...it's supposed to be like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And personally, I thought it was excellent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bHVqXPcI/AAAAAAAABJE/gOru9HDhS54/s1600/DSC_0877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bHVqXPcI/AAAAAAAABJE/gOru9HDhS54/s320/DSC_0877.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Four days later, on Oct. 2nd, it was mine and Terry's 6th wedding anniversary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We enjoyed the rare treat of a night out alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My dear parents watched the kids while we dined at &lt;a href="http://www.bucadibeppo.com/"&gt;Buca di Beppo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Great food...great atmosphere...noisy homecoming teenagers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But we'll definitely be eating there again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bXwaBMuI/AAAAAAAABJw/wItVCD_80JY/s1600/IMG_4774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4bXwaBMuI/AAAAAAAABJw/wItVCD_80JY/s320/IMG_4774.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After dinner we walked along the &lt;a href="http://woodlandsevents.com/the-woodlands-waterway/"&gt;Woodlands Waterway&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and to the market street area nearby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We sat and ate ice cream and purused the bookstore...ALONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Let's just say, we enjoyed the quiet time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And here we are....caught up again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In three days, on the 10th, it will be my 35th birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;10-10-10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Very cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for taking the time and&amp;nbsp;interest in this long post and catching up with my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/10/catching-uppart-iii-funeral-wedding-fun.html' title='Catching up...Part III ~ A funeral, a wedding, fun w/ friends, birthdays and more'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TK4aoDjXy1I/AAAAAAAABI8/Yi69zrhXPL0/s72-c/DSC_0678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-8620057332415196749</id><published>2010-10-04T14:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T14:33:36.867-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #14 ~ Anniversary Mix Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKonRbuPkVI/AAAAAAAABI0/sR4Zw6U1C_s/s1600/IMG_4779.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKonRbuPkVI/AAAAAAAABI0/sR4Zw6U1C_s/s320/IMG_4779.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over the weekend Terry and I celebrated our 6th year of marriage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sure there have been a couple of rough spots here and there, but overall we have been blessed with an incredible relationship. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I credit this mostly to the fact that we were such close friends before we began to really date. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cherish our ability to just hang out and chat like old buds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I once opened a fortune cookie that read: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A good friendship is often more important than a passionate romance". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I couldn't agree more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not saying that there's no romance in our relationship, because there is. &lt;br /&gt;There is simple sweetness about our love that remains as fresh today as it did so many years ago when we began.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But that friendship, that is what I value above all else in our relationship...and that is what I think will keep us together to the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, this &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; a music post, so I wanted to use this occasion to highlight some of the songs that my dear husband has &lt;a href="http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/08/mix-tapes.html"&gt;given to me&lt;/a&gt; over the years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has such a great love and knowledge of music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have often told him that he would do well in the music industry...production wise...because of his incredible ear for quality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He doesn't skimp on quality one bit when choosing songs to "dedicate" to his wife either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though I'd love to share every song he's given to me with you, there obviously isn't enough time or space in this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, here is just a sampling of the feelings and music&amp;nbsp;that my love has shared with me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/63nlhoda2MY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/63nlhoda2MY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0wTxqHbJOzg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0wTxqHbJOzg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GdHk3GPVgYY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GdHk3GPVgYY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for letting me give you a peek into our lovely little life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do love every moment of it...good and bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy the love in your life as well because you never know how long it will be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take care,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-8620057332415196749?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/8620057332415196749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=8620057332415196749&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/8620057332415196749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/8620057332415196749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/10/music-monday-14-anniversary-mix-edition.html' title='Music Monday #14 ~ Anniversary Mix Edition'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKonRbuPkVI/AAAAAAAABI0/sR4Zw6U1C_s/s72-c/IMG_4779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-3557078985947683304</id><published>2010-09-30T16:00:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T14:33:06.184-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Catching up...Part II ~ New baby, rock concert, ghosts &amp; a jackpot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can I just say that "catching up" is really hard to do when you're still finding yourself in the middle of something constantly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and a 2 yr old who refuses to nap most days slows the process down a bit too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some may have even noticed that my life was full enough this week to cause me to miss (and&amp;nbsp;completely forget about for the entire day) my Music Monday post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;But I will forge ahead with the hopes of having caught up to myself by say...January? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;So I left off last time about the end of August. &lt;br /&gt;Summer was winding down, school starting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Then the ball really started rolling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;On September 3rd, my good friend who also happens to be my sister-in-law, Leslie,&amp;nbsp;blessed the family with a little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;I now have a niece!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Those that know me, are aware that she&amp;nbsp;had a son (Ryan) a month before Jude was born and we were very excited to be having two boys almost the same age. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But Grandad (my father-in-law) was adamant that she make sure and also give him a granddaughter (and I also was eager to buy girlie things again!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Les and her husband Saleem did their best and granted our wish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My precious niece, Camryn, who is almost a month old now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTlPZdo6VI/AAAAAAAABHk/jAlsZr3OaiM/s1600/g-dad+frame+9-19-10+(77).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTlPZdo6VI/AAAAAAAABHk/jAlsZr3OaiM/s320/g-dad+frame+9-19-10+(77).jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Camryn napping with her big bro Ryan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTl-8R1qcI/AAAAAAAABHo/twEuoDfyPhM/s1600/g-dad+frame+9-19-10+(44).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTl-8R1qcI/AAAAAAAABHo/twEuoDfyPhM/s320/g-dad+frame+9-19-10+(44).jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Leslie and her family live in New Jersey, so unfortunately it will be a while before I get to see them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But since I have no siblings to provide me with nieces or nephews, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I am so blessed to be able to have these two call me Auntie Andrea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A few days after Camryn was born, Cecilia went to see Paramore in concert with Terry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTo2oUXhWI/AAAAAAAABHs/CR2vkoKEE7I/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTo2oUXhWI/AAAAAAAABHs/CR2vkoKEE7I/s320/untitled.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;They are her absolute favorite band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We bought the tickets last spring as her end of the year, straight a's gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We like to reward her after a good academic year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Unfortunately I have no pics to share from the concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I asked Terry several times to attempt to get a pic of Cecilia in the concert environment, but all I got was a shot of her face. That wasn't quite what I had in mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A week or so later I was able to join my mom on one of her &lt;a href="http://www.travelngals.com/"&gt;Travel'n Gals&lt;/a&gt; trips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Basically it's an organized trip attended by a bunch of ladies (most from our church) to various spots around the state and bordering areas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;They typically shop, tour, socialize, eat, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This is the first trip of this type that I have been able to attend and our destination was Natchitoches, Louisiana, the oldest town in the state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Now if you aren't from around here, I must teach you how to pronounce that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;It's nothing like it looks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;It's pronounced NAK-A-DUSH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Weird huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Yeah, but it is Louisiana...haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We shopped, of course, in Natchitoches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Lots of little shops with lots of cute things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Oh, and it's also the town in which "Steel Magnolias" was filmed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So we took a horse buggy ride around the main part of town and saw some of the areas where they filmed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I so need to watch that movie again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Here are a few pics from around town:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A VERY old cash register in a VERY old general store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Register still obviously in use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;They have to crank it and everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTsoWtPwkI/AAAAAAAABIA/xEi_MqDr8-w/s1600/DSC_0440.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTsoWtPwkI/AAAAAAAABIA/xEi_MqDr8-w/s320/DSC_0440.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A spiral staircase from Bordeaux, France with it's very own ghost story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTsu0on13I/AAAAAAAABIE/hPnMFL0cbBg/s1600/DSC_0443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTsu0on13I/AAAAAAAABIE/hPnMFL0cbBg/s320/DSC_0443.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;"Meat Pies" sampled by my mom and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Very tasty by the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;But in Texas we call them &lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Empañadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTsfaEPw8I/AAAAAAAABH4/HYNTYMYwyqE/s1600/DSC_0449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTsfaEPw8I/AAAAAAAABH4/HYNTYMYwyqE/s320/DSC_0449.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My view from the front seat of the carriage ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTsgt8QLWI/AAAAAAAABH8/1n4QZWdVBN8/s1600/DSC_0455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTsgt8QLWI/AAAAAAAABH8/1n4QZWdVBN8/s320/DSC_0455.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The best shot I could get of the "Steel Magnolias" house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTseWti4dI/AAAAAAAABH0/isHjNnIgUb0/s1600/DSC_0477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTseWti4dI/AAAAAAAABH0/isHjNnIgUb0/s320/DSC_0477.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;After Natchitoches, we headed to Alexandria, LA, where we stayed the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The next day was full of plantation tours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Very interesting and very beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And all included some extremely large trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A few plantation pics...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTym3HqsvI/AAAAAAAABIg/KnP39rmKGgI/s320/DSC_0519.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTyqUxXhKI/AAAAAAAABIo/Ok3VMmaG8CI/s1600/DSC_0568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTyqUxXhKI/AAAAAAAABIo/Ok3VMmaG8CI/s320/DSC_0568.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTyd9ma3fI/AAAAAAAABII/b_VatiHNvvc/s1600/DSC_0573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTyd9ma3fI/AAAAAAAABII/b_VatiHNvvc/s320/DSC_0573.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;African house built by slaves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTyfusCt-I/AAAAAAAABIM/wABgbCDgWLQ/s1600/DSC_0574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTyfusCt-I/AAAAAAAABIM/wABgbCDgWLQ/s320/DSC_0574.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a&amp;nbsp;window on the side of the African house that &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; wouldn't let me take a picture of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I must have tried 20 times to take this pic, but my camera would malfunction every time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I finally went inside and took the&amp;nbsp;second picture and then was able to come back out and take this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Weird.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTygrb5gAI/AAAAAAAABIQ/XO_4GGxMZHY/s1600/DSC_0579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTygrb5gAI/AAAAAAAABIQ/XO_4GGxMZHY/s320/DSC_0579.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTyiS-mDmI/AAAAAAAABIU/1Esm3s2aQOo/s1600/DSC_0581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTyiS-mDmI/AAAAAAAABIU/1Esm3s2aQOo/s320/DSC_0581.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Kent Plantation in Alexandria was built by hand, by slaves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Slave fingerprints can still be found in the bricks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTyjqBJLJI/AAAAAAAABIY/u890782tdmA/s1600/DSC_0638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTyjqBJLJI/AAAAAAAABIY/u890782tdmA/s320/DSC_0638.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Inside the Kent Plantation dining room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The "tile" flooring was actually just painted canvas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTyk2lyJDI/AAAAAAAABIc/ZeQQ9lrgUn8/s1600/DSC_0641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTyk2lyJDI/AAAAAAAABIc/ZeQQ9lrgUn8/s320/DSC_0641.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Slave quarters at the Magnolia Plantation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(duplex style with two families living in each building)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTyov63NCI/AAAAAAAABIk/ylo6DMYdUaA/s1600/DSC_0545.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTyov63NCI/AAAAAAAABIk/ylo6DMYdUaA/s320/DSC_0545.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The show "Ghost Adventures" investigated these buildings in one of their episodes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But it wasn't until I walked into one of the buildings and recognized this sole chair in the corner that I realized that this was the same place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKT0yvcQ5uI/AAAAAAAABIs/zgeMw_z0_vU/s1600/DSC_0550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKT0yvcQ5uI/AAAAAAAABIs/zgeMw_z0_vU/s320/DSC_0550.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After a tiring day of traversing large plantations, we enjoyed a leisurely dinner and then off to the casino!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Too bad casinos aren't legal in Texas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I did pretty well actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And it was definitely needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I am certainly grateful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next day we started heading back to the Houston area and on the way, stopped at another casino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one was way nicer, but wasn't as forthcoming with the jackpots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So home I went with my pockets and memories much richer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, it is time once again for me to break away from the catching up and get back to the doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I will be back sooner than later to finish up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To be continued...and finished?...next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-3557078985947683304?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/3557078985947683304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=3557078985947683304&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/3557078985947683304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/3557078985947683304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/09/can-i-just-say-that-catching-up-is.html' title='Catching up...Part II ~ New baby, rock concert, ghosts &amp; a jackpot'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TKTlPZdo6VI/AAAAAAAABHk/jAlsZr3OaiM/s72-c/g-dad+frame+9-19-10+(77).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-1679971847326084400</id><published>2010-09-22T10:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T11:14:36.032-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Catching up...Part I ~ No surgery, BFF, DUI victim &amp; junior high</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It hasn't been busy so much as it has been FULL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is a difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To me anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To me, being "busy" implies that you have too much going on and not enough time to enjoy what it is you're doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have had a lot going on, but not TOO much and I've definitely been enjoying every minute of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what &lt;em&gt;has &lt;/em&gt;been going on?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, my last update was at the beginning of August and now we're knocking on October's door...so there is much to talk about. Hence the "Part I".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJoZHxhTSzI/AAAAAAAABGc/3u-jaA3ggJg/s1600/DSC_0340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJoZHxhTSzI/AAAAAAAABGc/3u-jaA3ggJg/s320/DSC_0340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer came and went without too much excitement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was the &lt;a href="http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/08/doctor-visit-update.html"&gt;impending tube surgery&lt;/a&gt; for Jude's ears at the end of August, but our prayers were answered and his ears finally let go of the fluid they had been hanging onto for months and months. So the surgery was cancelled! We will now keep an eye on the situation during cold &amp;amp; flu season and just continue to pray that he grows out of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJoZKSk5IwI/AAAAAAAABGk/ZOoLJPwhP3M/s1600/DSC_0352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJoZKSk5IwI/AAAAAAAABGk/ZOoLJPwhP3M/s320/DSC_0352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The summer consisted of a lot of hanging out and goofing around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJoarA2qKII/AAAAAAAABG8/DX03d_RCfrU/s1600/DSC_0305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJoarA2qKII/AAAAAAAABG8/DX03d_RCfrU/s320/DSC_0305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We also&amp;nbsp;had a nice visit from Scott,&amp;nbsp;my best friend since 9th grade AND the kids' Godfather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He had just come back from a 2 week mission trip to Kenya and I was eager to hear all about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He was also eager to spend time with the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is loving the "boy" time he gets with Jude as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJoafrEzjPI/AAAAAAAABGs/iAcklZ_s6Qc/s1600/DSC_0265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJoafrEzjPI/AAAAAAAABGs/iAcklZ_s6Qc/s320/DSC_0265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I guess we had one little moment of excitement this summer when someone drove over our mailbox.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Terry happened to be running on the treadmill in the garage when it happened and saw the whole thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The worst part was that the driver never stopped...yet left ALL of his side mirror and some other debris on our driveway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since Terry saw the car, I made him hunt the guy down and when he did locate the car he attempted to talk to the guy about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, it wasn't even his car...he was just visiting a relative in the neighborhood and had borrowed it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AND he didn't even seem to realize he had hit anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJoauyovz4I/AAAAAAAABHE/t6AJYrpR7GQ/s1600/DSC_0312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJoauyovz4I/AAAAAAAABHE/t6AJYrpR7GQ/s320/DSC_0312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm thinking that if I did this to a mailbox &lt;br /&gt;and left parts of my car behind ﻿&lt;br /&gt;and had shattered part of my windshield &lt;br /&gt;and likely banged the door up enough so that it couldn't be opened properly...&lt;br /&gt;...I would probably know that I had hit something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yeah, we're pretty sure that he was under the influence of something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Called the sheriff...nothing could be done since the guy wasn't on the road anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we still have a temporary mailbox up for now until Terry and his dad can&amp;nbsp;rebuild the original.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The end of August also brought the beginning of school for Cecilia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is now a 6th grader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJohbsQlZkI/AAAAAAAABHU/1ursCA7ee9k/s1600/DSC_0427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJohbsQlZkI/AAAAAAAABHU/1ursCA7ee9k/s320/DSC_0427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She seems to be enjoying junior high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It definitely has been an adjustment, but she is adapting well and loves the opportunity to make new friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The worst part of the year so far?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Having P.E. 1st period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But her first progress report came home last week and she has A's in all her classes thus far...actually, four 100's, a 96 and a 97. Not too shabby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is now wishing that she had taken pre-AP (honors)&amp;nbsp;for all of her core classes instead of just science and language arts. The regular math and social studies classes are&amp;nbsp;really too slow for her, but she plans on loading them all on next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Glad she's up for the challenge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJokJccR6dI/AAAAAAAABHc/zTaTO-9twsA/s1600/DSC_0429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJokJccR6dI/AAAAAAAABHc/zTaTO-9twsA/s320/DSC_0429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I think I'll stop here for today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be continued....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-1679971847326084400?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/1679971847326084400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=1679971847326084400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/1679971847326084400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/1679971847326084400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/09/catching-uppart-i-no-surgery-bff-dui.html' title='Catching up...Part I ~ No surgery, BFF, DUI victim &amp; junior high'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TJoZHxhTSzI/AAAAAAAABGc/3u-jaA3ggJg/s72-c/DSC_0340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-4097768320266541027</id><published>2010-09-20T15:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T09:44:33.409-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #13 ~ Gaga for GLEE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This&amp;nbsp;will be an&amp;nbsp;awesome week of t.v. for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though I don't watch much television, there are a few shows that I just can't miss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two of them begin their new seasons this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I adore Modern Family, which starts on Wednesday I think, but my absolute fav show is GLEE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been anxiously awaiting the season 2 premiere and tomorrow it will finally arrive!!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I figured I would use this week's music post to share a couple of clips from&amp;nbsp;season 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't say I was a huge Lady Gaga fan before Glee came along, but yeah, the show&amp;nbsp;definitely helped bring her into my personal radar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's one of the best Glee performances, in my opinion, from the last season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Singing Lady Gaga's "Bad Romance", here are the ladies and Kurt: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I have&amp;nbsp;to share that my fav part of the song is Santana's solo - she's the one in all black)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="322" width="512"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" VALUE="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=20018089&amp;vid=7551376&amp;lang=en-us&amp;intl=us&amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//l.yimg.com/a/p/i/bcst/videosearch/14844/108079269.jpeg&amp;embed=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="512" height="322" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="always" bgcolor="#000000" flashVars="id=20018089&amp;vid=7551376&amp;lang=en-us&amp;intl=us&amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//l.yimg.com/a/p/i/bcst/videosearch/14844/108079269.jpeg&amp;embed=1" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another performance from the same episode was this one by Rachel (Lea Michelle) and her biological mother on the show (Idina Menzel). &lt;br /&gt;I am still in awe of how much these two look alike! Are they SURE they aren't related?? =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here they are singing the slowed-down piano version of "Poker Face"...also originally by Lady Gaga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="322" width="512"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" VALUE="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=20017569&amp;vid=7551253&amp;lang=en-us&amp;intl=us&amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//l.yimg.com/a/p/i/bcst/videosearch/14843/108077979.jpeg&amp;embed=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="512" height="322" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="always" bgcolor="#000000" flashVars="id=20017569&amp;vid=7551253&amp;lang=en-us&amp;intl=us&amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//l.yimg.com/a/p/i/bcst/videosearch/14843/108077979.jpeg&amp;embed=1" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I'm totally stoked about the premiere tomorrow night! &lt;br /&gt;So if you want to know where I'll be between 7 p.m.&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; 8 p.m. tomorrow night...I'll be be Gleeked out in front of the t.v.&lt;br /&gt;And I won't be accepting phone calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.&lt;br /&gt;A post will be coming later this week about recent happenings in our life.&lt;br /&gt;This is the first week all month that I don't have something going on, so I'm definitely going to try to enjoy the downtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a "glee"ful week!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-4097768320266541027?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/4097768320266541027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=4097768320266541027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4097768320266541027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4097768320266541027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/09/music-monday-13-gaga-for-glee.html' title='Music Monday #13 ~ Gaga for GLEE!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-4245754126856027868</id><published>2010-09-13T12:02:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:31:33.333-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #12 ~ Pomplamoose Multiple Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I wanted to introduce a group called Pomplamoose to all of those who aren't in the know yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well,&amp;nbsp;until just a few months ago, I wasn't in the know either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know a whole lot about them yet, just that the singer, Nataly Dawn, has the coolest voice, they do lots of random song covers, and they tend to use an odd variety of instruments in their music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and one other thing, even though I have their album "A Tribute to Famous People" on my iPod and listen to the songs quite regularly, I have found that none of&amp;nbsp;it can be truly appreciated until watching the videos. Their videos all have the same theme, in that they are pieced together from their recordings of the song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And these are some funny people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So when I was trying to decide which song(s) I wanted to post here...I just couldn't decide!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Therefore, today I have created my first musical multiple choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am posting as many of their covers as I feel up to today and YOU have the choice of which to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;WARNING&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; You&amp;nbsp;may end up listening to/watching ALL of them...they're just so dang good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br 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width="445" height="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OvYZMqQffQE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OvYZMqQffQE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="284" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xycnv87N_BU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xycnv87N_BU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="284" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LNpwBpZUrzk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9xMCNmUaGko?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;object height="284" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JmENgrVOwgA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JmENgrVOwgA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And just so I don't leave out the fact that they DO write their own songs, here are&amp;nbsp;a couple:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z9KMgg7T_sg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z9KMgg7T_sg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew! Well I'm exhausted...time for a nap!&lt;br /&gt;Hope you heard something you liked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a fun week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4176994520219849956-4245754126856027868?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/4245754126856027868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=4245754126856027868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4245754126856027868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4245754126856027868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/09/music-monday-12-pomplamoose-multiple.html' title='Music Monday #12 ~ Pomplamoose Multiple Choice'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-5779542106914158513</id><published>2010-09-06T14:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:26:40.872-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #11 ~ A Song from Terry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since we are all home together today, I don't have much time to devote the music&amp;nbsp;post this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I asked Terry to give me a song...any song that he wanted to share with the world (as small as my blog world may be).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the song that&amp;nbsp;he gave me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" style="clear: left; float: left;" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w7sD6LSTBwo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w7sD6LSTBwo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oddly enough, after &lt;a href="http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/08/mix-tapes.html"&gt;last week's post&lt;/a&gt; being on mix-tapes/CD's, he just told me that this song was supposed to be on the next one he was planning for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loves me some Terry for sure. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a fantastic week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-5779542106914158513?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/5779542106914158513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=5779542106914158513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/5779542106914158513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/5779542106914158513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/09/music-monday-11-song-from-terry.html' title='Music Monday #11 ~ A Song from Terry'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-2137259307198075250</id><published>2010-08-30T14:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:26:40.872-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #10 ~ Mix-tapes</title><content type='html'>Mix-tapes.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up making and receiving them.&lt;br /&gt;Traded them with friends, made them for crushes and&amp;nbsp;recorded my own personal mixes in order to hang onto some memory.&lt;br /&gt;But the most treasured ones were the ones&amp;nbsp;given to you&amp;nbsp;by your serious significant other.&lt;br /&gt;Creating them took much time and contemplation.&lt;br /&gt;Every song had to hold special meaning&amp;nbsp;to your relationship.&lt;br /&gt;And receiving&amp;nbsp;that home-made mix of tunes&amp;nbsp;was more important&amp;nbsp;than a hundred store-bought "things".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassette tapes may have made way for discs, but they still serve the same purpose of being able to bottle a portion of your feelings and hand them over to someone else in a neat little compartment.&lt;br /&gt;That's how it was for me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's still how it is actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From time to time, Terry and I still make each other mix discs.&lt;br /&gt;I love how it always takes us back to the beginning times of our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;I was 19 years old when I fell in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;And as I told my daughter not long ago, no matter how old&amp;nbsp;Terry and I get, in my mind he will always be 23 and I will always be 19. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today I wanted to share with you a couple of the songs that I included on the last mix that I gave him. &lt;br /&gt;In a month and 3 days we will celebrate 6 years of marriage, but we will also celebrate 16 years of devoted friendship. &lt;br /&gt;Because before he was my husband, before he was my boyfriend...he was my dearest friend. &lt;br /&gt;And &lt;u&gt;none&lt;/u&gt; of this would be in existence without that friendship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs to my love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fq83GYgC6Ac?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" 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height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Both of these videos were created by HiiCactus and are unrelated to the original artists...but aren't they the sweetest things you've ever seen?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-2137259307198075250?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/2137259307198075250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=2137259307198075250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/2137259307198075250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/2137259307198075250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/08/mix-tapes.html' title='Music Monday #10 ~ Mix-tapes'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-4490541325107410369</id><published>2010-08-27T15:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:21:21.270-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/THgd10FZ-hI/AAAAAAAABD0/bVskvC0DawA/s1600/il_430xN_168722372.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/THgd10FZ-hI/AAAAAAAABD0/bVskvC0DawA/s320/il_430xN_168722372.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you a huggy-wuggy weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squeezies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-4490541325107410369?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/THgd10FZ-hI/AAAAAAAABD0/bVskvC0DawA/s72-c/il_430xN_168722372.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-1565899315139040866</id><published>2010-08-23T17:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:20:56.599-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #9 ~ Cecilia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is her first day of junior high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little girl is no longer a little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I thought I would devote my post on&amp;nbsp;this momentous day&amp;nbsp;to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well,&amp;nbsp;to her name actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obviously I am a fan of music in general.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You may be thinking, "who isn't?", but that's where you&amp;nbsp;would be mistaken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are different types of musical tastes in this world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm not talking about genres...rap, country, rock, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm talking about being either a casual music fan, a hardcore music fan, or worse yet...a-musical...that is, a life void of music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have only ever known of one person to whom the last description applied, but after a few months' exposure to me and my incessantly singing friends, she came around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think she had just never&amp;nbsp;been awakened to what music could do for a person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, the casual music fan is one of those that will tell you that they "like pretty much all kinds of music", yet can't pinpoint any specifics on favorites or aspects of their liking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the hardcore fans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They KNOW what they like and they KNOW what they don't like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They can&amp;nbsp;list some of their&amp;nbsp;all-time&amp;nbsp;favorite&amp;nbsp;musicians at a moment's notice and will also list their favorite songs by those artists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They have either seen their favs in concert or dream of the opportunity (especially if their favs are long gone).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what point am I trying to make?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am and always have been...a hardcore music fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So when I was a 22 year old pregnant with my first child, I was dead-set on giving her&amp;nbsp;a musical name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mostly&amp;nbsp;that meant&amp;nbsp;that she was going to be named after a song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Actually, "she" was supposed to be a "he" and was going to be named Jonas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As in "My Name is Jonas"...the Weezer song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But she had other plans for us all by turning out to be a girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fortunately I had prepared names for either gender.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still remember where I was when I heard this song....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9SJkbMb3zC4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9SJkbMb3zC4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Driving home from work one day, that song came on the radio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had already at some point&amp;nbsp;been enlightened to the meaning of the song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many think it is about an actual girl, but "Cecilia" is actually a reference to the patron saint of music, St. Cecilia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is singing about his struggle with musical "writer's block" and the frustration of the elusive musical inspiration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then "jubilation, she loves me again"...the inspiration flows finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the moment I heard that song that day, I knew that was it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hoped it would hold some meaning in her life...that she would embody my love of music somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, she loves music, for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm thinking that if there is a patron saint of talking, she should have been given that name instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And her middle name?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, I mean names.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 middle names.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Couldn't narrow it down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cecilia Regina Claire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Claire was my mom's suggestion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And since I was most obsessed with the Latin language at the time, I really loved that it had the Latin meaning of "bright".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Regina (the "g" pronounced like the "g" in good) is Latin for "queen".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's also a song.&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sung by&amp;nbsp;The Sugarcubes...Bjork's band before she went solo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Huge Bjork fan here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bjork sang&amp;nbsp;a few songs with female names as the title.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cecilia could have been Charlene or&amp;nbsp;Regina or&amp;nbsp;Isobel or...well, you get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the song "Regina" by The Sugarcubes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BkcrcvLLSQQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BkcrcvLLSQQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to my talkative, musical, bundle of joy.&lt;br /&gt;My junior high pre-teen.&lt;br /&gt;And here's to hoping that she will one day grow to live up to the potential of&amp;nbsp;her hugely important name...or at least not grow tired of telling people that they are pronouncing her Regina wrong. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-1565899315139040866?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/1565899315139040866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=1565899315139040866&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/1565899315139040866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/1565899315139040866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/08/music-monday-9-cecilia.html' title='Music Monday #9 ~ Cecilia'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-4472579510968662333</id><published>2010-08-16T15:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:24:49.073-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #8 ~ Happy Birthday Dad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since&amp;nbsp;my dad's birthday&amp;nbsp;this year&amp;nbsp;has fallen on "Music Monday", I thought it fitting to&amp;nbsp;share some of the songs that I grew&amp;nbsp;up listening to with my dad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have many fond memories of sitting&amp;nbsp;in front of the record player listening to music with him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I most definitely got my love and appreciation of music from my father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I always thought it funny when he would hear a song on the radio and could tell me exactly what year it came out and what was going on in his life at the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But now I find myself doing the same thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I picked out a few songs/artists that I particularly attach to my dad for various reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first is one of our all-time favorite musicians...Glenn Miller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was fortunate enough to be raised on Big Band music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though it was even before my dad's time, he too had an appreciation for the classics as do I now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My exposure to Big Band also helped me relate more to my grandparents, as I usually knew and loved many of the songs that they had grown up with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad and I both loved this particular song...especially the section featuring "The Ink Spots".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7-98uTDzcW0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7-98uTDzcW0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another&amp;nbsp;fond memory I have of time with my dad is the many hours he spent pushing me on the swing at my grandparent's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He would push me for what seemed like forever while I sang songs at the top of my lungs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What songs? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Whatever came to mind usually, but I tended to pick the next two songs more often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Both of my parents can be so silly at times and I inherited my share of that trait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And they both loved silly songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the songs that my dad liked was "Tie Me Kangaroo Down".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We would listen to the 45 over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, just for him, since he also is a Beatles fan like me, I found this funny version of the song that Rolf Harris recorded with the Beatles.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fd14NxZuvGg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fd14NxZuvGg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And if you are unfortunate enough to have never heard the original, here is the link:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_D-LmRNdQiQ&amp;amp;a=GxdCwVVULXdrY_4AZUUPwOdieE5ovhC6&amp;amp;playnext=1"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_D-LmRNdQiQ&amp;amp;a=GxdCwVVULXdrY_4AZUUPwOdieE5ovhC6&amp;amp;playnext=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the other songs that I would sing while&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;the swing&amp;nbsp;was this one.&lt;br /&gt;Such a fun song and not many lyrics to memorize.&lt;br /&gt;This performance on The Ed Sullivan Show is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(apologies that the sound doesn't quite match the video...not my doing!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TsCeVdCDqjE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TsCeVdCDqjE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janis Joplin.&lt;br /&gt;My dad loved her when he was growing up.&lt;br /&gt;I inherited that love.&lt;br /&gt;He likes to pretend that the late sixties/early seventies never happened to him, but I have evidence to the contrary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TGmeE_sLHDI/AAAAAAAABDs/bIxZJgxIWlU/s1600/old+035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TGmeE_sLHDI/AAAAAAAABDs/bIxZJgxIWlU/s320/old+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this was an attempt at a band photo at some point.&lt;br /&gt;My dad is the on the bottom right crouching down.&lt;br /&gt;He was the bass player in a band for a few years.&lt;br /&gt;He even played for a couple of years after I was born.&lt;br /&gt;He gave it all up for me.&lt;br /&gt;It was time for him to "grow up"...or at least that's what I was told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to Janis...yeah, we are both fans.&lt;br /&gt;I found this cool performance she did in Stockholm of one of my favorite songs.&lt;br /&gt;She was genius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzNEgcqWDG4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzNEgcqWDG4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you can see, my dad was a big part of developing my love and taste in music.&lt;br /&gt;Mostly he helped me keep a musically open mind.&lt;br /&gt;So his gift to me is now my gift to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you dad for everything.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get to share many, many more birthdays with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-4472579510968662333?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/4472579510968662333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=4472579510968662333&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4472579510968662333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4472579510968662333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/08/music-monday-8-happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Music Monday #8 ~ Happy Birthday Dad!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TGmeE_sLHDI/AAAAAAAABDs/bIxZJgxIWlU/s72-c/old+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-7646734389761406915</id><published>2010-08-11T10:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:22:41.679-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Ear fluid update? Need opinions!</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to throw a quick question out there for anyone who may read this (whether I know you or not!)&amp;nbsp;and have been through this before.&lt;br /&gt;Backstory in case you haven't read the past few posts...&lt;br /&gt;My 2 yr old has had fluid behind his eardrums and we are set to have tubes put in on the 27th.&lt;br /&gt;But the doctor gave us some Nasonex spray to hopefully help the ears drain on their own.&lt;br /&gt;He will check them again on the 23rd to see if the spray has helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started the Nasonex on August 5th and yesterday (5 days later) I noticed that Jude's voice was hoarse.&lt;br /&gt;It got worse as the day went on. Otherwise he seemed fine. No runny nose or anything.&lt;br /&gt;I started wondering if maybe his ears were draining into his throat, causing the irritation.&lt;br /&gt;Then last night he woke up repeatedly crying. You could tell that something was draining, as he kept swallowing and coughing occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my question...has anyone ever had this issue and been prescribed a nose spray to help?&lt;br /&gt;And if the ears did drain on their own, do my son's "symptoms" sound similar to your experience?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm keeping an eye on him because both of my kids are prone to sinus issues and I really don't want him to get sick on top of the ear problems.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm just praying that the ears ARE draining and that this means he won't have to have surgery...at least not at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for any and all comments and opinions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4176994520219849956-7646734389761406915?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/7646734389761406915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=7646734389761406915&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/7646734389761406915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/7646734389761406915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/08/ear-fluid-update-need-opinions.html' title='Ear fluid update? Need opinions!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-289970648941944675</id><published>2010-08-09T15:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:20:56.599-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #7 ~ Reggae....really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, really...well, kind of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But this isn't the dope-smoking, Rastafarian, Bob Marley stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not that there isn't a time or place for Marley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was the master.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But there is a new development in reggae that seems to&amp;nbsp;be pulling in some types of people that otherwise wouldn't&amp;nbsp;give this genre a chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neither of these artists are particularly "new", both have released more than one album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But both are now among my top ten artists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Definitely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Vampire Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, they have a weird name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But even weirder is&amp;nbsp;the fact that though they sound reggae-ish, they are actually more influenced by African rhythms...and get this, classical American music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Interesting blend, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makes for some amazing indie pop sounds though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I'm sharing songs from their first album because as of now, it's my favorite of the two they have put out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I wasn't able to embed the official video here, but the song's here anyway)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f5ksJ7TN2xA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f5ksJ7TN2xA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A-Punk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Fun song, funny little video...and they use&amp;nbsp;a portion&amp;nbsp;of it on PBS Kids!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xo9x2mA53ms&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xo9x2mA53ms&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Kids Don't Stand A Chance/Oxford Comma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Obviously not the album versions of these two songs, but I do love this impromptu "concert" for one. It also shows off the singer's brilliant voice.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="284" width="444"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PSa23oJy78U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PSa23oJy78U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="444" height="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matisyahu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is Reggae.&lt;br /&gt;But not your weird uncle's Reggae.&lt;br /&gt;This is Hasidic Jew New Yorker Reggae.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and you thought Vampire Weekend was odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't count this one out.&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm obviously not Jewish, I tend to find my own interpretation of his songs, which are, by the way, immersed in Jewish themes.&lt;br /&gt;He sings about God.&lt;br /&gt;The Old Testament God, but God nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though&amp;nbsp;the acceptance of Jesus Christ divides us, I can still find use in his songs because I always feel myself praying and praising every time I sing along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Refuge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(He speaks of and quotes King David's psalms in this one.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kh7NoNQcllA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kh7NoNQcllA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;King Without a Crown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Not the album version, but&amp;nbsp;a performance at Stubb's in Austin, TX. I prefer this one to the original. This, so far, is his biggest hit...Top 40 even. If it helped even one person discover God, great. If they found Jesus at the same time...all the better.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mjzXvoe1Ajk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mjzXvoe1Ajk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time someone offers you a taste of a genre of music that you might not usually be interested in, go on and take a chance. &lt;br /&gt;Music is always evolving and you just never know what might happen when you try new things.&lt;br /&gt;Take care and have a beautiful week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-289970648941944675?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/289970648941944675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=289970648941944675&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/289970648941944675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/289970648941944675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/08/music-monday-7-reggaereally.html' title='Music Monday #7 ~ Reggae....really?'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-3911441498763756579</id><published>2010-08-06T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:22:41.679-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Doctor visit update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just wanted to update those that are interested in how our doctor appointments went yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My appointment went well enough. The doctor (who was very nice, by the way) put me back on the thyroid medication and will be checking up on how it's going in a month. &lt;br /&gt;Since I was there for a complete physical, she also had&amp;nbsp;my full bloodwork done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate having my blood drawn these days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not that I'm scared of needles or anything, and the pain isn't usually too bad. It's really more about the frustration of the tech not being able&amp;nbsp;to find a good vein and then get that vein to flow well enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have 3 more holes in me today than I did yesterday morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though I always warn the techs that it's very hard to get blood from my arms, they almost always try anyway...and always fail. &lt;br /&gt;Then they go into my hand and they don't always have the "butterfly" needles needed for that, so sometime they just have to use a small straight needle which is even more tricky. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well it was cold in the dr.'s office and then again in the lab waiting room, so by the time she tried to get blood out of my hand, my veins weren't warm enough to get the blood flowing out...so the left hand failed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So she had to get a heat pack to warm my right hand and was finally able to get the blood going. &lt;br /&gt;But having the full blood screen done plus my TSH (thyroid stimulating hormone)&amp;nbsp;meant filling 5 vials. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Took FOREVER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm less bruised today than I expected to be and I'm just&amp;nbsp;grateful that she didn't try to put the needle in the TOP of my forearm like the last one did...moron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So anyway, I guess I'll have more information to share on my health once we get the blood results back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As far as Jude's appointment...well first off, I have to say that&amp;nbsp;Dr. Albright's office and staff were excellent and the only trouble we had was with another child in the waiting room wanting&amp;nbsp;Jude's toy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me rephrase that...the child wanted the toy (identical to the toy lawn mower he has at home) that Jude has already claimed as his own, even though he wasn't actually playing with it at the time that the other child tried to use it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, he had his hearing test first and behaved really well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But his test didn't come out as good as we had hoped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He tested at the low end of normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That means that as of right now, with the fluid still behind his eardrums, he is having mild hearing loss...like having water in your ears after the shower the doctor said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And speaking of the doctor, he was so nice and was thorough and wonderful with Jude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He said that the fluid behind Jude's eardrums isn't pus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But leaving it there brings a higher&amp;nbsp;chance of more ear infections and of course the limited hearing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He told us that the fluid in the ears normally drains out through the nasal cavities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So he gave us some Nasonex spray to hopefully help the fluid drain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We go back on the 23rd to see if the spray has helped and if not, then surgery to put in tubes on the 27th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like Dr. Albright said, "We'll plan for the worst and hope for the best".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I do hope Jude's ears clear up on their own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate to think of having to put my 2 yr old through the process of going under general anesthesia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not to mention having to deprive him of any liquids or food until surgery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That boy wakes up asking for milk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So let's please keep praying for the best possible outcome with this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not overly worried, I just want to avoid having to put Jude through something like this at an age when I can't really explain to him what's going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for taking the time to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a wonderful weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-3911441498763756579?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/3911441498763756579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=3911441498763756579&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/3911441498763756579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/3911441498763756579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/08/doctor-visit-update.html' title='Doctor visit update...'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-6051536896678231842</id><published>2010-08-04T11:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:24:49.074-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Life update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life...it is what it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And right now, it's summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am SO not a fan of summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't like heat, don't like mosquitos...and during this time of the year in Texas, there is plenty of both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we have gotten out and enjoyed the summer when we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFl_i8rcgXI/AAAAAAAABCU/cQUtJJ8QigM/s1600/DSC_0148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFl_i8rcgXI/AAAAAAAABCU/cQUtJJ8QigM/s320/DSC_0148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;Jude loves being outside and Cecilia...well, not so much, but she enjoys the time she gets to spend with us while she is outside. Honestly, she'd rather spend her time inside reading or drawing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFmAgxDgDAI/AAAAAAAABDc/-rCzkdegAwQ/s1600/DSC_0230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFmAgxDgDAI/AAAAAAAABDc/-rCzkdegAwQ/s320/DSC_0230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;She has had a rather uneventful summer this year, but it has gone by quickly. She is also looking forward to her big step into 6th grade. We have already bought all of her school supplies, but now have the daunting and almost financially impossible task of buying her some new school clothes and shoes. Wish these kids didn't grow out of their clothing so fast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;She has also transitioned her future career dreams from being a rockstar into being an artist of some sort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;She definitely has the skills. Gets it from both sides. Her paternal great-grandfather was a commercial artist and her paw-paw is a draftsman. Her father also had amazing drawing skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFmFj-KG2HI/AAAAAAAABDk/5Aq6WJ334hA/s1600/ceciliadrawing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFmFj-KG2HI/AAAAAAAABDk/5Aq6WJ334hA/s400/ceciliadrawing.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;She told me this morning that she is nervous mostly about P.E. in the 6th grade because they told them that they wouldn't be playing games so much like they did in elementary school, that they would instead be playing sports. She is not sporty. She knows very little about how to play most sports. Energy she has...sports saavy, not really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;But I assured her that she will pick it all up pretty quickly as she does everything else and not to worry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFl_uRNQJ4I/AAAAAAAABCk/HdPk8VJ3JlM/s1600/DSC_0162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFl_uRNQJ4I/AAAAAAAABCk/HdPk8VJ3JlM/s320/DSC_0162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Jude, well he's a typical little 2 year old. Learning new things every day, sentences ever-expanding and stubborn like nobody's business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFl_25I3wHI/AAAAAAAABC0/P85-RXs1-60/s1600/DSC_0185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFl_25I3wHI/AAAAAAAABC0/P85-RXs1-60/s320/DSC_0185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;He loves to play with his Hotwheels (has 3 in hand at all times) and has enjoyed our many trips to the library this summer. He is amazingly good with books, even with the regular paper pages. I don't have to worry too much about him destroying the library books we check out. His favorite book this summer has been &lt;u&gt;Pumpkin Town! Or, Nothing Is Better&amp;nbsp;and Worse Than Pumpkins&lt;/u&gt; by Katie McKy. After the initial time we checked it out, we tried to get it again, but it has been out since June. I finally put in a request for it and now we plan on keeping it for at least a month by renewing it at return time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFl__g790zI/AAAAAAAABC8/C9rpgwQvlvE/s1600/DSC_0203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFl__g790zI/AAAAAAAABC8/C9rpgwQvlvE/s320/DSC_0203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His 2 year checkup in June went well except for the fact that he had fluid (not infected) in his left ear. He had also had fluid and an infection when we went to see the dr. in March.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Not knowing if the fluid had just stuck around all that time (this can cause hearing delays...and eventual infection), she told me this time to just watch for any ear-tugging or discomfort. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Well it finally came, just as I was reaching my breaking point on wondering if the fluid was still there...he got sick. The fever came and off to the dr. we went. He had ear infections. The dr. told me to go ahead and schedule him an appt. with an ENT to see what was going on. So that is the first thing on the agenda for tomorrow. We have to drive down to the medical center and see the ENT. They will do a hearing test and then he will see the dr. I do hope they tell me that he won't need tubes, but at least summer is almost over and we won't have the swimming/water in the ears problem to avoid so&amp;nbsp;much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFmAHLMCFTI/AAAAAAAABDM/TsYA6sYNpkQ/s1600/DSC_0216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFmAHLMCFTI/AAAAAAAABDM/TsYA6sYNpkQ/s320/DSC_0216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As far as his growth, it is finally leveling out some, still a bit on the tall side, but weight is average...and as usual, a BIG head. More room for that big brain the dr. says. ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFl_qIO8TII/AAAAAAAABCc/t5N6IPf058I/s1600/DSC_0169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFl_qIO8TII/AAAAAAAABCc/t5N6IPf058I/s320/DSC_0169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Terry has been doing well. Been working hard to keep us out of the poor house. He and I have also been trying hard to watch our food portions. We're both doing pretty good with it, but he has been exercisely regularly and though the scale isn't showing a huge decrease, you can tell he has gained muscle mass and slimmed down considerably. I'm very proud of him. Just wish I had the energy to exercise as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFmAVewv1DI/AAAAAAAABDU/cEKdReIBfMc/s1600/DSC_0244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFmAVewv1DI/AAAAAAAABDU/cEKdReIBfMc/s320/DSC_0244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Which brings us to what's up with me...I'm off to my first visit with my new primary care physician tomorrow afternoon. I'm having a complete physical done. Um, don't think I've had that done since I was in grade school. I'm also having her get me back on the&amp;nbsp;thyroid medication that my gynocologist had prescribed back when I was having the &lt;a href="http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-dad.html"&gt;menorrhagia&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;problem. I do hope the&amp;nbsp;medicine helps with many of the problems I've been having, including fatigue,&amp;nbsp;concentration problems and hair loss. So Thursday will be our doctor day, for which Terry will be taking off to help me out. If you don't mind saying a little prayer that all comes out well in the end, I would appreciate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So summer is coming to an end and we have all enjoyed the family time we have gotten to spend together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFmACiVNfBI/AAAAAAAABDE/yJ1eg26r1RE/s320/DSC_0204.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFl_xGVIaZI/AAAAAAAABCs/gWeeWl2kcB8/s1600/DSC_0171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFl_xGVIaZI/AAAAAAAABCs/gWeeWl2kcB8/s320/DSC_0171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you all have had and continue to have a wonderful summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-6051536896678231842?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/6051536896678231842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=6051536896678231842&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/6051536896678231842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/6051536896678231842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-update.html' title='Life update...'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TFl_i8rcgXI/AAAAAAAABCU/cQUtJJ8QigM/s72-c/DSC_0148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-4096422343188935397</id><published>2010-08-02T08:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:31:33.334-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #6 ~ Star Wars fans only need apply</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Star Wars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Long time fan here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;An Ewok was the reason I now know that there is no Santa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(sorry mom&amp;nbsp;for snooping and finding that "From Santa" gift long before Christmas when I was 8 yrs old)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, I didn't have a lot of time to &lt;strike&gt;research&lt;/strike&gt; look for videos on youtube for this post, so I thought I would share this awesome song with those of you who haven't seen it yet &lt;em&gt;(and I know many have since this video has almost 10 MILLION views).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The song was originally created by Moosebutter who&amp;nbsp;are&amp;nbsp;kind of a parody/comedy singing troupe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But this skinny kid named Corey Vidal came along and decided that he was going to recreate the original video. &lt;br /&gt;Now the original contains four people singing four parts, but Corey "sung" &lt;em&gt;(as in lip-synced)&lt;/em&gt; all four parts separately and put them together so that he looks like&amp;nbsp;one of four identical quadruplets singing the song at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The music? Well, it was compiled from multiple songs...all by John Williams, the man who&amp;nbsp;composed the scores for Star Wars, Indiana Jones, Close Encounters of the Third Kind, Jaws, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The lyrics, created by Moosebutter, combined with John Williams' genius, makes for an amazing song...and funny to boot. You have to watch it a few times to pick up on the small nuances that give light to the Star Wars characters &lt;em&gt;(listen especially close for Luke's part...so funny).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I loved this song enough to acquire the mp3 and put it on my ipod. Now Cecilia and I can belt it out in the car whenever we like. Good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Corey Vidal's recreation of the Moosebutter song:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lk5_OSsawz4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lk5_OSsawz4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're one of those types who likes to remain true to originals, here is the Moosebutter version:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PGYAPr6UKhs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PGYAPr6UKhs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know about you, but I think Corey is much easier on the eyes than the Moosebutter guys...but&amp;nbsp;I have to give&amp;nbsp;credit where it's due and this group did an awesome job with this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have an amazing week and may the force be with you. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-4096422343188935397?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/4096422343188935397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=4096422343188935397&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4096422343188935397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4096422343188935397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/08/music-monday-6-star-wars-fans-need-only.html' title='Music Monday #6 ~ Star Wars fans only need apply'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-7589026532539315705</id><published>2010-07-26T14:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:20:56.600-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #5 ~ Throwbacks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Musical throwbacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What are they really?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The easiest way for me to explain it is that moment when you hear a song and you are instantly catapulted backwards through time and feel like you are listening to your parent's radio (or your own radio if you're old...haha). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love me some throwbacks...and the better music these days (in MY opinion) has been taking task with reminding today's generation of the history of the stuff they call music now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rewinding memory to a day when rock and roll was&amp;nbsp;groundbreaking and inspiring...that is an amazing feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I will introduce you to some of my favorite throwbacks as of late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I assure you that all of these songs are from recent years and are NOT from the era that they sound...THAT is the coolest part of this music!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;King Khan and the Shrines&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been diggin' this group for a&amp;nbsp;couple of years now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was amazed and intrigued by the fact that a current band could recreate this sound so well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll let the music speak for itself now...&lt;br /&gt;(and feel free to get up and dance if you like:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DDmxHDx0SBQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DDmxHDx0SBQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Band of Skulls&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pretty recent addition to my collection.&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I heard them I thought of my husband.&lt;br /&gt;He is the throwback king.&lt;br /&gt;He loves old garage rock, rockabilly, punk, etc.&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't&amp;nbsp;always dig my&amp;nbsp;personal choices in&amp;nbsp;artists, but&amp;nbsp;he actually came home with this CD the day after I had him listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;This is a great new band.&lt;br /&gt;The have kind of a White Stripes sound.&lt;br /&gt;But this song in particular made me think of another band from recent years called Wolfmother.&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't heard of them and like this song, definitely check them out on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;They have an old Led Zeppelin, late 60's/early 70's feel.&lt;br /&gt;Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ljYO58FrR_E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ljYO58FrR_E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;She &amp;amp; Him&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before rock music went crazy in the mid 60's, it was sweet, polite and pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(if you don't believe me, check out the Beatles discography and see&amp;nbsp;at what point&amp;nbsp;all heck broke loose on their music)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This duo is so reminiscent of that innocent era, it's ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;And before you go racking your brain to figure out where you've seen that singer, I'll give you a hint:&lt;br /&gt;Almost Famous...the kid's stewardess big sis?&lt;br /&gt;Bridge to Terabithia...the music teacher?&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so if no bells are going off, her name is Zooey Deschanel and yes, she is also an actress.&lt;br /&gt;And who knew she had such a cool voice too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-TBcBPCkEes&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-TBcBPCkEes&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and just so you don't get away from here without hearing an actual oldie, here is She&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; Him's version of "You Really Got a Hold on Me" (originally by The Miracles circa 1962).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(my apologies that the song cuts off at the end, but it was the best clip I could find)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2pZ_a4qZK_Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2pZ_a4qZK_Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my friends, thanks for&amp;nbsp;experiencing this flashback with me.&lt;br /&gt;I do hope you'll join me on my next trip...no matter which direction in time or sound&amp;nbsp;it takes us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-7589026532539315705?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/7589026532539315705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=7589026532539315705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/7589026532539315705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/7589026532539315705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/07/music-monday-5-throwbacks.html' title='Music Monday #5 ~ Throwbacks'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-1968822854318625482</id><published>2010-07-19T15:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:20:56.600-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #4 ~ Musicals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing...and I mean nothing...gets me like a good musical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm a sing-a-long type of person AND I love movies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(need I also say that I am a huge &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/glee/"&gt;Gleek&lt;/a&gt;?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yeah, musicals are right up my alley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I probably have musicals on the brain this week because my mom &lt;em&gt;(the one who raised me on musicals)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;was generous enough to take Cecilia and I to see Wicked this past weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't know much about the storyline and hadn't heard any of the songs, aside from "Defying Gravity", beforehand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gotta say, it was impressive as a whole...though I don't think I'll be obsessing over the soundtrack of this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I do have my particular musical obsessions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are those certain&amp;nbsp;movies/musicals that I will sing along with until the day I die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I will highlight a few.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Rocky Horror Picture Show&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Man how I love this one. This is probably the top of the heap for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just this morning I was in the car on the way home from the grocery store belting this one out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Glad my kids are used to listening to my loud singing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wonder how long it will be before the pre-teenager starts getting embarassed of me (or for me)...haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite one to sing along to from this show:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gEt01nVJDus&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gEt01nVJDus&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dancer in the Dark&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess, I am a huge Bjork fan, ugly swan dress or not.&lt;br /&gt;But what, pray tell, can get better than Bjork...singing...in a movie?&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't seen this one, check it out.&lt;br /&gt;I bawled my eyes out for the last half hour.&lt;br /&gt;I felt like I had lost my best friend by the time it was over.&lt;br /&gt;Quite embarassing doing this at the theater...but I honestly had no power over my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;This clip is my absolute favorite part of the entire movie and&amp;nbsp;was also&amp;nbsp;the point at which I lost all control.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;a little backstory so that you'll understand the clip just a bit...in the movie, she is nearly blind and depends on sound to get through life (though no one else knows how blind she is). she is also obsessed with musicals and tends to hear music in everything.....SEE THIS MOVIE!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ALB-QEJGkbQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ALB-QEJGkbQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Moulin Rouge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautifully done movie.&lt;br /&gt;Great use of "modern day" songs/music in an old setting.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome love story.&lt;br /&gt;Best song of the whole show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hvJpJl04cAI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hvJpJl04cAI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jesus Christ Superstar&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was probably one of my first experiences with a real musical.&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I&amp;nbsp;listened to the album when I was small and we even were able to see it on stage at one point.&lt;br /&gt;I understand that some find this musical sacreligious.&lt;br /&gt;It is scripturally incorrect in many areas.&lt;br /&gt;But what it doesn't miss and even sheds some&amp;nbsp;much needed&amp;nbsp;light upon is the fact that the followers of Jesus were just mortal men...same as you and I. &lt;br /&gt;Most of the disciples went on to spread the Gospel of Jesus until their deaths and I can appreciate the value of that...but they were not perfect by any means and I am certain that they all had their weaknesses and doubts about their ministries at one point or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judas...the traitorous one.&lt;br /&gt;He was the epitome of the "manhood" of the disciples.&lt;br /&gt;Human nature is sinful and selfish and Judas had a hard time letting that go as a disciple of Jesus was called to do.&lt;br /&gt;This song opens the musical with a taste of that humanity.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;do not&lt;/strong&gt; agree with&amp;nbsp;the things&amp;nbsp;he states, but I do understand that as a sinful man he had these concerns and doubts about where Jesus was leading them.&lt;br /&gt;Judas' life (and end)&amp;nbsp;should be an example of what sin can do to us.&lt;br /&gt;We must have faith, dear friends, that God's path is the most secure one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(oh, and Carl Anderson, as Judas, has a magnificent voice!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1kec8T-XYDo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1kec8T-XYDo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again for&amp;nbsp;lending an ear to&amp;nbsp;my musical opinions.&lt;br /&gt;If there is a musical subject or genre you would like me to cover at some point, please let me know.&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-1968822854318625482?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/1968822854318625482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=1968822854318625482&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/1968822854318625482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/1968822854318625482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/07/music-monday-4-musicals.html' title='Music Monday #4 ~ Musicals'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-7959219815426722077</id><published>2010-07-13T09:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:22:11.829-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>The Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were able to participate in our first official non-studio photo shoot this past&amp;nbsp;weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(It was hot, humid, and the mosquitos were aplenty. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;7 bites on Jude, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;14 on Cecilia...n&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;one on me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;How does that happen? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway, my fault for not bringing the OFF.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photographer, Brandi Hendrix, is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so sweet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so patient&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so cooperative&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so talented.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's still working on editing them all, but has given me access to the ones that she has completed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of my favs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx54OpebrI/AAAAAAAABBs/bPigrEK-A74/s1600/4785771986_6301e286b8_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx54OpebrI/AAAAAAAABBs/bPigrEK-A74/s400/4785771986_6301e286b8_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx6CGhq0qI/AAAAAAAABB0/lZFCmnQUVmQ/s1600/4785135793_a8457a357b_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx6CGhq0qI/AAAAAAAABB0/lZFCmnQUVmQ/s320/4785135793_a8457a357b_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx5ueaWzPI/AAAAAAAABBc/VMAoesOlYQU/s1600/4789174396_d0ec894770_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx5ueaWzPI/AAAAAAAABBc/VMAoesOlYQU/s400/4789174396_d0ec894770_o.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx5zN4ICOI/AAAAAAAABBk/mugps8QL8CY/s1600/4789085064_a1ee363f32_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx5zN4ICOI/AAAAAAAABBk/mugps8QL8CY/s400/4789085064_a1ee363f32_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx6FUrFJtI/AAAAAAAABB8/5_5t5NEj6BM/s1600/4785202207_7781a03f68_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx6FUrFJtI/AAAAAAAABB8/5_5t5NEj6BM/s400/4785202207_7781a03f68_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx5q7Pm4KI/AAAAAAAABBU/13Dagq7EpmE/s1600/4788451117_a72728d8f6_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx5q7Pm4KI/AAAAAAAABBU/13Dagq7EpmE/s320/4788451117_a72728d8f6_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And I thought this one was funny because it's such a normal scene around here...Jude running away while Cecilia looks frustrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx6H9zSeTI/AAAAAAAABCE/KeraAcUeZH4/s1600/4785778348_18660f7748_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx6H9zSeTI/AAAAAAAABCE/KeraAcUeZH4/s320/4785778348_18660f7748_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the link to the rest of them:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/brandihernandez/sets/72157624477972896/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/brandihernandez/sets/72157624477972896/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She will be adding more as she gets them edited...so check back if you like!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-7959219815426722077?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/7959219815426722077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=7959219815426722077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/7959219815426722077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/7959219815426722077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/07/photo-shoot.html' title='The Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TDx54OpebrI/AAAAAAAABBs/bPigrEK-A74/s72-c/4785771986_6301e286b8_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-7140829779006014972</id><published>2010-07-12T10:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:20:56.600-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #3 ~ My iTunes Top 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We don't have cable or satellite TV at our house (yep...bunny ears and a converter box for us), but from what I recall from experience at my mom's house, you can have hundreds of channels at your disposal and still can find NOTHING to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is how things are with my iPod sometimes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have 1350+ songs in this tiny, handheld device and there are times when I will flip through songs for 5 minutes straight until I find something&amp;nbsp;I feel like listening to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have whittled down my collection too...meaning that I have eliminated all those songs from each album that I either don't like or am ambivalent towards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But like on TV when you always end up watching reruns of your favorite shows when all else fails, I always end up listening to the same songs over and over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are the songs that I will almost never skip past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The iTunes library lets you sort out your songs however you choose and this is my top 5 according to "play count".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now some may find it odd that some of my long time "favorite" artists aren't even in this list...come to think of it, I find it odd as well. But it is what it is...and my favorites are slowly evolving I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;My iTunes Top 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;#5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Way to Blue ~ Nick Drake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This isn't the original album version, but is from the collection released by his sister a few years ago of his personal home recordings. I do absolutely love this version much more than the original.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(i was unable to embed the video here, so you will have to use the link to watch)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S40DdlD9JxI"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S40DdlD9JxI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;#4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lonelily ~ Damien Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was privileged enough to see Damien Rice in concert in a small setting and it was the most amazing show I have ever seen &lt;em&gt;(this can only be said when you are actually moved to tears during a concert).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then to top it all off, Terry and I stalked&amp;nbsp;Damien down in the freezing cold in the parking lot afterwards while he talked on the phone. When his call&amp;nbsp;ended, Terry got out of our car and got him to autograph my CD. He even drew a little picture of a person flying a kite. So cool...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MmFJBTVrdJI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MmFJBTVrdJI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;#3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Famous Last Words ~ My Chemical Romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An epic song to end an epic album. Don't know why this album appeals to me so much, but I love it from beginning to end...and it may be the only album I can say that about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8bbTtPL1jRs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8bbTtPL1jRs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;#2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We Are Going To Be Friends ~ The White Stripes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a sweet&amp;nbsp;little&amp;nbsp;song...and the only song I have ever attempted to play on a guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(not that I ever really figured it out...not knowing how to play the guitar and all)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IZGHTkmhxgQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IZGHTkmhxgQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;#1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;First Day of My Life ~ Bright Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so this was the first time that I actually watched this video and by the end I was in tears.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I was just feelin' the love, so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;Love the concept of this video especially since this is one of mine and Terry's songs.&lt;br /&gt;Amazing song.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zwFS69nA-1w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zwFS69nA-1w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-7140829779006014972?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/7140829779006014972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=7140829779006014972&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/7140829779006014972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/7140829779006014972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/07/music-monday-3-my-itunes-top-5.html' title='Music Monday #3 ~ My iTunes Top 5'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-4908754630771058581</id><published>2010-07-05T10:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:20:56.601-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #2 ~ July 4th Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't have a lot of time to write today since my husband is home for the holiday and we will be enjoying the last day of his extended weekend together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did though want to share this awesome video that I saw a while back (last year maybe?) and hope it will inspire you to grow closer with the history, people and nature that make up this great country of ours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember...being a citizen of the United States of America&amp;nbsp;gives you&amp;nbsp;responsibility&amp;nbsp;to uphold the&amp;nbsp;ideals upon which&amp;nbsp;the country&amp;nbsp;was built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God Bless America!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vBZSBGHm0RY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vBZSBGHm0RY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Video courtesy &lt;a href="http://www.bornagainamerican.org/"&gt;http://www.bornagainamerican.org/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-4908754630771058581?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/4908754630771058581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=4908754630771058581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4908754630771058581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4908754630771058581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/07/music-monday-2-july-4th-edition.html' title='Music Monday #2 ~ July 4th Edition'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-4131388879904522591</id><published>2010-06-28T09:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:20:56.601-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Monday'/><title type='text'>Music Monday #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been over 2 weeks since my last post and that really irritates me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As much as I like sharing pics from our events, I really don't want that to be all this blog is about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also...this is MY blog...and as much as I love my children and husband, there&amp;nbsp;are still a few scraps of my identity left to be found at this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So about a week or two ago an idea popped into my head that I felt might help me be at least a little more consistent about posting and at the same time share a bit of myself with whoever decides to read this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This has always been a great love of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it doesn't really matter what type of music it is...it just has to be right with either my ears, heart or mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So each week I will highlight a song that I love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or may have just piqued (yes that is the correct spelling...i looked it up:) my interest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Regina Spektor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is a&amp;nbsp;more recent&amp;nbsp;love of mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She has&amp;nbsp;this brilliant voice&amp;nbsp;with which&amp;nbsp;she enjoys being experimental and even, at times, silly.&lt;br /&gt;You can tell that she knows her voice and loves it.&lt;br /&gt;And I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;a href="http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-how-it-works.html"&gt;quoted this song&amp;nbsp;before&lt;/a&gt; on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;It has some wonderfully&amp;nbsp;heartfelt and profound lyrics along with some goofy ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Jude calls it the "uh oh radio song".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(you'll see why at about 2:40 in the video)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"On the Radio" by Regina Spektor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tHAhnJbGy9M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tHAhnJbGy9M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope you enjoyed the song as much as I do.&lt;br /&gt;And if not, my apologies, but try again next week, as my musical tastes do vary quite a bit and you never know what you're gonna get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-4131388879904522591?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/4131388879904522591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=4131388879904522591&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4131388879904522591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4131388879904522591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/06/music-monday-1.html' title='Music Monday #1'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-2924606514580904826</id><published>2010-06-11T12:31:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:23:16.222-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>One-Ingredient Ice Cream???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just met the most amazing food today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know me, then you know that I am a huge sucker for ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;I blame my dad for this.&lt;br /&gt;Can I help it if I was a daddy's girl?&lt;br /&gt;Can I help it if the strongest bonding memories I have of him as a child were made over bowls of &lt;a href="http://www.bluebell.com/?showsplash=0"&gt;Blue Bell&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if you also know me, you know that I am not skinny.&lt;br /&gt;There, I said it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fat girl who loves ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;And the only "healthy" ice cream I have ever found that I liked was an amazing sugar-free strawberry version put out by Kroger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But guess what?&lt;br /&gt;They discontinued it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So despite my best efforts, Blue Bell has found its way back into my house time and again over the years....and the weight has found its way back too.&lt;br /&gt;(can't blame it ALL on ice cream...but it's the biggest offender in my opinion)&lt;br /&gt;So when I read an article about a one-ingredient ice cream...that was healthy...I was all ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here goes folks... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love cold desserts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't eat dairy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love EASY foods &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I got a treat for YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBJzMAazzRI/AAAAAAAABAk/Pzmsk5U1Ps4/s1600/BananaIceCream-01_rect540.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481589545393658850" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBKEphmvG-I/AAAAAAAABAs/82pi4KMsVLI/s400/BananaIceCream-01_rect540.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 268px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This amazing bowl of sweet, cool, creaminess &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingredient: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;BANANAS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not kidding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it today and it was absolutely delicious!&lt;br /&gt;The directions to make it were found &lt;a href="http://www.thekitchn.com/thekitchn/tips-techniques/stepbystep-instructions-for-oneingredient-ice-cream-097170"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The cool thing about this is that you can add little things like chocolate chips or a tablespoon of peanut butter and it doesn't hurt the calorie count too badly.&lt;br /&gt;Plus...the PB adds protein!&lt;br /&gt;Just remember that you need to use those overripe bananas that you are about to toss in the trash.&lt;br /&gt;I've got 3 trash-worthy bananas headed to the freezer right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Give it a try. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dare you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll thank me...I swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-2924606514580904826?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/2924606514580904826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=2924606514580904826&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/2924606514580904826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/2924606514580904826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-ingredient-ice-cream.html' title='One-Ingredient Ice Cream???'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBKEphmvG-I/AAAAAAAABAs/82pi4KMsVLI/s72-c/BananaIceCream-01_rect540.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-7259200268304839307</id><published>2010-06-10T09:27:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:22:11.829-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Terribly Terrific Two!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD6Lv1NL6I/AAAAAAAABAc/JP9TGZD2ICY/s1600/DSC_0545.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;It's Jude's day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He won't officially be 2 until later tonight, but as I recall, this whole day 2 years ago was about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481153457183545826" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD4B2bUWeI/AAAAAAAAA_c/H-EeMYHywhM/s400/jude+announcement+2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 312px;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was scheduled to be induced on June 10, 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is me the night before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481153484627404898" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD4DcqcaGI/AAAAAAAAA_0/S1GRqLDwjz0/s400/unload+014.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;...and the last night that he was in my belly. &lt;br /&gt;The next night, after a lot of pain, drugs and ultimately, surgery, I was finally holding my son. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD4D_1F0jI/AAAAAAAAA_8/b2hlpgixA8U/s1600/Jude+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481153494067302962" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD4D_1F0jI/AAAAAAAAA_8/b2hlpgixA8U/s400/Jude+4.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was BIG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was ours &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD4CxJtuLI/AAAAAAAAA_s/RWOVm9_-ev4/s1600/unload+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481153472947402930" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD4CxJtuLI/AAAAAAAAA_s/RWOVm9_-ev4/s400/unload+043.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just wanted to stare at him all day long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To soak up the miracle of this gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though I knew from experience that the next few months were NOT going to be easy... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD4CUSvgGI/AAAAAAAAA_k/YG2YJkH3ClQ/s1600/unload+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481153465200640098" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD4CUSvgGI/AAAAAAAAA_k/YG2YJkH3ClQ/s400/unload+028.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But he was still my precious child and I fell in love all over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is 2 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How does 2 years go by so fast? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now he is a...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;...happy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD6Lv1NL6I/AAAAAAAABAc/JP9TGZD2ICY/s1600/DSC_0545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481155826235027362" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD6Lv1NL6I/AAAAAAAABAc/JP9TGZD2ICY/s400/DSC_0545.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;...active...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD6LfJ0-6I/AAAAAAAABAU/_HkWxNxy9xA/s1600/036+(28).JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481155821758118818" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD6LfJ0-6I/AAAAAAAABAU/_HkWxNxy9xA/s400/036+(28).JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;...curious...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD6KuMerMI/AAAAAAAABAM/RSbBOHFJ8vk/s1600/035+(107).JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481155808615902402" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD6KuMerMI/AAAAAAAABAM/RSbBOHFJ8vk/s400/035+(107).JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;...little boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I feel so blessed to be a mother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481154433640484818" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD46sAyz9I/AAAAAAAABAE/_wOqNosrJkc/s400/035+(123)+fix.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;Happy 2nd Birthday Jude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/4176994520219849956-7259200268304839307?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/7259200268304839307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=7259200268304839307&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/7259200268304839307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/7259200268304839307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/06/terribly-terrific-two.html' title='Terribly Terrific Two!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TBD4B2bUWeI/AAAAAAAAA_c/H-EeMYHywhM/s72-c/jude+announcement+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-979853846471126665</id><published>2010-06-09T12:39:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:24:49.074-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Jude's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow Jude turns 2 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrated his birthday with friends and family this past weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a wonderful time and Jude received some really cool gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are so grateful to have such awesome people in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some pics from the party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were only able to hang out outside for a short time as the weather was just unbearably hot and humid. Here is Jude entertaining two of my oldest friends, Michael and Scott.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scott is also Jude's Godfather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_Usqdp43I/AAAAAAAAA-0/P4W-kWyXg3o/s1600/038+(6).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480833135311184754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_Usqdp43I/AAAAAAAAA-0/P4W-kWyXg3o/s400/038+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom braving the heat to push our friend Michelle's daughter, Morgan, on the swing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_UsKfybSI/AAAAAAAAA-s/ji1FPIe7JVY/s1600/038+(9).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480833126730198306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_UsKfybSI/AAAAAAAAA-s/ji1FPIe7JVY/s400/038+(9).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And my dad chatting away with Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480835318017713954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_WrtrcZyI/AAAAAAAAA_E/ixaSJdBxDqw/s400/038+(11).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jude enjoyed opening his presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He tried to hop out of Terry's lap after every gift so that he could play with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480833107682550594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_UrDieY0I/AAAAAAAAA-k/mRqf36j3cwY/s400/038+(21).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_YNwQtNlI/AAAAAAAAA_U/q9ewFhgs6Ws/s1600/038+(34).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480837002338055762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_YNwQtNlI/AAAAAAAAA_U/q9ewFhgs6Ws/s400/038+(34).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480832032870187058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_TsfjPQDI/AAAAAAAAA9c/QBJXnR9i7-8/s400/038+(39).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480832045687777186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_TtPTMJ6I/AAAAAAAAA9s/fqiZOHKRgHo/s400/038+(33).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then it was time for "Happy Birthday" singing and candle-blowing...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(awesome shirt courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.survivingtriplets.blogspot.com/"&gt;Astrid&lt;/a&gt;, who sadly couldn't come to the party)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_Tr60R_5I/AAAAAAAAA9U/-RsMhqjw-Ys/s1600/038+(44).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480832023009558418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_Tr60R_5I/AAAAAAAAA9U/-RsMhqjw-Ys/s400/038+(44).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_Trn9iObI/AAAAAAAAA9M/IRS3f2pvUOE/s1600/038+(45).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480832017948096946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_Trn9iObI/AAAAAAAAA9M/IRS3f2pvUOE/s400/038+(45).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Time to eat the cake and ice cream!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_SWy0nSnI/AAAAAAAAA9E/rO_lUE9TlF4/s1600/038+(82).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480830560574589554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_SWy0nSnI/AAAAAAAAA9E/rO_lUE9TlF4/s400/038+(82).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480833100723151618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_UqpnOYwI/AAAAAAAAA-c/uYJGiuNp9aQ/s400/038+(85).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Afterwards we played some more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480830528889645906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_SU8yVa1I/AAAAAAAAA8s/LgjEMQmoug8/s400/038+(98).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here, Jude is playing cars with his great-grandma (Gigi)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_SVv_g1cI/AAAAAAAAA88/Q2OgsVXA--o/s1600/038+(90).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480830542635128258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_SVv_g1cI/AAAAAAAAA88/Q2OgsVXA--o/s400/038+(90).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And showing his new bed (thanks Nana &amp;amp; Paw-Paw!) to Morgan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_SVNlL0vI/AAAAAAAAA80/7NmDceN-RHU/s1600/038+(97).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480830533397893874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_SVNlL0vI/AAAAAAAAA80/7NmDceN-RHU/s400/038+(97).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And a quick pose with Grandad (the hat coincidentally matched his shirt)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480830524981482706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_SUuOjlNI/AAAAAAAAA8k/Rhc5h7rtg0M/s400/038+(103).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When the older kids got bored with the toys, they pulled out their DS systems.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480835323834988210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_WsDWY9rI/AAAAAAAAA_M/QGVicTnSdQI/s400/038+(91).JPG" border="0" /&gt; And although he is pouting here because we wouldn't let him play in his sandbox, he is still my precious little guy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480833138471935874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_Us2PPH4I/AAAAAAAAA-8/Ksq2wMOk5W4/s400/038+(7).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just one more day...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-979853846471126665?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/979853846471126665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=979853846471126665&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/979853846471126665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/979853846471126665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/06/judes-birthday-party.html' title='Jude&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA_Usqdp43I/AAAAAAAAA-0/P4W-kWyXg3o/s72-c/038+(6).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-8206080079208372882</id><published>2010-06-08T08:58:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:24:49.074-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Catching up...</title><content type='html'>Whew! I've spent the past week or two getting ready for Jude's birthday party last weekend and am way behind on pics I wanted to post...so I'll just start catching up this week as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weekends ago we took a trip to the beach. Gotta love Galveston. Gotta have even more love for Galveston after all it went through almost 2 years ago during Hurricane Ike. It was definitely a bittersweet reunion for me as I haven't been there in a few years anyway. Seeing places I've known my whole life and then NOT seeing places that I've seen my whole life was completely surreal. The hurricane completely erased some memorable spots from the landscape but it was nice to see that a lot has been and is still being rebuilt.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this was Jude's first time at the beach and the first time that Terry had been there with us since Cecilia was a pre-schooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a comparison of pictures I took the first and last times Terry came to the beach with us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480407796167484354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5R2qrYI8I/AAAAAAAAA6s/rvSBniWjIts/s400/ceciliabeachcompare.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other big change between then and now is the addition of this little guy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480408444184041730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5ScYukGQI/AAAAAAAAA60/O67XGOB0u-0/s400/IMG_4666.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; ...who absolutely loved the beach and had no fear of the water by the time we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5TRIOzQTI/AAAAAAAAA8M/HEeiZm2oBLA/s1600/IMG_4712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480409350288916786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5TRIOzQTI/AAAAAAAAA8M/HEeiZm2oBLA/s400/IMG_4712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480408928350764402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5S4kY5_XI/AAAAAAAAA7s/gvwwEL5B6xc/s400/IMG_4691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Although I was more scared than usual of the water after my encounter with one of these guys swimming just a foot or so behind me...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480408926795913858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5S4emM2oI/AAAAAAAAA7k/g5bnM4SzANs/s400/IMG_4689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeah, that's a stingray...and there were several of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I spent a long time trying to catch one on video and had finally given up and started packing up for us to leave when this one showed up:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6868f13b9cbde03c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6868f13b9cbde03c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331441876%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D72199332F61C692B469DE38436BE2DF8F19AE7C2.3F49D090B32772604B10B4204794DF8505766208%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6868f13b9cbde03c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-c_pDk61HxflTpcp9mhLrnGpZ9c&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6868f13b9cbde03c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331441876%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D72199332F61C692B469DE38436BE2DF8F19AE7C2.3F49D090B32772604B10B4204794DF8505766208%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6868f13b9cbde03c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-c_pDk61HxflTpcp9mhLrnGpZ9c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yes, I'm chasing it down...but it made for a cool video!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We actually saw lots of wildlife while were there (besides the kids). There were crabs of all shapes and sizes, tiny mollusk things, gulls, brown pelicans that were dive-bombing the fish and, of course, the stingrays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We had such a great time there. I do hope to do it again sometime this summer. We had to drag the kids away from the beach, so I'm sure they'll be up for it if we do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here are some more pics from our day... &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480408914752515346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5S3xu1LRI/AAAAAAAAA7c/P2ZZ-Pfiwug/s400/IMG_4688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480408459905272706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5SdTSzC4I/AAAAAAAAA7M/YFFR0zRN-Uw/s400/IMG_4681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480408941701535074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5S5WH-lWI/AAAAAAAAA78/Y8EgWyPIkOQ/s400/IMG_4698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480408448142833890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5ScneaeOI/AAAAAAAAA68/X5jKsjTgX9I/s400/IMG_4669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480408933999567394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5S45br4iI/AAAAAAAAA70/l8KtJmhIYME/s400/IMG_4697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480415637695034082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5Y_GpO8uI/AAAAAAAAA8c/Niuiv70M12g/s400/IMG_4686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480408455455342194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5SdCt2fnI/AAAAAAAAA7E/yKz-MNnn2qg/s400/IMG_4677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5TQ49Gz9I/AAAAAAAAA8E/oraeC2hwYvY/s1600/IMG_4700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480409346188169170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5TQ49Gz9I/AAAAAAAAA8E/oraeC2hwYvY/s400/IMG_4700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480409359447646354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5TRqWaYJI/AAAAAAAAA8U/_C2VUL7hQa8/s400/IMG_4715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tomorrow I will post about Jude's birthday party.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He will be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; this week!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Time definitely flies when you're having fun!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-8206080079208372882?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/8206080079208372882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=8206080079208372882&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/8206080079208372882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/8206080079208372882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/06/catching-up.html' title='Catching up...'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/TA5R2qrYI8I/AAAAAAAAA6s/rvSBniWjIts/s72-c/ceciliabeachcompare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-7478107239743177055</id><published>2010-05-27T14:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:22:11.829-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Wow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you see what I mean about her growing up??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was taken on the first day of 5th grade back at the end of August:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476028875925917522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S_7DP9lYj1I/AAAAAAAAA6c/kSGl_XJR8mU/s400/DSC_0294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this was taken this morning...the LAST day of 5th grade:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S_7DQI53fwI/AAAAAAAAA6k/QNEt7DXZTHo/s1600/037+(5).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476028878964621058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S_7DQI53fwI/AAAAAAAAA6k/QNEt7DXZTHo/s400/037+(5).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I don't know how much difference you see, but I see a baby in the first picture and a young lady in the second. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A 9-month school year...that's all it took. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Definitely gotta hold on to those babies for as long as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They don't stay babies for long enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-7478107239743177055?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/7478107239743177055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=7478107239743177055&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/7478107239743177055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/7478107239743177055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/05/wow.html' title='Wow...'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S_7DP9lYj1I/AAAAAAAAA6c/kSGl_XJR8mU/s72-c/DSC_0294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-2564140893647297448</id><published>2010-05-13T07:52:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:22:11.830-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>She's a big girl now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;My Cecilia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The relationship between the two of us is a complicated one that no one (not even us at times) can truly understand or explain. I will refrain from trying to expand on the past too much or delve too deeply into the psychological ramifications of our complicated-ness. But one thing I will share is that from the time she was born, I knew she was something special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah...I know what you're thinking...all moms think their kid is special.&lt;br /&gt;No, really, she was different.&lt;br /&gt;Something about her and the way even complete strangers reacted to her told me that she was destined for more than the average Joe...or Jane in this case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and I have had our trying times over the years. Seriously trying.&lt;br /&gt;There have literally been times where I was certain that one of us wasn't going to make it to see another day.&lt;br /&gt;I was either going to die from irritation/stress/anger or I was going to strangle her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either she and I are completely opposite or we are exactly alike...I'm still not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think it's some of both, if that's possible.&lt;br /&gt;Whichever it is, it causes A LOT of heartache and even more laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is an amazing child.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't give her enough credit.&lt;br /&gt;But I do feel that in this day and age of feel-good parenting, it is my duty to keep her ego and attitude in check.&lt;br /&gt;I am fed up with this generation of children who have no sense of what it means to be humble, grateful or considerate.&lt;br /&gt;I figure that if I can instill those 3 things in her along with a strong faith in Jesus Christ, everything else will just fall into place.&lt;br /&gt;So I make sure that she knows I'm aware of her capabilities, but that it's up to her to do the right thing with them.&lt;br /&gt;Kind of reminds me of the Spider-man catchphrase "With great power comes great responsibility". =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been eager to see her move on to the next level.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't wait for her to talk, to walk, to go to kindergarten, etc.&lt;br /&gt;I just knew that she would do great things and I wanted her to hurry up and get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in 2 weeks her elementary years will be over and my daughter will be moving on to a new chapter in her life: junior high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scary.&lt;br /&gt;Madness.&lt;br /&gt;Growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest road bump in life is in her very near future.&lt;br /&gt;In my mind, the next 6-8 years can and will determine the rest of her life.&lt;br /&gt;The choices she makes, the friends she acquires, the projects she undertakes.&lt;br /&gt;She can do it right or she can do it wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I just pray that I have instilled enough good judgement in her that she does it right...or some variation of right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So flippin' scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's all in God's hands.&lt;br /&gt;I can't control her life.&lt;br /&gt;I made a promise to raise her as a child of God at her baptism and I have to remember that she is HIS child even more than she is mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worry is a sin.&lt;br /&gt;I have to remember that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that I can remember that she IS amazing and all of this will be for something greater with God's help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's move on to some of her wonderful achievements as of late.&lt;br /&gt;We have spent a lot of time in the past couple of weeks attending her events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The National Honor Society decided to add into its ranks the exceptional 3rd-5th graders.&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia is now a charter member of the National Elementary Honor Society.&lt;br /&gt;Qualification was based not only on their grades (average of 95 or higher for 2 previous semesters) but also on their participation in activities that allowed them to give back to their families, schools and communities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really neat to see the kids read the oath, get pinned and sign the roll book showing that they are now charter members of the society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEkglbyAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/QrKg73I4ygE/s1600/035+(21).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470752672617056258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEkglbyAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/QrKg73I4ygE/s400/035+(21).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEkbC5-uI/AAAAAAAAA6M/sIdATmJ7c4I/s1600/035+(9).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470752671130057442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEkbC5-uI/AAAAAAAAA6M/sIdATmJ7c4I/s400/035+(9).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEjvzO25I/AAAAAAAAA6E/Z7CasIV-NVY/s1600/035+(13).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470752659521592210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEjvzO25I/AAAAAAAAA6E/Z7CasIV-NVY/s400/035+(13).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470752119350943186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEETgg3dI/AAAAAAAAA5s/DFmfacMlkCA/s400/035+(24).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cecilia and Mrs. Ward, the principal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470752645201045794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEi6c8qSI/AAAAAAAAA50/gyQ8j3Bl6xc/s400/035+(20).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEjZVg83I/AAAAAAAAA58/JjhJF_xHfk4/s1600/035+(18).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470752653491368818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEjZVg83I/AAAAAAAAA58/JjhJF_xHfk4/s400/035+(18).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 2010 charter chapter of the National Elementary Honor Society&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEEAlzz9I/AAAAAAAAA5k/1SqgBtw0MSc/s1600/035+(26).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470752114272882642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEEAlzz9I/AAAAAAAAA5k/1SqgBtw0MSc/s400/035+(26).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next event was her honor choir concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This was the 10 best choir members of each of the 8 elementary school in the district.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was a wonderful concert and all of them did so well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They were actually taught parts for the songs for a change. Much more advanced stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Below is a shot of the entire choir. Her school is wearing the blue shirts to the far right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470752098509877506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEDF3ncQI/AAAAAAAAA5M/InrpnWj6idM/s400/035+(92).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470752104374964450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEDbt9kOI/AAAAAAAAA5U/mS-l73p2LxI/s400/035+(79).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afterwards we attempted to get a few pics...Jude wasn't cooperating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEDj-wf3I/AAAAAAAAA5c/yWph-Z0CV-8/s1600/035+(64).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470752106592894834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEDj-wf3I/AAAAAAAAA5c/yWph-Z0CV-8/s400/035+(64).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The last of recent events was her school's choir concert Tuesday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was dedicated to the memory of Mrs. Tarver, the school's music teacher of 27 yrs who passed away from cancer in December. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The concert was one that she had arranged for a show a few years back and the new teacher thought it would be nice to use it this year. They even sang a song that was accompanied by a recording of Mrs. Tarver playing piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Cecilia and her good friend Allison singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wCs2imBdI/AAAAAAAAA5E/XLhH6us-dG4/s1600/035+(34).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470750616926422482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wCs2imBdI/AAAAAAAAA5E/XLhH6us-dG4/s400/035+(34).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the concert they dedicated a windchime in Mrs. Tarver's memory so that there will always be music at the school even though she is gone. Her husband hung the chime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470750602844944962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wCsCFTukI/AAAAAAAAA4s/3Coad7pWikA/s400/035+(131).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia's Nana and Paw-Paw were sure to attend all of these events. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We are all so proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wCsosNsNI/AAAAAAAAA48/OCouRi3GVbw/s1600/035+(125).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470750613208674514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wCsosNsNI/AAAAAAAAA48/OCouRi3GVbw/s400/035+(125).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wCsbWWq_I/AAAAAAAAA40/RdOkSeJC1j4/s1600/035+(129).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470750609627327474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wCsbWWq_I/AAAAAAAAA40/RdOkSeJC1j4/s400/035+(129).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Next week she heads to Huntsville for the Regional Scrabble Tournament.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll post the results of that afterwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I won't be going with her, so let's pray for a safe trip for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to my beautiful, wonderful, hilarious, talented baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Her first steps were amazing...but this next step is terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Cecilia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wCr20A2pI/AAAAAAAAA4k/oKYDpMq2kWI/s1600/035+(119).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470750599819614866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wCr20A2pI/AAAAAAAAA4k/oKYDpMq2kWI/s400/035+(119).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-2564140893647297448?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/2564140893647297448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=2564140893647297448&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/2564140893647297448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/2564140893647297448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/05/shes-big-girl-now.html' title='She&apos;s a big girl now...'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S-wEkglbyAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/QrKg73I4ygE/s72-c/035+(21).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-4174056041374429594</id><published>2010-04-27T07:55:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:24:49.075-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>There's no place like home...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So after spending our weekend getaway in EXCITING Austin, we quickly got back into our normal routine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During this time of the year that means a lot of time spent outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend we washed cars, picked a few blackberries and spent some time with Grandad Morgan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jude impresses me almost every day with how fast he's growing up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He even helped out with the car washing...well tire scrubbing anyway, since that's all he can really reach! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The big boy helping out daddy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bhaxS9hiI/AAAAAAAAA4U/pIisATylIfk/s1600/DSC_0507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464803047886390818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bhaxS9hiI/AAAAAAAAA4U/pIisATylIfk/s400/DSC_0507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bhaY7aaGI/AAAAAAAAA4M/yjSwp8c3qKU/s1600/DSC_0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464803041345169506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bhaY7aaGI/AAAAAAAAA4M/yjSwp8c3qKU/s400/DSC_0510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bhZkj3LMI/AAAAAAAAA4E/MlSmYPgxWaM/s1600/DSC_0513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464803027287747778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bhZkj3LMI/AAAAAAAAA4E/MlSmYPgxWaM/s400/DSC_0513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; And helping himself out to some bubbles...he splashed all the bubbles out of my bucket while I was washing my car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bhZVE91AI/AAAAAAAAA38/OJ-89IRij8I/s1600/DSC_0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464803023131628546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bhZVE91AI/AAAAAAAAA38/OJ-89IRij8I/s400/DSC_0521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later that evening, Grandad came over so that we could go out for dinner and then we came back and spent some more time outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bhY2veRrI/AAAAAAAAA30/2X4PR9Vw6xM/s1600/DSC_0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464803014988416690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bhY2veRrI/AAAAAAAAA30/2X4PR9Vw6xM/s400/DSC_0524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were all being so silly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here they were chasing each other around in a circle on the driveway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids were cracking up the whole time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bg3b2Z7sI/AAAAAAAAA3k/uyxiqEpeYk4/s1600/DSC_0547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464802440834051778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bg3b2Z7sI/AAAAAAAAA3k/uyxiqEpeYk4/s400/DSC_0547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Attempted to get a shot of Terry and me...but the sun was on our faces...eh...not so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464802446131254242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bg3vlW0-I/AAAAAAAAA3s/FJ95nuedslQ/s400/DSC_0529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These flowers are at least 2 to 3 times bigger than they were last year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think all of the winter rain helped with the flower and berry populations around here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bg3LGjx2I/AAAAAAAAA3c/KfaZrGyTMmw/s1600/DSC_0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464802436338403170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bg3LGjx2I/AAAAAAAAA3c/KfaZrGyTMmw/s400/DSC_0540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great family weekend that left my goofballs jumping for joy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bg23TNoiI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Eq-rcs_LfsU/s1600/DSC_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464802431022768674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9bg23TNoiI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Eq-rcs_LfsU/s400/DSC_0536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9btCOIFTUI/AAAAAAAAA4c/55AzT5Cf2yk/s1600/DSC_0535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464815820268195138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S9btCOIFTUI/AAAAAAAAA4c/55AzT5Cf2yk/s400/DSC_0535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your week and your family!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xK0ZhAC6I/AAAAAAAAA28/GPENsOw0ua0/s400/Las-Vegas-Strip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (that's Vegas by the way)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frolicking, playing, and having a fabulous time away from monotony of real life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;under beautiful, sunny skies &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461820317370173234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xIpAPcRzI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Z0OfgLEz8Vc/s400/sunny_day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Awesome isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you're my parents....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent our "vacation" here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461820315638784802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xIo5ypYyI/AAAAAAAAA1U/kA_wnGn6GPY/s400/austin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(that's Austin, TX by the way...a few hours up the road)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Frolicking...not really.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Playing...maybe a bit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Time away from monotony...only briefly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Under sunny skies?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Um...no.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This was our view for a good chunk of the trip.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461820330818709394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xIpyV0p5I/AAAAAAAAA1k/6vnmiPHepkk/s400/rain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But WHY?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Why were my parents in Vegas while we were in Austin?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Because they are old enough to be able to enjoy those sort of trips without having to worry about the added responsibility of taking children along.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And we will probably be their age before we can afford a trip like that anyway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No, spending one night in Austin was about as much as we can financially stretch these days since I quit working to take care of Jude.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But there was a reason for our going to Austin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cecilia &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Her 5th grade GT class was given the assignment at the beginning of the school year to come up with a community project that would be both a challenge for them and would be something that the school would be able to maintain for years to come. It would also have to help to fill a need in the community.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So after some debate, the group agreed upon the creation of a school clothes closet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They would promote their project at school and in the community and receive used clothing that would then be sorted by them and dispersed as the need arose.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Not only has their project given to children in need at their own school, but they have also given to county services as well from what I understand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cecilia came up with the name of their project:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wear-A-Smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Because not only can the recipients now wear a smile along with their "new" clothes, but the givers can also wear a smile because of their ability to help others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The project was then submitted by the GT teacher, Mrs. Simpson, to the Texas Future Problem Solving Program for review for an award.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The project placed first in the Human Services division.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And that is why we were in Austin...so that the group could be recognized and given their awards.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They had a bit of a "fair" set up before the awards so that everyone could see each other's projects. The groups ranged in age from 5th graders to high school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461820747304073186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xJCB3q9-I/AAAAAAAAA10/8VUD2iEsiVw/s400/DSC_0485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had to stand by their display and explain their project to anyone who stopped by.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461820335808719730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xIqE7iK3I/AAAAAAAAA1s/ovj1vgP_K4Q/s400/DSC_0483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There were about 15 kids who worked on the project, but these are the 7 that were able to attend the awards ceremony (wearing their handmade shirts)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461820758333793762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xJCq9XJeI/AAAAAAAAA18/F7RRlYsUfK0/s400/DSC_0492.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here they are being recognized and receiving their medals&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xJCy8IJgI/AAAAAAAAA2E/UYGhI1NlOvo/s1600/DSC_0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461820760476100098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xJCy8IJgI/AAAAAAAAA2E/UYGhI1NlOvo/s400/DSC_0494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461820764330740178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xJDBTJSdI/AAAAAAAAA2M/j88Mzfxuj-g/s400/DSC_0497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We are so proud of her, not only for being a part of this, but for taking such an active role in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She not only named it, but also wrote a skit that was performed on the morning video announcements. She has realized just how much she enjoys being a leader. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope she continues to be a leader for the rest of her lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461820770540936482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xJDYbxXSI/AAAAAAAAA2U/hH_HxgOonBw/s400/DSC_0498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back to Austin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terry and I spent many days hanging out in Austin...B.C. (before children).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We would go to record conventions and dig through record stores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we ALWAYS made time to eat at &lt;a href="http://www.threadgills.com/"&gt;Threadgill's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you've never heard of it...you should read a bit about it's &lt;a href="http://www.threadgills.com/history.cfm"&gt;history&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the place where Janis Joplin got her start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And before they recently remodeled it, they had a table set up on the tiny stage where she stood and performed. I ate at that table once. Amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, we did eat at Threadgill's and we did check out one record store this weekend because it was "Record Store Day" on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the days where we can spend hours scouring through old records and current CD's are on hold. The children (at this point) have no patience or appreciation for stinky old vinyl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And during our drive around Austin it was nothing but nasty blah rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were kind of glad to head back east towards home where it wasn't raining as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also had yet to accomplish my goal of snapping some pics of the kids in the bluebonnets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we TRIED to do this on the way home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The problem was that once we finally found a good spot to stop, Jude had already been asleep for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we had to wake him up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah...he can be quite grumpy if he wakes before he's ready to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He would not partake in any of the flower-ness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this is what I got from him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461821087522286722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xJV1SA7II/AAAAAAAAA2c/0RkoeI-15E0/s400/DSC_0500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit calmer in Terry's lap, but still wouldn't get down in the flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461821099420166258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xJWhmsKHI/AAAAAAAAA2s/wkJcDh3A03Y/s400/DSC_0502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did get a good one of Cecilia at least&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461821090692592754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xJWBF39HI/AAAAAAAAA2k/nEjLi4KXm1A/s400/DSC_0501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, maybe next year there will be TWO smiling children sitting in these beautiful flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xIoXVG5bI/AAAAAAAAA1M/wVwYL-ni1AQ/s1600/vegas.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461821105046715698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xJW2kKfTI/AAAAAAAAA20/JyAfD5BRcgI/s400/DSC_0503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And despite the weather's best efforts to ruin our weekend, I think that we all had a pretty good time overall. We got to spend some quality time together and everyone came through it safely.&lt;br /&gt;What more could I ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(well, maybe a weekend excursion with my husband to Vegas would be nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-6064131015485237625?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/6064131015485237625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=6064131015485237625&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/6064131015485237625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/6064131015485237625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/04/vacation.html' title='Vacation??'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S8xK0ZhAC6I/AAAAAAAAA28/GPENsOw0ua0/s72-c/Las-Vegas-Strip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-6148116084287489535</id><published>2010-04-05T13:30:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:27:38.696-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Another Beautiful Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jesus Christ is risen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through His death and resurrection we are forgiven and have received the gift of eternal life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing I do can take that gift of pure love away from me and for this reason I consider the celebration of Easter to be the most special day of the year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like most years, we spent almost every waking moment of Easter Sunday preparing for and celebrating Jesus' resurrection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took LOTS of pics this weekend....170 by my camera's count...so bear with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And though I would love to share every single one, I don't think you want to stare at pictures all day. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we'll start with Saturday evening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had to prepare the Easter eggs for our egg hunt at home on Sunday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terry and I both loved doing this as children and so it's something we will do with our kids for as long as they'll take part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jude did a lot more "helping" this year by putting eggs in and even drawing on his own eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both of the kids had a lot of fun with the egg dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here we are at the beginning...lots of clean white eggs and every Fiesta mug we have! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxj5XFwvI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Om3xDnVtPSA/s1600/DSC_0480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456728391275627250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxj5XFwvI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Om3xDnVtPSA/s400/DSC_0480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxjRxOtUI/AAAAAAAAA0k/gmXQM9zIWiE/s1600/DSC_0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456728380647847234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxjRxOtUI/AAAAAAAAA0k/gmXQM9zIWiE/s400/DSC_0492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxjOa9iqI/AAAAAAAAA0c/nnQhZfAcDPE/s1600/DSC_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456728379749141154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxjOa9iqI/AAAAAAAAA0c/nnQhZfAcDPE/s400/DSC_0493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxi97YKeI/AAAAAAAAA0U/aq_okQ2lZ5Y/s1600/DSC_0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456728375321700834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxi97YKeI/AAAAAAAAA0U/aq_okQ2lZ5Y/s400/DSC_0494.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know they dye faster if you stare at them, right? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxijFk2HI/AAAAAAAAA0M/AEMcnW2WqpI/s1600/DSC_0505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456728368116717682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxijFk2HI/AAAAAAAAA0M/AEMcnW2WqpI/s400/DSC_0505.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jude LOVES pumpkins...well, drawings of them anyway. So we made sure to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;create&lt;/span&gt; a "pumpkin egg" for him. When he found it during the egg hunt, he held it in his hand the whole time until his hand was completely orange!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxAgXqHmI/AAAAAAAAA0E/PX8fxOJvxaQ/s1600/DSC_0507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456727783271702114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxAgXqHmI/AAAAAAAAA0E/PX8fxOJvxaQ/s400/DSC_0507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxAaHjGFI/AAAAAAAAAz8/U08qlLeTrvU/s1600/DSC_0508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456727781593520210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxAaHjGFI/AAAAAAAAAz8/U08qlLeTrvU/s400/DSC_0508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our colorful creations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ow_3gDywI/AAAAAAAAAz0/iw06ov1rHyo/s1600/DSC_0513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456727772301085442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ow_3gDywI/AAAAAAAAAz0/iw06ov1rHyo/s400/DSC_0513.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry had fun drawing on some of the eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ow_hqc5FI/AAAAAAAAAzs/NSFd2vjtazo/s1600/DSC_0516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456727766439093330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ow_hqc5FI/AAAAAAAAAzs/NSFd2vjtazo/s400/DSC_0516.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia made some of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;girliest&lt;/span&gt; eggs I've ever seen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ow_PxmXHI/AAAAAAAAAzk/-n2CoS0wvj0/s1600/DSC_0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456727761637235826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ow_PxmXHI/AAAAAAAAAzk/-n2CoS0wvj0/s400/DSC_0518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jude is pointing out the egg with his name on it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7owM1uYu3I/AAAAAAAAAzc/VvTmttu6MVY/s1600/DSC_0520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456726895650978674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7owM1uYu3I/AAAAAAAAAzc/VvTmttu6MVY/s400/DSC_0520.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after a short rest (I was up at 5 a.m. to get ready for church), the kids got up to see what the Easter bunny brought them. I'd say they did pretty well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7owMioUP0I/AAAAAAAAAzU/1Yjpt323uM0/s1600/DSC_0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456726890525245250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7owMioUP0I/AAAAAAAAAzU/1Yjpt323uM0/s400/DSC_0524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were off to church for Easter breakfast before the service. My parents and my grandmother (90 years and counting!) go to our church as well and we enjoyed the morning with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7owMQvYVbI/AAAAAAAAAzM/IKl_FRdSQIc/s1600/DSC_0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456726885723035058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7owMQvYVbI/AAAAAAAAAzM/IKl_FRdSQIc/s400/DSC_0534.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and dad with the kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7owMHxedkI/AAAAAAAAAzE/aORwcGD4UQE/s1600/DSC_0533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456726883315906114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7owMHxedkI/AAAAAAAAAzE/aORwcGD4UQE/s400/DSC_0533.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, it was time for the kids to hunt eggs....except that it had rained earlier in the morning, so they had to settle for just picking up eggs off the floor. This happened last year too. Hope next year is dry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7owLmFr21I/AAAAAAAAAy8/8Dh_guDHYS4/s1600/DSC_0542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456726874273864530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7owLmFr21I/AAAAAAAAAy8/8Dh_guDHYS4/s400/DSC_0542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ovji_c8yI/AAAAAAAAAy0/BACxd7Ri6ZM/s1600/DSC_0546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456726186247648034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ovji_c8yI/AAAAAAAAAy0/BACxd7Ri6ZM/s400/DSC_0546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church service was as beautiful as ever, but I didn't get to take any pics in the church this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After church we all went to eat lunch at Olive Garden. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During lunch Cecilia received her gift from from all of us...a necklace and cross from James Avery. She really loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ovjWtlapI/AAAAAAAAAys/M6sLDXp1QnI/s1600/DSC_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456726182951479954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ovjWtlapI/AAAAAAAAAys/M6sLDXp1QnI/s400/DSC_0550.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics of the family at lunch...yes, I was there...but always behind the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ovjN5n3LI/AAAAAAAAAyk/_YpSnhem2IY/s1600/DSC_0558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456726180586052786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ovjN5n3LI/AAAAAAAAAyk/_YpSnhem2IY/s400/DSC_0558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ovi5BCtcI/AAAAAAAAAyc/9tKnJeRJvIA/s1600/DSC_0559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456726174980027842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ovi5BCtcI/AAAAAAAAAyc/9tKnJeRJvIA/s400/DSC_0559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oviQdwKFI/AAAAAAAAAyU/bGiev4IZOWM/s1600/DSC_0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456726164094593106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oviQdwKFI/AAAAAAAAAyU/bGiev4IZOWM/s400/DSC_0560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After lunch we headed home for a little rest and then Terry's dad came over to see the kids while they hunted eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456734745400191794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7o3VwUcKzI/AAAAAAAAA00/hjBMu3BxPXA/s400/DSC_0568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ouu_mML8I/AAAAAAAAAx0/OQKaa3Yx2k4/s1600/DSC_0569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456725283393253314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ouu_mML8I/AAAAAAAAAx0/OQKaa3Yx2k4/s400/DSC_0569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ouuqCmXzI/AAAAAAAAAxs/NgBVOcbpE3M/s1600/DSC_0577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456725277606829874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ouuqCmXzI/AAAAAAAAAxs/NgBVOcbpE3M/s400/DSC_0577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ouIuMYFxI/AAAAAAAAAxk/XqEd0NRDTDQ/s1600/DSC_0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456724625886549778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ouIuMYFxI/AAAAAAAAAxk/XqEd0NRDTDQ/s400/DSC_0579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ouH0o67sI/AAAAAAAAAxc/uq2cbtF4sbg/s1600/DSC_0584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456724610437017282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ouH0o67sI/AAAAAAAAAxc/uq2cbtF4sbg/s400/DSC_0584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the fist 18 years of my life I attended a predominately Hispanic church and always enjoyed the traditions that the culture brought to Christian celebrations. One of my favorite memories of Easter at my old church was making and breaking confetti eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone at church got into the fun and reveled in the wonderful celebration of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well....my current church is NOT predominately Hispanic. Let's just say that most members are a bit more "reserved". A few years back, my mom and I thought it would be great fun to bring some confetti eggs to church for old times sake. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;...the confetti didn't go off so well with the gringos. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;! But really, it's just a culture difference. German Lutherans aren't known for their flamboyance and spontaneity now are they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this year I kept the confettiness at home and busted a few on the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ouGr-bSlI/AAAAAAAAAxE/0EkRZfqka6Y/s1600/DSC_0610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456724590931429970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ouGr-bSlI/AAAAAAAAAxE/0EkRZfqka6Y/s400/DSC_0610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7otj7aP6yI/AAAAAAAAAw8/DO9r86gvMfk/s1600/DSC_0611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456723993779235618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7otj7aP6yI/AAAAAAAAAw8/DO9r86gvMfk/s400/DSC_0611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456724603697487234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ouHbiF3YI/AAAAAAAAAxU/nQc68g9lyRM/s400/DSC_0587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes...they got me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456734754863930226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7o3WTkxW3I/AAAAAAAAA08/t2QKnX-Jejc/s400/DSC_0620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We all had lots of fun this Easter Sunday and enjoyed the wonderful time with our families and each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456724594605093090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ouG5qS8OI/AAAAAAAAAxM/UlY87Sv56o0/s400/DSC_0597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7otjXIITcI/AAAAAAAAAws/SG7Q8HCgsRI/s1600/DSC_0626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456723984039562690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7otjXIITcI/AAAAAAAAAws/SG7Q8HCgsRI/s400/DSC_0626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oti04JLDI/AAAAAAAAAwk/E_3QNsxC298/s1600/DSC_0628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456723974845705266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oti04JLDI/AAAAAAAAAwk/E_3QNsxC298/s400/DSC_0628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7otipee-gI/AAAAAAAAAwc/uquhjwmDlcI/s1600/DSC_0644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456723971785292290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7otipee-gI/AAAAAAAAAwc/uquhjwmDlcI/s400/DSC_0644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456725305193987298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7ouwQz4_OI/AAAAAAAAAyM/q8h6ARsDDxc/s400/DSC_0565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope yours was as beautiful as ours.&lt;br /&gt;(My wish may be a day late, but Jesus' great gift is an eternal one and should be cherished EVERY day of the year!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456739665956296674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7o70K0b1-I/AAAAAAAAA1E/niA4jSnCwB0/s400/DSC_0566.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-6148116084287489535?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/6148116084287489535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=6148116084287489535&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/6148116084287489535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/6148116084287489535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/04/another-beautiful-easter.html' title='Another Beautiful Easter!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7oxj5XFwvI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Om3xDnVtPSA/s72-c/DSC_0480.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-6209993762647933133</id><published>2010-04-02T22:36:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:29:10.974-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>The Terrificly Terrible Twos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So imagine that you are a little boy who is nearing the ripe ol' age of 2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What do you think life is like?&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine what might be going through your head?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not too long ago I read that the phrase "terrible twos" is really a misnomer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even the man who wrote the book that coined the phrase has since regretted placing that label on those specific children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You've all heard someone say (or have said it yourself) about a child: "they sure are starting those terrible twos early!". And then you have the parents who are baffled (and beyond frustrated) by the fact that their child is seemingly NEVER going to grow out of their terrible twos (You will still hear me say from time to time that my 11 yr old began the phase around 18 months and STILL hasn't grown out of it :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, the reality is that this "terrible" phase usually begins around 18 months and can extend through ages 3, 4 and sometimes longer depending on the tenacity of the child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why is it terrible? Because for a year and a half you have had this precious, malleable, scrumptious little ball of perfection in your hands, rarely putting up a fight and always ready to warm your spirits with a simple smile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then the terribleness starts....why oh why do they need to be independent???? Oh yeah, because we don't want them living in our homes forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this new desire for independence, identity, etc., comes with a catch: we have to live with buttheads for a few years. Oh come on, you know you've thought it at least once. And I don't use that word as a derogatory term...to me it simply refers to someone who will have things no other way but their own. And that, my dears, is the essence of a toddler....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So why all the "terrible" talk?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because my little Judie Patootie has recently started to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;show his age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has learned how to manipulate his screams so that every time he is the least bit displeased, you would think that he has actually just had his arm amputated sans anesthesia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or his need to have a specific toy in his hand the entire day (God forbid you should ask him to put it down)...even if it means that it will cause his falls to be worse because the hand that would have caught him was filled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or discovering all those drawers that you had hoped would remain invisible to him...and then emptying those drawers out repeatedly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does a toddler know how to get your attention or what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But there is always the "other hand".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These times are also the most amazing. The most exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are learning EVERYTHING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything they will need to know for life is being learned right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How to eat on their own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How to remove/put on their clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How to use their manners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How to use the toilet (eventually!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How to speak correctly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This list is endless really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so at the end of the day, when you've finally gotten the goofy kid off to bed and you're hopefully left with a quiet house, you can reflect back on the cool things that he has done today and anticipate the wonderful things that he will do tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And just think...not only is he painstakingly working his way towards bigger and better things, he is also molding YOU into a better parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Truly, no good thing comes without a cost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some recent pics of my terribly terrific Jude doing the things he loves most &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(and always with something in hand)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bCXra-pVI/AAAAAAAAAwU/TsTQwuqjer8/s1600/DSC_0543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455761710654596434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bCXra-pVI/AAAAAAAAAwU/TsTQwuqjer8/s400/DSC_0543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bCXBovSGI/AAAAAAAAAwM/JxZfnFypMvM/s1600/DSC_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455761699438020706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bCXBovSGI/AAAAAAAAAwM/JxZfnFypMvM/s400/DSC_0531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bCWsJu4aI/AAAAAAAAAwE/mjM9SA90CKo/s1600/DSC_0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455761693670826402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bCWsJu4aI/AAAAAAAAAwE/mjM9SA90CKo/s400/DSC_0463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bCWdwXdhI/AAAAAAAAAv8/T3G-QlUaySY/s1600/DSC_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455761689806337554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bCWdwXdhI/AAAAAAAAAv8/T3G-QlUaySY/s400/DSC_0531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bCWLTqJuI/AAAAAAAAAv0/7fb_E9OhfBg/s1600/DSC_0508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455761684854089442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bCWLTqJuI/AAAAAAAAAv0/7fb_E9OhfBg/s400/DSC_0508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bBZ8nM1UI/AAAAAAAAAvs/dkelTotE0eY/s1600/DSC_0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455760650117371202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bBZ8nM1UI/AAAAAAAAAvs/dkelTotE0eY/s400/DSC_0530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bBZVEeKHI/AAAAAAAAAvk/T6crBeCUSZI/s1600/DSC_0476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455760639502723186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bBZVEeKHI/AAAAAAAAAvk/T6crBeCUSZI/s400/DSC_0476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bBZA65mAI/AAAAAAAAAvc/7r_kn83i9Bo/s1600/DSC_0455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455760634093869058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bBZA65mAI/AAAAAAAAAvc/7r_kn83i9Bo/s400/DSC_0455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bBYmHzyxI/AAAAAAAAAvU/TxVdJDtapJc/s1600/DSC_0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455760626900257554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bBYmHzyxI/AAAAAAAAAvU/TxVdJDtapJc/s400/DSC_0445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bBYVYZxZI/AAAAAAAAAvM/9M352wurdcg/s1600/DSC_0441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455760622406452626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bBYVYZxZI/AAAAAAAAAvM/9M352wurdcg/s400/DSC_0441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-6209993762647933133?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/6209993762647933133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=6209993762647933133&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/6209993762647933133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/6209993762647933133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/04/terrificly-terrible-twos.html' title='The Terrificly Terrible Twos'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S7bCXra-pVI/AAAAAAAAAwU/TsTQwuqjer8/s72-c/DSC_0543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-431617111364925457</id><published>2010-03-22T22:58:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:29:42.401-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Can I trade noses with you please?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;UGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That's all I can say today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My head/nose/face are screaming for relief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I don't think I have ever &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; liked the spring season until now, but the weather changes, pollen and spring cleaning dust have culminated into a disaster for my sinuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I don't typically suffer much from allergies, just an occasional stuffy nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But today...it seriously feels like I have been snorting lines of black pepper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Every mucus lining in my head and mouth is burning and I have been producing these crazy screaming sneezes every few minutes that make anyone within a 100 ft. radius jump out of their skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yeah...so due to this unforeseen blahness...you will get no interesting blog from me...just a few pics of some of the causes of said blahness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A bloom from my tulip tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451677638423560002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S6g_7YwtP0I/AAAAAAAAAu0/70S2QUBG3_0/s400/DSC_0514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's my footprint...in pollen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S6g_8V9OIPI/AAAAAAAAAvE/l1vf9bEtZYI/s1600-h/DSC_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451677654850609394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S6g_8V9OIPI/AAAAAAAAAvE/l1vf9bEtZYI/s400/DSC_0487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little one trying his darnedest to end up like me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S6g_76knOfI/AAAAAAAAAu8/juLLJGcEwCg/s1600-h/DSC_0543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451677647499639282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S6g_76knOfI/AAAAAAAAAu8/juLLJGcEwCg/s400/DSC_0543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's just hope this crud goes as quickly as it came so that I can actually enjoy the beauty of springtime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/4176994520219849956-431617111364925457?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/431617111364925457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=431617111364925457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/431617111364925457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/431617111364925457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/03/can-i-trade-noses-with-you-please.html' title='Can I trade noses with you please?'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S6g_7YwtP0I/AAAAAAAAAu0/70S2QUBG3_0/s72-c/DSC_0514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-1348541178488939988</id><published>2010-03-04T08:58:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:30:22.176-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Camera Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I've had my Nikon camera for 7 months or so now and I really wish I could figure out how to use it the "right way". By that I mean that I wish I could learn how to use it in "manual" mode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to learn how to play with the focus and lighting and such, and I've read up on how to start doing this, but I think I just need someone to put their hands on the camera and SHOW me what it all means. Until then, I think my pictures will not be nearly as good as they could be, but even so, I still think the camera, even on automatic settings, takes great photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I figured that today I would showcase some of the shots I have gotten when I've just been playing with perspective and detail. I love how a good camera can really preserve the fleeting beauty of a moment or detail of nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aside from the black &amp;amp; white one, all of the pictures are straight from the camera and "untouched". As much as I love to play around with a picture, I think I appreciate a natural picture even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy the pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4_Obn6P3RI/AAAAAAAAAus/i9htmH_4FiA/s1600-h/DSC_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444797448479300882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4_Obn6P3RI/AAAAAAAAAus/i9htmH_4FiA/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4_ObdBcK3I/AAAAAAAAAuk/A9F5C6s2fZM/s1600-h/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444797445556677490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4_ObdBcK3I/AAAAAAAAAuk/A9F5C6s2fZM/s400/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4_NzsRHYpI/AAAAAAAAAuc/dgeA987Ezt8/s1600-h/DSC_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444796762454188690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4_NzsRHYpI/AAAAAAAAAuc/dgeA987Ezt8/s400/DSC_0247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4_NzQf1O7I/AAAAAAAAAuU/zfv8EIfXjZo/s1600-h/DSC_0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444796754999720882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4_NzQf1O7I/AAAAAAAAAuU/zfv8EIfXjZo/s400/DSC_0275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4_NzGo8XwI/AAAAAAAAAuM/17vGXmtrHTQ/s1600-h/DSC_0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444796752353582850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4_NzGo8XwI/AAAAAAAAAuM/17vGXmtrHTQ/s400/DSC_0277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4_Ny03Z-qI/AAAAAAAAAuE/PsDr1yw3ixE/s1600-h/DSC_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444796747582405282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4_Ny03Z-qI/AAAAAAAAAuE/PsDr1yw3ixE/s400/DSC_0285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4_Nyk7BIPI/AAAAAAAAAt8/NUEMPwjy5Nk/s1600-h/DSC_0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444796743302586610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" 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Let me count the ways...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4Kz3GhQs1I/AAAAAAAAAr8/QsWbwKNMF4w/s1600-h/annoyed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441109059041276754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4Kz3GhQs1I/AAAAAAAAAr8/QsWbwKNMF4w/s400/annoyed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah...annoyances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Part of everyday life, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being a stay-at-home-mom has really rid my life of a lot of the working world annoyances such as traffic, bad drivers, bosses (some, not all), etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But every person, no matter what their life situation may be, has SOME annoyances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I thought I would expand on 3 of my everyday peeves, annoyances, irritations (you get the picture)...if only to be able to look back on and see if they still bother me in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**DISCLAIMER**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have no intent of purposefully offending anyone with my post. &lt;strong&gt;All opinions are solely my own&lt;/strong&gt; and do not necessarily reflect the views of anyone related to or associated with me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Besides, in truth, I cannot cause you to be offended. Only YOU can &lt;strong&gt;choose&lt;/strong&gt; to be offended. Keep that in mind for future incidences also. So if you don't think you can control your ability to not be offended, just hit that back button and go back where you came from.&lt;/em&gt; =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 THINGS THAT ANNOY ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Let me start with a simple one...&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bad spelling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will be the first one to admit that I am not the world's best speller and for that you can refer to my unsuccessful attempts in city-wide spelling bees and constant usage of spellcheck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am a simple girl and don't typically use huge words in my vocabulary, but I try to do my best to make sure when I am typing something out, that I quickly check over it to see if I've misspelled anything. Yes, things slip by every once in a while (like when my mom called me to tell me that I had accidentally typed "whole" in my blog when I meant "hole"). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, so I'm anal about things like that and fixed the mistake instantly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But here's my real pet peeve...typing "there" when you mean "their", or "loose" when you mean "lose". It can seriously make a person loose there mind!! =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you see how awful that looks...how ignorant?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I have full sympathy for those whose first language isn't English, because as I was told many years ago, English is THE HARDEST language to learn...so many exceptions to the rules, so many strangely spelled words and homonyms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The annoyance comes in when I know that these people were born and raised in this country and have had the same education as others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, maybe it's a stupid thing to be bothered by, but I just wish more people would be a little less lazy with their language skills and at least strive to TYPE intelligently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. &lt;u&gt;Grocery store sackers&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sackers, baggers, whatever you want to call them...I swear they are out to get my groceries!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am seriously wondering if they even train these people anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have full appreciation for grocery store workers in general, as I did my time for 8 months as a cashier with a large grocery store chain...but please tell me that common sense in our youth these days isn't going the way of the dodo bird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For example: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's see just how many cans I can fit into this micro-thin plastic bag...I mean, all cans go together, right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You really want your sweaty milk jug in a bag? You mean you don't like having to rinse dirt and carpet fuzz off of the jug before placing it in your fridge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, and my groceries always come home completely violated when the "nothing better to do" sackers gang up on my groceries and 3 of them plus the cashier are tossing things recklessy into bags and no one knows what's going where and you end up with at least 4 bags with only 1 thing in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ugh...I just want to tell them to move and let me do it myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which leads me to THE WORST incident I've ever had with a sacker/cashier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was shopping alone and my unresponsive lump of a cashier was just a delight to stare at as she blankly tossed my groceries to the other end of the conveyor belt. But her sacker was even more lovely...especially when she finished sacking my groceries, loaded half of them in the cart and just walked away. So I'm just standing there trying to figure out what has happened and expect my cashier to finish up the job...but what does she do? She turns her back to the groceries and waits for ME to clear the rest of my stuff out of the way so that she can get on to the next customer in line. I should have loudly thanked her for her help as I walked away or as my mom suggested, "raised hell" with the manager, but I just took my things and left. For I'm certain that even if I had raised Beelzebub himself in the middle of H.E.B., it would do nothing to change the lazy minds and attitudes of people like these. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will not include all grocery store workers in this rant because I have worked with and had some wonderful people help me in the past, but they are becoming a rarity in recent years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shall I add better customer service in the world to my prayers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;3. Selling dogs on the side of the road&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This one gets me every time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My first instinct when I see those puppies sitting in their crates just feet from the asphalt is to pull over and take every one of them home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am a sucker for puppies and kittens...well most any furry animal actually and I hate to see those babies being pawned by breeders like any other roadside junk such as ceramic pots and lawn statues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But up to this point, I have never taken home an armful of puppies purely because of the amount of money being requested for these animals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then there is annoyance of just how many of these sellers there are around here! On any given weekend when the weather is nice, you are sure to find at least half a dozen types of dogs being sold in a one mile stretch of road near my home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AKC this...purebred that...it's just nonsense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How is a purebred animal's life any more valuable than the lives of the beloved mutts that I owned as a child? Not to mention the fact that purebreds typically aren't nearly as hardy as mutts are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that in some cases this is how these breeders make a living...but at what expense? Making more dogs just for profit when our rescue operations and shelters are full of "unwanted" animals? I truly find that cruel and heartless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please don't get me wrong, I am definitely no PETA member and don't believe that an animal's life should be placed above a human's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Of course, I'll do anything I can to avoid hitting an animal with my car...which in my husband's opinion means that I would have us all killed while trying to not hit a squirrel...which is NOT the case...I had &lt;u&gt;complete&lt;/u&gt; control of the car. =P&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But animals do have a purpose...food, work, companionship, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I could understand the breeding of these dogs if they did a specific job that no other type of animal could do or if there were a shortage of companion dogs...but I'm pretty sure that this is not the case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think the phrase that most applies in this case is "Waste not, want not".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is a precious thing...most definitely for humans, but also for all of God's creatures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, if you have read this far and still don't detest me....thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know some of the things that bother me may seem trivial, but in reality they are all just symptoms of a bigger problem...one that won't go away...sin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laziness, disregard for others, greed, devaluing life...these things have always been there, but seem to be more steadily taking over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's part of human nature to do these things...which is why we can't let what "feels natural" guide our lives...or we'll end up a bunch of misspelling, lazy-sacking dog-sellers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Til we meet again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&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/4176994520219849956-4697588096015891045?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/4697588096015891045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=4697588096015891045&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4697588096015891045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/4697588096015891045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/02/how-do-you-annoy-me-let-me-count-ways.html' title='How do you annoy me? Let me count the ways...'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S4Kz3GhQs1I/AAAAAAAAAr8/QsWbwKNMF4w/s72-c/annoyed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-1856318822272137022</id><published>2010-02-18T09:04:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:29:10.975-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>The FIRST Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, I know...some have been wondering when we were gonna get my hippie kid's hair cut finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well let's just say that cutting off some of the sweetest strawberry-blonde ringlets you've ever seen was not an easy task. Most people never got to see just how precious they were since they looked best just after a bath or if I wet them. But as soon as we got in the car to go anywhere, those curls would get crazy messed up in his car seat and therefore most only saw the blah version of his hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's proof of some of those curls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31ZPCavFNI/AAAAAAAAAp0/yp0M19P5ptY/s1600-h/DSC_0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439602039815345362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31ZPCavFNI/AAAAAAAAAp0/yp0M19P5ptY/s400/DSC_0324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But when you see this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31aY_Nf3NI/AAAAAAAAAqE/quCk8wcEKOo/s1600-h/DSC_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439603310264835282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31aY_Nf3NI/AAAAAAAAAqE/quCk8wcEKOo/s400/DSC_0255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...and this...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31aYbfpnLI/AAAAAAAAAp8/zY9msrKEHyU/s1600-h/DSC_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439603300677295282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31aYbfpnLI/AAAAAAAAAp8/zY9msrKEHyU/s400/DSC_0254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...all of that gorgeous hair in it's perfectly uncut and natural glory... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...you HAVE to admit that interfering with that beauty has to be difficult for a mother. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But Jude isn't a girl and I can't let his hair grow out indefinitely...especially since the back of his hair tends to be thicker and longer than the top, ending up with a mullety type thing. AND we live in an area that has strict rules for boys' haircuts once entering school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So we decided that it was time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And we would only trust the first cut to the woman that has been cutting Terry's hair (and sometimes mine) for years. She is the highest level cutter at the salon and though we paid much more than anyone should for a toddler's 5-minute haircut, we thought it was worth it for this first time around. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So he wasn't gung-ho about the cape and ripped it off immediately. Then he didn't want to stay in the seat. But like in every other situation where he doesn't want to do something that we want him to do, we just distracted him long enough to make it happen. Fortunately, since it was Fat Tuesday, there were Mardi Gras beads available for distraction. That pretty much did the trick.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439606090870365778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31c61xhHlI/AAAAAAAAAqM/CLUqZ0PsOzU/s400/DSC_0426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439606116400650146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31c8U4aV6I/AAAAAAAAAqU/Y2o-CD9DwSA/s400/DSC_0429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439606138992649346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31c9pCw5II/AAAAAAAAAqc/GmmQ_i70-OU/s400/DSC_0430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439606147684790386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31c-JbIcHI/AAAAAAAAAqk/y8-jVV5JcyY/s400/DSC_0431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31c_dngL3I/AAAAAAAAAqs/Dmg1oB-Kfjc/s1600-h/DSC_0432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439606170285256562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31c_dngL3I/AAAAAAAAAqs/Dmg1oB-Kfjc/s400/DSC_0432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439609858893309794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31gWKwMZ2I/AAAAAAAAAr0/t5su3yoHeBs/s400/DSC_0433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439608760876012898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31fWQUeFWI/AAAAAAAAArs/46tDIe-ttvc/s400/DSC_0434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439607343125794962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31eDuyekJI/AAAAAAAAArM/2CpsKFJdTu8/s400/DSC_0435.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;So now he looks more like a boy. I obviously didn't let her cut too much off. I do still like the long, shaggy look. But I would like to avoid the comments in stores about the cute "little girl" I'm pushing around in the cart...despite the unmistakably boy outfits he wears.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So, aside from the rocky start with the haircut, he ended up doing pretty well overall. And they gave us a cute little "first haircut" certificate with a tiny bag to hold clippings of his hair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I held out for over 20 months. It's hard to cut such beautiful hair unless it's necessary...something I think my mom (regarding my hair) and in the case of little boys, &lt;a href="http://www.survivingtriplets.blogspot.com/"&gt;Astrid&lt;/a&gt;, can completely relate to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On a totally unrelated note, I have to share Jude's newest development. He has some bristle blocks that he received for Christmas and until now, his interaction with them has usually been limited to watching us build things for him. But for the past few days, I have seen him sit for 15-20 mins or more at a time BUILDING things! He has so much patience with his creations...something I've also noticed while playing with his Mr. Potato Heads (yes, I said heads...as in 3...he has THREE...talk to my husband). But he will sit there and put them together and take them apart and put them together again. My daughter could never sit with something for that long when she was a toddler. She had no patience for such things. Shoot...neither did I. This is something new that I've seen mostly in boys while teaching pre-school. They will sit there with Lego blocks or something similar and just build...over and over again...and some of the most creative things ever at times! I was/am in awe of this behavior. And I'm so glad and amazed to see Jude already devising plans in his head and manipulating things to &lt;em&gt;create something.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This morning though was the first time he made something that was SOMETHING and he knew it! He was sitting there for the longest time playing with those bristle blocks and then all of a sudden came running up to me with his creation...proudly announcing to me "BOAT!". I laughed with excitement for him...for it truly looked like a boat!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So proud of this little boat...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31eEhksOsI/AAAAAAAAArc/5ItO_2gfNtA/s1600-h/DSC_0440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439607351345620386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31eENaPJaI/AAAAAAAAArU/QaoEdP8_mEE/s400/DSC_0437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and this little guy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439607356758178498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31eEhksOsI/AAAAAAAAArc/5ItO_2gfNtA/s400/DSC_0440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&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/4176994520219849956-1856318822272137022?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/1856318822272137022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=1856318822272137022&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/1856318822272137022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/1856318822272137022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-haircut.html' title='The FIRST Haircut'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S31ZPCavFNI/AAAAAAAAAp0/yp0M19P5ptY/s72-c/DSC_0324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-1500125951327029815</id><published>2010-02-11T07:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:33:08.991-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Awesome Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, it's not something being given away by me, but it's a giveaway I just stumbled upon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A local professional photographer who does beautiful work is giving away a free photo session! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been SO wanting to have my kids do something like this, but these sessions just cost much more than we're able to afford.&lt;br /&gt;To sign up for the giveaway or just to see her work, go &lt;a href="http://calls6.blogspot.com/2010/02/were-giving-away-session.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-1500125951327029815?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/1500125951327029815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=1500125951327029815&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/1500125951327029815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/1500125951327029815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/02/awesome-giveaway.html' title='Awesome Giveaway!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-540812542315982872</id><published>2010-02-09T11:09:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:34:07.608-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>For Dad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know you are blessed when although you live half an hour away from your parents and usually see them at least once a week, you still get bugged by your dad to update your blog more. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You see, being an only child has given me the greatest gift of having parents that are fully attentive to my needs, dreams and day to day boring activities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But really, what more could I ask for? I am truly grateful that I have two wonderful parents who care what is going on in my life and are willing to drop everything in &lt;strong&gt;their&lt;/strong&gt; lives to help me when needed and offer advice when it is sought. Yes, sometimes the advice does come unsolicited...but it is always sincere and full of good intention and wisdom.So while talking to my mom a bit ago about her surprise Elvis scarf that arrived in the mail for her birthday today (Happy Birthday Ma!), she mentioned that my dad was anxiously awaiting my next blog update. Well, this daddy's girl certainly doesn't want to disappoint. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what's been going on? Well, lots. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's been the usual occurances of Cecilia drawing and Jude wanting to do everything with Daddy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Can I add that this kid (20 months old now) has the most amazing vocabulary?? He also recognizes the entire upper case alphabet and most of the lower case!...Yes...he got his momma's brains...LOL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3Gd0TXLDEI/AAAAAAAAAoE/IuY0Zx3PLJQ/s1600-h/DSC_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436299747089124418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3Gd0TXLDEI/AAAAAAAAAoE/IuY0Zx3PLJQ/s400/DSC_0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3Gdz2W6aSI/AAAAAAAAAn8/YzE9Zsp-KBc/s1600-h/DSC_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436299739303405858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3Gdz2W6aSI/AAAAAAAAAn8/YzE9Zsp-KBc/s400/DSC_0234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cecilia also earned a spot in her school's spelling bee, but didn't place this year. We are very proud of her anyway. Below are the 5th grade contestants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3Gr7_SOs9I/AAAAAAAAAps/vq0XIRWsV-U/s1600-h/DSC_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436315272301425618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3Gr7_SOs9I/AAAAAAAAAps/vq0XIRWsV-U/s400/DSC_0085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3Gr7ihIiUI/AAAAAAAAApk/tYbX-iTfJzU/s1600-h/DSC_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436315264579307842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3Gr7ihIiUI/AAAAAAAAApk/tYbX-iTfJzU/s400/DSC_0080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also were very excited recently by the visit of Terry's sister, Leslie (who I was friends with BEFORE Terry came into my life), and our nephew Ryan. They live in NJ and are only able to come down for a visit a couple of times a year. And because Jude and Ryan are only a month apart in age, we always look forward to the visits to see how they will react to each other. This was the best visit yet in my opinion for the two because they got to really enjoy playing together...and we even got to take Ryan to his first trip to Chuck E. Cheese's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436302309496483938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3GgJdEscGI/AAAAAAAAAoM/99TefeS0n80/s400/DSC_0320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3GgJwNYWuI/AAAAAAAAAoc/K9AZL4FyP2I/s1600-h/DSC_0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436302314633190114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3GgJwNYWuI/AAAAAAAAAoc/K9AZL4FyP2I/s400/DSC_0154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3GgJl-z18I/AAAAAAAAAoU/eaZaiRwzDeU/s1600-h/DSC_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436302311887722434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3GgJl-z18I/AAAAAAAAAoU/eaZaiRwzDeU/s400/DSC_0331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436303764026114882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3GheHnlQ0I/AAAAAAAAAos/anxfmCqH2kw/s400/DSC_0226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436302331731610002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3GgKv59iZI/AAAAAAAAAok/DKk2FxJuBJI/s400/DSC_0186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weekend following Les and Ryan's bittersweet return to Jersey, I was able to attend a girls' getaway with some ladies from church. We had a great time despite the cold weather, but I did get out for a bit and take some pictures. The location of our retreat was a ranch which not only contained the usual cows and horses, but also some exotic animals. Unfortunately the weather kept me from venturing far enough out to get pics of the exotics, but I did check out the VERY old cemetary on the grounds and some of the horses and their donkey friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3GqPwIRFHI/AAAAAAAAApc/QEivGhG986E/s1600-h/DSC_0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436313412807234674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3GqPwIRFHI/AAAAAAAAApc/QEivGhG986E/s400/DSC_0398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3GpcAPOX9I/AAAAAAAAAo8/5cOMeh9mn1k/s1600-h/DSC_0404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436312523778187218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3GpcAPOX9I/AAAAAAAAAo8/5cOMeh9mn1k/s400/DSC_0404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3Gpbj2T1PI/AAAAAAAAAo0/uvmODcDH4Wg/s1600-h/DSC_0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436312516157494514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3Gpbj2T1PI/AAAAAAAAAo0/uvmODcDH4Wg/s400/DSC_0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436312537217299442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3GpcyTW8_I/AAAAAAAAApU/R7AN22PZAiU/s400/DSC_0420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436312531915249106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3GpcejQFdI/AAAAAAAAApE/l46f0A8Yo5s/s400/DSC_0409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436312533350991234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3Gpcj5jxYI/AAAAAAAAApM/Q-1Na2eTjdk/s400/DSC_0417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Let's see...last week took us to see the doctor a couple of times.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;First, on Monday, my dear graceful Jude attempted to bust his lip, yet again. This time he wasn't so successful. You'd think that would be a good thing, but instead his bottom teeth punched a hole right through the area under his lip. That's right...a hole on the inside AND the outside. Of course when I first picked him up I assumed it was the usual busted lip, but once I saw the cut on the outside...I pretty much freaked out. All at once before my eyes flashed a scene of painful shots and stitches and all kinds of uncomfortableness for my baby. We then spend 10 minutes debating on whether this warranted a trip to the ER or not. In the end we decided to take him to a nearby emergency care center where we were informed that it wasn't bad at all and he would require no stitches. What a relief! He now is almost completely healed. Thank the Lord that it wasn't worse!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wednesday was then my day to head to the hospital. For the past few months I have been suffering from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Menorrhagia"&gt;menorrhagia&lt;/a&gt;. Let's just say that when the gyno nurse asks when my last period was, I want to slap her because as I've told the rest of them...let's say um...about September 1st until January 1st. I know it's their protocol to automatically ask that...but please, can we at least check the records and see WHY the patient is there before we ask these questions? Anyway, when they did an ultrasound and biopsy in November it was discovered that I had many polyps in my uterus which was the cause for the bleeding. My options were to have an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Endometrial_ablation"&gt;endometrial ablation&lt;/a&gt; and tie my tubes or have a hysterectomy. Since the recovery time for a hysterectomy can be a month, I chose the ablation. I do have a toddler to take care of! The tube tying (tubal ligation) was necessary to prevent pregnancy since after the ablation, it would be impossible for an embryo to attach and/or grow without that endometrial lining.  So that's what I had done on the 3rd. Recovery hasn't been too bad and Terry was here until yesterday to do all the lifting and such until I could. I had to see the doctor yesterday though because my bellybutton incision is infected. But it's already looking better. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So no more grandbabies for my parents, but I've made 2 very beautiful and remarkable children. I have so much to be proud of. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So, yes, a lot has been going on, and maybe that was the reason for the delay in my blogging. I do apologize though to those who actually look forward to the updates. I will try to blog a bit more often so that my blogs don't end up being these novel-length monstrosities!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks for reading...thanks for caring.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&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/4176994520219849956-540812542315982872?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/540812542315982872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=540812542315982872&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/540812542315982872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/540812542315982872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-dad.html' title='For Dad...'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S3Gd0TXLDEI/AAAAAAAAAoE/IuY0Zx3PLJQ/s72-c/DSC_0076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-3178926451181923171</id><published>2010-01-20T14:05:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:34:51.137-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Evening at the Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A week or so ago we went to the park so that Terry could run some laps on the track that circles it. The kids and I spent the time playing on the playground. This section of the park is older and it definitely shows in the playground equipment. But I took advantage of the the evening lighting and took lots of great pics. Besides...how many parks do you see these days that still have a super-fast merry-go-round?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good times...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S1dlF8rLMZI/AAAAAAAAAnk/BHJ8Ihkfo0w/s1600-h/DSC_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428919028679389586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S1dlF8rLMZI/AAAAAAAAAnk/BHJ8Ihkfo0w/s400/DSC_0094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S1dlFkFaRGI/AAAAAAAAAnc/pTIGGoIW_qI/s1600-h/DSC_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428919022078542946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S1dlFkFaRGI/AAAAAAAAAnc/pTIGGoIW_qI/s400/DSC_0095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S1dlFX9Ci1I/AAAAAAAAAnU/68yXyEwdgzI/s1600-h/DSC_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428919018822208338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S1dlFX9Ci1I/AAAAAAAAAnU/68yXyEwdgzI/s400/DSC_0096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S1dlFNbkROI/AAAAAAAAAnM/TSUZ9mZgZKQ/s1600-h/DSC_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428919015997457634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S1dlFNbkROI/AAAAAAAAAnM/TSUZ9mZgZKQ/s400/DSC_0098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S1dkbi_ubyI/AAAAAAAAAnE/5FhGQFLKIy8/s1600-h/DSC_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428918300231757602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S1dkbi_ubyI/AAAAAAAAAnE/5FhGQFLKIy8/s400/DSC_0101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S1dkbREEw5I/AAAAAAAAAm8/2sAG4tSdzvk/s1600-h/DSC_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428918295418160018" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Besides, as Christians, we are still celebrating the season until Epiphany which isn't until tomorrow! So I'm not THAT late. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really love the Christmas season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our family has traditionally put up the Christmas tree and decorations as soon after Thanksgiving as we could...and this year was no different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While everyone else was off snagging their Black Friday deals at the crack of dawn, I slept restfully and then decorated for the rest of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year was a first for us because we finally put up lights on our house that we have lived in for 5 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a planned thing though, since we bought the lights for cheap post-Christmas last year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think my design and management skills coupled with Terry's hard work turned out nicely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423324377531795714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OEyZB_yQI/AAAAAAAAAh8/KKd1F5yFNUI/s400/DSC_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, of course, we're already planning to do it even better next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another fun part about Christmas is the fact that I finally get to spend a good chunk of time in the kitchen. Since Terry usually does most of the cooking, I only get to do the big cooking during the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aside from the 2 rounds of stuffing (Thanksgiving &amp;amp; Christmas), a ham, desserts, appetizers, broccoli cornbread, King Ranch Chicken (New Year's), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;oreo&lt;/span&gt; bark and 2 batches of peppermint bark, I also managed to make these '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Smores&lt;/span&gt; brownies for Cecilia's class Christmas party. They looked so yummy, I just had to take a pic of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423324389266675618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OEzEvz16I/AAAAAAAAAiM/LNgpy2qOgRM/s400/DSC_0923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I really have to say that the best part about Christmas is the time we take to focus on what it is we are celebrating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423324819311452946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OFMGyeYxI/AAAAAAAAAic/xlT5mwW1DEA/s400/DSC_0931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our church holds a Christmas eve candlelight service and I absolutely love the end when the lights go out, the candles are lit and the congregation sings "Silent Night".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's so beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423324828355787746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OFMoez--I/AAAAAAAAAis/OChgABlQ-TA/s400/DSC_0937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423324837705250738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OFNLT5d7I/AAAAAAAAAi0/_MUCR8E8zQY/s400/DSC_0941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423324825089785330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OFMcUIvfI/AAAAAAAAAik/nyRnr-oS2zU/s400/DSC_0936.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I could have never gotten those good of pics with my old camera!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just before Christmas we had a visit from my oldest (20 yrs!) and best friend, Scott.&lt;br /&gt;He is also the kids' Godfather&lt;br /&gt;He is so silly and fun to have around &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love our time with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423324814437339010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OFL0oZT4I/AAAAAAAAAiU/OYPe1fORb-4/s400/DSC_0928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OEyiA04wI/AAAAAAAAAiE/vtucD0ob9HI/s1600-h/DSC_0925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423324379942806274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OEyiA04wI/AAAAAAAAAiE/vtucD0ob9HI/s400/DSC_0925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just before we went to bed on Christmas eve we set out Santa's cookies and milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423325322396050242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OFpY7MI0I/AAAAAAAAAi8/V1A5jpZJ_Z0/s400/DSC_0947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423325325830323650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OFplt-_cI/AAAAAAAAAjE/WbuNSi0abYA/s400/DSC_0948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quality control was done first, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OFqLjb5oI/AAAAAAAAAjM/flFhry40xMU/s1600-h/DSC_0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423325335986628226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OFqLjb5oI/AAAAAAAAAjM/flFhry40xMU/s400/DSC_0951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally after all the anticipation and preparation...Christmas had arrived!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423325337820487154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OFqSYqXfI/AAAAAAAAAjU/nyLwtzgPiyo/s400/DSC_0956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423325344982358050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OFqtEL2CI/AAAAAAAAAjc/hNGA52YytAk/s400/DSC_0958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the kids were too excited about their Santa gifts....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...um...so excited that we got on our new 4-wheeler backwards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423337870789004290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0ORDzVNTAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/dOoxKhmY9_A/s400/DSC_0963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cecilia got a digital camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423326687427887794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OG42EJArI/AAAAAAAAAjk/6ho48voVqN8/s400/DSC_0961.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we opened our stockings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OFMcUIvfI/AAAAAAAAAik/nyRnr-oS2zU/s1600-h/DSC_0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423326701373205442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OG5qA9q8I/AAAAAAAAAj8/86JlzOwWqnA/s400/DSC_0977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OFMGyeYxI/AAAAAAAAAic/xlT5mwW1DEA/s1600-h/DSC_0931.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423326695854889682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OG5VdS2tI/AAAAAAAAAj0/bmMvmEFhqvw/s400/DSC_0976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My family finally arrived and we opened the rest of the presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jude got his own recliner from my parents &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423324372279785970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OEyFd0efI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Jt_u6IlgEOw/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Cecilia in her new chair with my dad napping below. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OICU-4mmI/AAAAAAAAAk8/aR9xDuO_Uxo/s1600-h/DSC_1053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423327949857790562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OICU-4mmI/AAAAAAAAAk8/aR9xDuO_Uxo/s400/DSC_1053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;My mom with her new electronic wine chiller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like she needed another wine related item....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OICMwmJVI/AAAAAAAAAk0/PUnkDJZPZ18/s1600-h/DSC_1043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423327947650377042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OICMwmJVI/AAAAAAAAAk0/PUnkDJZPZ18/s400/DSC_1043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids with my grandma...their Gigi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423327955520525698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OICqE_FYI/AAAAAAAAAlE/ObxbJyEcQqE/s400/DSC_1072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jude playing with Grandad (he just calls him "Dad" for now) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423324367149802354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OExyWvI3I/AAAAAAAAAhs/KCdThcBy_lo/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids had a wonderful Christmas and got a lot of great new things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OHgSBfyaI/AAAAAAAAAks/sZbVzFzWcpI/s1600-h/DSC_1029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423327364947888546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OHgSBfyaI/AAAAAAAAAks/sZbVzFzWcpI/s400/DSC_1029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423326703520650674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OG5yA9FbI/AAAAAAAAAkE/HUXDtKlJfZk/s400/DSC_0999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OHgLA2hDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/jqsbhthpwSw/s1600-h/DSC_1020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423327363066135602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OHgLA2hDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/jqsbhthpwSw/s400/DSC_1020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OHf0SFx-I/AAAAAAAAAkc/vSVIqZhnavw/s1600-h/DSC_1023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423327356964423650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OHf0SFx-I/AAAAAAAAAkc/vSVIqZhnavw/s400/DSC_1023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OHfnDbxyI/AAAAAAAAAkU/PUDepCCF1ag/s1600-h/DSC_1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423327353413289762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OHfnDbxyI/AAAAAAAAAkU/PUDepCCF1ag/s400/DSC_1011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OHfdnhjJI/AAAAAAAAAkM/7ciq9vyH4eA/s1600-h/DSC_1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423327350880308370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OHfdnhjJI/AAAAAAAAAkM/7ciq9vyH4eA/s400/DSC_1007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The season is finally winding down...or is over completely for some, but we had a happy, healthy and blessed holiday season with our closest family and for that I am truly thankful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The happiest moments of my life have been the few which I have passed at home in the bosom of my family."&lt;br /&gt;~Thomas Jefferson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&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/4176994520219849956-8513609430165423714?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/8513609430165423714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=8513609430165423714&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/8513609430165423714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/8513609430165423714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2010/01/mucho-pics-christmas-pt-2.html' title='Mucho Pics (Christmas Pt. 2)'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/S0OEyZB_yQI/AAAAAAAAAh8/KKd1F5yFNUI/s72-c/DSC_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-8877463239342420976</id><published>2009-12-28T13:59:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:31:33.334-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Christmas Videos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, better late than never, but here is part one of my Christmas posts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the first time since sometime last week that I've had the peace, quiet and time to sit down and post anything related to the holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's gonna be a short one though, because there are still things that need to be done today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first video is Christmas related purely because it has the song "Frosty the Snowman" in it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jude has taken quite the liking to snowmen in general(daddy likes them too) and really likes the Frosty song. Well Terry found a fun rockabilly version and Jude loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can hear him saying "snowman" through part of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here he is dancing to the song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kid has got some moves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I especially like the little move towards the middle after he comes out from behind Terry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d31ca1e7d076b96f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd31ca1e7d076b96f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331441876%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2DD7015BC6911E1A1B47E6124BE34CED77206497.24DB3750BC2FCC98201F4A18DD5B79D112E442FF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd31ca1e7d076b96f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkfWD_6dXFpt4Qo1srkC_RP6mwy4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd31ca1e7d076b96f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331441876%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2DD7015BC6911E1A1B47E6124BE34CED77206497.24DB3750BC2FCC98201F4A18DD5B79D112E442FF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd31ca1e7d076b96f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkfWD_6dXFpt4Qo1srkC_RP6mwy4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next video is from Christmas morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got a better reaction than we were expecting from our 18 1/2 month old Jude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He had the cutest grin on his face when he saw his toys from Santa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He got a battery-powered 4-wheeler and I was certain that he would have no idea what to do with it.....boy was I wrong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do regret that I wasn't recording the moment he first hopped on it though, because he pushed the button and ran right into the tree! Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here he is though on his first real ride on it in the living room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He looks so happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9353132c69a3d793" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9353132c69a3d793%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331441876%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D71856880498718D384AE65D2A0EB2102B0873544.4A4D09BDDDF552BF12D72D1D5755D6055316918D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9353132c69a3d793%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Da2K1XzN_AjqUhHyYlYtvpbfax0Y&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9353132c69a3d793%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331441876%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D71856880498718D384AE65D2A0EB2102B0873544.4A4D09BDDDF552BF12D72D1D5755D6055316918D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9353132c69a3d793%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Da2K1XzN_AjqUhHyYlYtvpbfax0Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well that's it for today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will soon post the rest of the Christmas pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had such a blessed Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope you did too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Til then... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&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/4176994520219849956-8877463239342420976?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/8877463239342420976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=8877463239342420976&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/8877463239342420976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/8877463239342420976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-videos.html' title='Christmas Videos'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-3975296766745948718</id><published>2009-12-19T14:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:31:33.335-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Just Kickin' It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I truly believe that no matter how hard you try to teach a boy to be calm, well-mannered and clean, he will always manage to find a way to act out as a REAL boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loud, destructive and always happy about being both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is a boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my boy being a boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take note of how meticulous he is about arranging the objects of his destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-699313c4968c8e70" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D699313c4968c8e70%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331441876%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7758856D05233B981BFF7557567DF20C5D0BF02F.51A3B44FA261CE6D96BD96F11EE1BE7A21E29106%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D699313c4968c8e70%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3FNzxNHIlqbwd19tokCO9wxTzZw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D699313c4968c8e70%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331441876%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7758856D05233B981BFF7557567DF20C5D0BF02F.51A3B44FA261CE6D96BD96F11EE1BE7A21E29106%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D699313c4968c8e70%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3FNzxNHIlqbwd19tokCO9wxTzZw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have SO much fear and fun to look forward to as I raise this little guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&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/4176994520219849956-3975296766745948718?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/3975296766745948718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=3975296766745948718&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/3975296766745948718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/3975296766745948718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-kickin-it.html' title='Just Kickin&apos; It'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-6614179164849761695</id><published>2009-12-17T14:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:31:33.335-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>SNOW!! (or Part 2 of yesterday's video)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I guess since this video uploading thing takes forever (or maybe I just don't have the patience for more than one video to upload), I will just post these videos one at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a video shot just after the one in &lt;a href="http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2009/12/sheeshbeing-this-busy-cant-be-good.html"&gt;yesterday's post &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jude was thoroughly enjoying those bubbles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He even got upset when it was time for him to leave them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Silly boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-17bc7c21c4c1e99d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D17bc7c21c4c1e99d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331441876%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7855A449A5421A933FD6078370D33027FB2335D5.5A0B2E820F00716C227BC6D65C7149DDD9C51531%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D17bc7c21c4c1e99d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dv7kP8tQKgPeG0HqSFBnEK2l9G9Y&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D17bc7c21c4c1e99d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331441876%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7855A449A5421A933FD6078370D33027FB2335D5.5A0B2E820F00716C227BC6D65C7149DDD9C51531%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D17bc7c21c4c1e99d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dv7kP8tQKgPeG0HqSFBnEK2l9G9Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176994520219849956-6614179164849761695?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/6614179164849761695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=6614179164849761695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/6614179164849761695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/6614179164849761695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2009/12/bubble-fun-or-part-2-of-yesterdays.html' title='SNOW!! (or Part 2 of yesterday&apos;s video)'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/SlymLgu1BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zZvrcQGAdCE/S220/andreaprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176994520219849956.post-5984645533899133510</id><published>2009-12-16T22:33:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:33:22.905-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kids'/><title type='text'>Sheesh...being this busy can't be good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously....November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That was the last time I posted anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And even then it was just to say how busy I was and that I would update again soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well here we are...halfway through December and I am just now getting to this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things have been going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got through the craft fair (did so-so...bad weather day for sure).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Been getting quite a few orders for bags, so I've been having to keep up with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also got an order for some scarves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not the scarves that I made for the Scarf-Along project...but a whole other project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These scarves are so cute and I started with one for Cecilia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is modeling it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416069502549993090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/Sym-hFpRpoI/AAAAAAAAAhU/VUdlEZPRQhg/s400/DSC_0892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And here are the ones that I made for the friend who ordered 3 of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She wanted 2 of the floral (similar to Cecilia's) and one that was a rocker print&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416069511091613938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/Sym-hldwcPI/AAAAAAAAAhc/OnyyCFdzl1s/s400/DSC_0891.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is a close-up of the rocker print:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416069518304808418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/Sym-iAVhDeI/AAAAAAAAAhk/N3-JU1iKGTo/s400/DSC_0888.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love them and Cecilia has gotten MANY compliments at school on hers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So although I try as hard as possible to keep life simple and unhurried...I guess there are times like these that being busy just can't be avoided...especially during the holidays.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So let me update you on what the kids have been doing these days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cecilia had her Christmas Choir concert last week and they all did so well. It's usually much more of a show with costumes and dancing and such, but their choir teacher is currently hospitalized because of cancer. So they kept the program simple and focused on their voices. It really made the whole thing short, but very very sweet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is the choir (with my drawn-in notes):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416061480106307986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/Sym3OHtpsZI/AAAAAAAAAg0/x9xdxjd518c/s400/Dsc_0861edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A closer shot of Cecilia singing (second row, glasses)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416061471328801458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/Sym3NnA7krI/AAAAAAAAAgs/7U9QKEQNgeU/s400/DSC_0857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jude watching Sissy sing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416061483601527490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/Sym3OUu-gsI/AAAAAAAAAg8/pE7h8jdQqiE/s400/DSC_0864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cecilia with my parents&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416061490059370434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/Sym3OsypX8I/AAAAAAAAAhE/pz-80J8a2cE/s400/DSC_0868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Cecilia with Bubby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/Sym3O6nUkcI/AAAAAAAAAhM/nMqwInn9II0/s1600-h/DSC_0869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416061493769966018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hhpmo3_1BVQ/Sym3O6nUkcI/AAAAAAAAAhM/nMqwInn9II0/s400/DSC_0869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jude is definitely getting into that "independent" stage these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;VERY opinionated about what he wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask him to do something, you will get one of two responses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If he wants to do it, he will repeat what you said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(example: I say: "let's go to your room"...Jude says "room")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If he doesn't want to do it you will hear a simple "no".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(and although you don't want to hear a "no", it is the sweetest and funniest "no" you've ever heard) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course there's the random temper tantrums when he's tired or hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But overall, he's a good kid...just testing those limits...especially when it comes to messing with things he knows are off limits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few videos of things he's been doing lately, but it takes FOREVER to load them on here for some reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I will only show one today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I was cleaning the bathroom and Terry and I had the bright idea to fill up the tub and turn the spa jets on to run the water through since we don't ever use the tub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I suggested we throw a little Mr. Bubble in there as a cleansing agent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I am fully aware of what happens when you mix a Jacuzzi and bubble bath. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BIG TIME bubbles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But we only put in a teensy bit of course...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so the video only shows most of what the bubbles were like...not all of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids came in to see the bubbles after the tub had drained and I was waiting for bubbles to pop. (took forever!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well the kids obviously had a blast with this as you will see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9f55913e039e83e7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9f55913e039e83e7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331441876%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D158D6580B1A9329F7A2F3C183B1512F5FFFA2E3A.751729B96C3F198F64148976859B8C0DC9921467%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9f55913e039e83e7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsKm_FSpelGI8lhiY1TvUYhq7rh0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9f55913e039e83e7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331441876%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D158D6580B1A9329F7A2F3C183B1512F5FFFA2E3A.751729B96C3F198F64148976859B8C0DC9921467%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9f55913e039e83e7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsKm_FSpelGI8lhiY1TvUYhq7rh0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there is so much more to post, but no more time to do it. Now that Christmas is almost here, things will finally begin to settle down. I will make sure to post more videos very soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bye for now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/234/8A89054A59DE0A4E87663AB6680216D9.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4176994520219849956-5984645533899133510?l=youngtoolong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/feeds/5984645533899133510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4176994520219849956&amp;postID=5984645533899133510&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/5984645533899133510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4176994520219849956/posts/default/5984645533899133510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youngtoolong.blogspot.com/2009/12/sheeshbeing-this-busy-cant-be-good.html' title='Sheesh...being this busy can&apos;t be good.'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870069127806628463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.c
