<?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-6767558623476125031</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:07:52.225-08:00</updated><category term='parenting'/><category term='shots'/><category term='children'/><category term='Getaway'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Spring Break'/><category term='Great Wolf'/><title type='text'>Ramblings From My Heart</title><subtitle type='html'>A look into the daily life of a Mother, Military Wife, Daughter, and Sister.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-7770353833562530556</id><published>2010-10-14T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T04:32:17.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 (10/13/10)</title><content type='html'>Wow another successful day! I have a few pics to share later this evening that might help represent my struggles on Day 3. We all had a red meat free day yesterday well except James he decided to tease me over lunch with a double cheeseburger. Boy did that thing look good. Dinner was awesome yesterday. I added egg plant ( i have never cooked before, mushrooms, and zucchini to our pasta. Oh I forgot to tell you that he figured out that i wasn't cooking red meat or chicken this week. Today we will be having Taco's with the fake meat aka crumbles. I will let you know, but for some odd reason i just cringe at the thought of the crumbles. I don't know why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-7770353833562530556?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/7770353833562530556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=7770353833562530556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/7770353833562530556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/7770353833562530556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-3-101310.html' title='Day 3 (10/13/10)'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-8546756619578064802</id><published>2010-10-13T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T11:06:01.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Success!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was successful...well for the kids and I anyways. Breakfast went very smoothly even James enjoyed a meat free breakfast, but lunch was a different story! James decided that he wanted to add the left over steak to his taco grrrr...but i just looked at him and smiled. For dinner we all enjoyed shrimp kabobs, baked taters, and mac and cheese.I told you we could do it. For dinner we will be having some type of shrimp and pasta;-) I must say after 1 and a half days of no meat I sure do miss it especially as I watched James eat a double cheeseburger for lunch. Temptation almost got the best of me, but I won.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-8546756619578064802?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/8546756619578064802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=8546756619578064802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/8546756619578064802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/8546756619578064802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2010/10/success.html' title='Success!'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-1919402689096006682</id><published>2010-10-11T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T19:51:21.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1 (10/11/10)</title><content type='html'>I FAILED! We slipped. Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day. James decided that he would be cooking dinner tonight before I woke up he laid out steaks and I just can't stand to be wasteful especially with food. TOMORROW WILL BE BETTER! I can do this! The plan for the AM. Oatmeal and fresh fruit. Lunch: Rice and cheese tacos Dinner: Shrimp scampi and fresh veggies! I have a plan, James has got cooking out of his system for the next few months, and we have the food. What can go wrong? NOTHING! Stay tuned in to hear about tomorrow's success!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-1919402689096006682?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/1919402689096006682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=1919402689096006682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1919402689096006682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1919402689096006682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-1-101110.html' title='Day 1 (10/11/10)'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-6149721587714722460</id><published>2010-10-11T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T19:46:18.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA, but BACK now with a new plan!</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know I haven't blogged in a while and really a lot has happened. Keygan turned 6, were buying our first house, I was diagnosed with Kidney stones, Delylah started school and MORE...hopefully soon I will have time to share some pics of most (of course none from the kidney stone incident), but pics from all the happy times and hopefully a picture of us standing next to a sold sign beside a beautiful 2 story, yellow, and cozy home. For now I want to share with you my plan. HERE GOES...My goal to feed my family healthier food items. NO MEAT ALLOWED! Time span: ONE WEEK. Start date: Monday 10/11/10! I hope to blog about this experience. If your reading this blog please do not mention this to the family they have no clue. I wonder how long it will take them to figure out? I will be eating sea food items by the way so i'm not going completely vegan on you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-6149721587714722460?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/6149721587714722460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=6149721587714722460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/6149721587714722460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/6149721587714722460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2010/10/mia-but-back-now-with-new-plan.html' title='MIA, but BACK now with a new plan!'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-6013717637731492959</id><published>2010-05-05T20:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:17:57.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://good-times.webshots.com/photo/1276289005065879904hCEAwb"&gt;&lt;img src="http://thumb4.webshots.net/t/24/24/8/90/5/276289005hCEAwb_th.jpg" alt="Keygan"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-6013717637731492959?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/6013717637731492959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=6013717637731492959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/6013717637731492959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/6013717637731492959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2010/05/keygan.html' title=''/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-825640449256004453</id><published>2010-04-25T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T21:24:07.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadie's Army</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/S9UUVZGv06I/AAAAAAAAAPY/D80XKQ91bZ4/s1600/IMG01266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464296080632959906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/S9UUVZGv06I/AAAAAAAAAPY/D80XKQ91bZ4/s320/IMG01266.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/S9UUNxFo-VI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/oXGTacpOueA/s1600/IMG01265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464295949631813970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/S9UUNxFo-VI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/oXGTacpOueA/s320/IMG01265.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/S9UUB50ql9I/AAAAAAAAAPI/btxRbzaok1o/s1600/IMG01267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464295745818105810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/S9UUB50ql9I/AAAAAAAAAPI/btxRbzaok1o/s320/IMG01267.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On April 24, 2010 my family walked in our first march for babies for March of Dimes in Honor of our angle baby, Sadie. It was a very emotional day for me. I had alot of good and bad emotions that day, but with God walking beside us we was unstoppable that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6767558623476125031-825640449256004453?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/825640449256004453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=825640449256004453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/825640449256004453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/825640449256004453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2010/04/sadies-army.html' title='Sadie&apos;s Army'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/S9UUVZGv06I/AAAAAAAAAPY/D80XKQ91bZ4/s72-c/IMG01266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-9000434055237157177</id><published>2010-03-24T09:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T09:25:54.364-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Wolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Weekend Getaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452235296155989634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/S6o7HVs5doI/AAAAAAAAAOw/k38hFynZP00/s320/180.JPG" /&gt;                       Family picture March 23rd, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abney&lt;/span&gt; Family was long overdue for a weekend getaway so we took off to Mason, OH to stay at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;greatwolf&lt;/span&gt; lodge. The kids loved it and had a blast. We arrived March 22&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; and left late the following night. We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;' want to leave. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; would say &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wiiiiiiiii&lt;/span&gt; gong down the water slides and cry at the end cause she didn't want it to be over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452235806732493970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/S6o7lDv0pJI/AAAAAAAAAPA/wCXWV9Vgr70/s320/150.JPG" /&gt;Picture above James and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; riding one of the many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;waterslides&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lylah&lt;/span&gt; rode that weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452235096312209618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/S6o67tObYNI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2otu48dpEp8/s320/136.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452235476899402082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/S6o7R3BfEWI/AAAAAAAAAO4/fur1PNElI9E/s320/149.JPG" /&gt;                              Pictured in tube &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Keygan&lt;/span&gt; sliding his first time by himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Top 3 things to do a great wolf lodge....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Water park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Club Cub&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Story Time/ clock tower show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worst 3 things about great wolf lodge..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Suites are very standard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Walls are super thin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Water inside &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;water park&lt;/span&gt; very cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-9000434055237157177?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/9000434055237157177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=9000434055237157177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/9000434055237157177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/9000434055237157177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2010/03/weekend-getaway.html' title='Weekend Getaway!'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/S6o7HVs5doI/AAAAAAAAAOw/k38hFynZP00/s72-c/180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-2393928437605747837</id><published>2010-03-24T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T09:13:43.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the World Babby Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;On Sat. March 22&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd,&lt;/span&gt; 2010 we welcome our first nephew into the world. Richard Eugene &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AbneyIII&lt;/span&gt;! He is just a doll baby. Don't let the picture fool you he is Auntie's boy. He was crying the whole time uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;James&lt;/span&gt; was holding him!! SMART BOY.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452233811632439186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/S6o5w7a5v5I/AAAAAAAAAOg/XPwiO-AEGsc/s320/094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-2393928437605747837?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/2393928437605747837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=2393928437605747837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/2393928437605747837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/2393928437605747837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2010/03/welcome-to-world-babby-boy.html' title='Welcome to the World Babby Boy!'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/S6o5w7a5v5I/AAAAAAAAAOg/XPwiO-AEGsc/s72-c/094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-5782513446572320132</id><published>2009-11-20T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T06:50:28.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty Queen</title><content type='html'>Lylah participated in her first pageant in Oct. 2009. She had a blast. She really shined that day. She took 1st place in Best costume, Prettiest eyes, and First runner up as Queen. I am so proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  .&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Swar1rOgZvI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2QblBgqJ7xc/s1600/100_1377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Swar1rOgZvI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2QblBgqJ7xc/s320/100_1377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406197341329843954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Swar0vt7C1I/AAAAAAAAAN4/JkgZeIhwdAw/s1600/100_1225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Swar0vt7C1I/AAAAAAAAAN4/JkgZeIhwdAw/s320/100_1225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406197325355486034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Swar11QjYkI/AAAAAAAAAOY/QFQwr5jLt2I/s1600/100_1368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Swar11QjYkI/AAAAAAAAAOY/QFQwr5jLt2I/s320/100_1368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406197344022782530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Swar1f582JI/AAAAAAAAAOI/sHV1chuug8E/s1600/100_1296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Swar1f582JI/AAAAAAAAAOI/sHV1chuug8E/s320/100_1296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406197338290837650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Swar03fxS3I/AAAAAAAAAOA/ntbJRZqpV5Y/s1600/100_1241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Swar03fxS3I/AAAAAAAAAOA/ntbJRZqpV5Y/s320/100_1241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406197327443610482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-5782513446572320132?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/5782513446572320132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=5782513446572320132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/5782513446572320132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/5782513446572320132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/11/beauty-queen.html' title='Beauty Queen'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Swar1rOgZvI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2QblBgqJ7xc/s72-c/100_1377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-2740543915504363857</id><published>2009-10-17T15:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T15:20:09.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish i had time to blog...</title><content type='html'>For now all i have time for is to leave you with this quick blurry video. Sorry It's football season here and we have been on the go since it started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xMmD5t6b0S0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/xMmD5t6b0S0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-2740543915504363857?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/2740543915504363857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=2740543915504363857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/2740543915504363857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/2740543915504363857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/10/wish-i-had-time-to-blog.html' title='Wish i had time to blog...'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-1260022352458612958</id><published>2009-09-22T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T07:35:02.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update Sept. 09</title><content type='html'>Wow! So much has changed for us in the past month. Maybe one of these days I will have enough time and patients to write it all down, but I doubt it. Hopefully everyone is doing well. I just wanted to send you all a quick update.  &lt;div&gt;    James is loving school, last night we had our first tailgating experience with kids lol. They had a ball. Also, last night was his &lt;span style="background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1253628647_0"&gt;swearing in ceremony&lt;/span&gt;.  We are all so proud of him. At school he is really excelling. He was the only freshmen picked to sit on the ROTC discipline board. The rest being seniors. He is taking 16 credit hours this semester and handing them really well. Most of his classes are History and &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1253627349_0"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1253628647_1"&gt;ROTC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and those are subjects that he enjoys even when not at school. Hopefully next semester he will have a better schedule but for now most of his days are spent&lt;br /&gt; at school, but at least he is home at night to eat dinner with us...well except Monday's;(&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;    Keygan and Delylah are doing well. Ly is walking all over the place and stubborn as ever. She hasn't figured out when she's crossed the line yet as does it numerous times a day. I'm just not sure what to do with her. She is to much like me and it drive me nuts sometimes. Keygan will be 5 on the &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1253627349_1"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1253628647_2"&gt;24th of September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; CRAZY huh? He is still loving school and blows me away with everything he is learning. He will be having a Army boot camp party for his birthday. Where I will be breaking out my ACU's. He's going to get a kick of of that. I guess you can take the family out of the army, but not the army out of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;    And last but not least...how am I doing? Honestly, this is a very hard adjustment. I've been an army wife so long its going to take some time to learn to be a "civilian" again. Hope is not lost yet even though I did try to show my drivers license to the cashier at Walmart. I am determined to figure it all out. One thing this past month has taught me is it will all work out. Don't stress it cause that will not change anything. It has to work out right?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;    Thank you all for everything. Army family thank you for being our family over these past years you always have a special place in our hearts. You loved us not because you was blood and had to, but because you WANTED to. WE LOVE YOU GUYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Srjd2Rq4vfI/AAAAAAAAAL4/7_z5fXUAyNM/s1600-h/100_1094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Srjd2Rq4vfI/AAAAAAAAAL4/7_z5fXUAyNM/s320/100_1094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384297279047384562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Srjd3qqev_I/AAAAAAAAAMI/HneCnOLxd04/s1600-h/100_1086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Srjd3qqev_I/AAAAAAAAAMI/HneCnOLxd04/s320/100_1086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384297302936436722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above is James, Delylah and Great Granny Marie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SrjeelmtYyI/AAAAAAAAAM4/YbQRRh-e-xw/s1600-h/100_1073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SrjeelmtYyI/AAAAAAAAAM4/YbQRRh-e-xw/s320/100_1073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384297971593339682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above James is leading the formation.  Remember he is only considered a freshmen;-0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Srjd3A6s-PI/AAAAAAAAAMA/4vEj1D1IYLg/s1600-h/100_1101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Srjd3A6s-PI/AAAAAAAAAMA/4vEj1D1IYLg/s320/100_1101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384297291730188530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above Lylah with her aunt Pat. She loves playing w/ aunt pat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SrjedenQDJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/UwMAB1_B2lc/s1600-h/100_1074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SrjedenQDJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/UwMAB1_B2lc/s320/100_1074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384297952536693906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above Keygan telling daddy he isn't doing it right lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Srjecj_1QSI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pd5uT0qSwBE/s1600-h/100_1080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Srjecj_1QSI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pd5uT0qSwBE/s320/100_1080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384297936802103586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James is  in the back right corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Srjd4CSE3AI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/JJ31b7Z6TOY/s1600-h/100_1104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Srjd4CSE3AI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/JJ31b7Z6TOY/s320/100_1104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384297309276527618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOTS OF LOVE,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;THE ABNEY'S&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;James, Krissy, Keygan, and Delylah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-1260022352458612958?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/1260022352458612958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=1260022352458612958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1260022352458612958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1260022352458612958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/09/update-sept-09.html' title='Update Sept. 09'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/Srjd2Rq4vfI/AAAAAAAAAL4/7_z5fXUAyNM/s72-c/100_1094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-5224797740954304840</id><published>2009-09-01T07:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T07:31:46.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KEYGAN NEED YOUR HELP</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone! Keygan Just finished up his first week Kindergarden.&lt;br /&gt;He is doing great. The only problem is this school district only has half day Kindergarden. The reason for this is lack of funding. The school is having their fist fundraiser and we are hoping to help make this a success due to budget cut backs on everyone. If you can help out we would greatly appreciate it. Keygan has to sale 15 items to be able to get a ticket into the bike stunt show. NOW GO SHOP;-) here is the site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4jaxco.com/store/cart.php?m=product_list&amp;amp;c=7"&gt;http://www.4jaxco.com/store/cart.php?m=product_list&amp;amp;c=7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you check out it is important to enter KEYGAN's code so the school and key will get credit. Here is the code: 290639&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all could see how grown up Keygan is. I really believe you all would be proud of the BIG BOY he is becoming. I know I am;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-5224797740954304840?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/5224797740954304840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=5224797740954304840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/5224797740954304840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/5224797740954304840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/09/keygan-need-your-help.html' title='KEYGAN NEED YOUR HELP'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-2066162690865417339</id><published>2009-07-04T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T07:01:12.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fourth of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am choosing to take the high road today and be grateful for the present! We have beautiful weather here in TN, a great view, and wonderful family (well most of them) to spend the holiday weekend with. Oh, did I forget AMAZING food. Thanks (Dad, uncle Vern, and sally) I think I have gained 5 lbs this weekend. I still can't help but be sad today;( sad for all the families that can't be together today and that will possible not be together for next years celebrations as well. Holidays really are not the same if you can't be with your family and even friends. I'm really missing our normal BBQ crew today 2 as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lylah and Key took their first ride on the inter tube today with uncle Vern. Pictures to follow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone has a HAPPY and SAFE FOURTH OF JULY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures from today....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SldH0Ki21AI/AAAAAAAAALY/ZOAKFFPktP0/s1600-h/july2009+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356829243289818114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SldH0Ki21AI/AAAAAAAAALY/ZOAKFFPktP0/s320/july2009+037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SldH1B6xCaI/AAAAAAAAALo/-jyovTWUdBQ/s1600-h/july2009+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356829258154052002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SldH1B6xCaI/AAAAAAAAALo/-jyovTWUdBQ/s320/july2009+064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SldH1WjmKrI/AAAAAAAAALw/5ZjUkGusOhE/s1600-h/july2009+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356829263694015154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SldH1WjmKrI/AAAAAAAAALw/5ZjUkGusOhE/s320/july2009+067.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SldH0nMGWaI/AAAAAAAAALg/Sv0z0Udcuzo/s1600-h/july2009+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356829250978994594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SldH0nMGWaI/AAAAAAAAALg/Sv0z0Udcuzo/s320/july2009+063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SldHzkYKaoI/AAAAAAAAALQ/gCIs1wmWAfw/s1600-h/july2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356829233044417154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SldHzkYKaoI/AAAAAAAAALQ/gCIs1wmWAfw/s320/july2009+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking through these pictures I realize that no matter what the future may hold for our small family one thing is certain. We will never do without what we need, because we have the love of a family behind us supporting us in ALL of the choice we make. &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/6767558623476125031-2066162690865417339?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/2066162690865417339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=2066162690865417339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/2066162690865417339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/2066162690865417339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-fourth-of-july.html' title='Happy Fourth of July'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SldH0Ki21AI/AAAAAAAAALY/ZOAKFFPktP0/s72-c/july2009+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-8497591869972953255</id><published>2009-06-25T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T05:00:00.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st FRG meeting since receciving deployment orders</title><content type='html'>WoW! that is my first thought. We are so blessed to have a very supportive chain of command when it comes to the FRG! Does anyone have any fundraising suggestions? Our funding is seriously lacking and I feel responsible. Please, suggestions needed! As for the meeting, I feel that  it went very well. The agenda got a little messed up, but as for the purpose of the meeting I feel like everyone left knowing that while our husbands are away they have a wonderful organzation here to help (&lt;a href="http://www.homefrontonline.com/"&gt;http://www.homefrontonline.com/&lt;/a&gt; ). and they should know I'm here anytime they need me. If you haven't checked out operation homefront and your loved one is deployed. Check it out and find your local chapter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-8497591869972953255?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/8497591869972953255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=8497591869972953255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/8497591869972953255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/8497591869972953255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/06/1st-frg-meeting-since-receciving.html' title='1st FRG meeting since receciving deployment orders'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-7153881358128721086</id><published>2009-06-22T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:20:56.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting the pics do the talking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SkAt233VCTI/AAAAAAAAALI/wXsY_XMDDSU/s1600-h/armywifephotowedding+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350326778048350514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SkAt233VCTI/AAAAAAAAALI/wXsY_XMDDSU/s320/armywifephotowedding+131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SkAquK2jKEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/aLFMx4IYyZ8/s1600-h/armywifephotowedding+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350323329991649346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SkAquK2jKEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/aLFMx4IYyZ8/s320/armywifephotowedding+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SkAqYmY849I/AAAAAAAAAKI/vx-eh-uLw8c/s1600-h/armywifephotowedding+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350322959426577362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SkAqYmY849I/AAAAAAAAAKI/vx-eh-uLw8c/s320/armywifephotowedding+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SkAqFuWvOGI/AAAAAAAAAKA/6VsQvYHJVtk/s1600-h/armywifephotowedding+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350322635147262050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SkAqFuWvOGI/AAAAAAAAAKA/6VsQvYHJVtk/s320/armywifephotowedding+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-7153881358128721086?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/7153881358128721086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=7153881358128721086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/7153881358128721086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/7153881358128721086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/06/letting-pics-do-talking.html' title='Letting the pics do the talking...'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SkAt233VCTI/AAAAAAAAALI/wXsY_XMDDSU/s72-c/armywifephotowedding+131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-7629475098408163425</id><published>2009-06-13T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T21:05:16.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally I get to marry my prince.</title><content type='html'>WoW! The last few weeks has been full of ups and downs, but today made the roller coaster ride worth it. I LOVE MY LIFE as an army wife and mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while back I received an email from my favorite FRSA asking if we knew anyone that was planning to marry or renew their vows in our company? I responded with James and my name on the list along with a few people in crusader company and my fellow army sister. I never thought in a million year that this email would make one of my dreams come true. As most of you know James and I had a very rushed wedding and got married in complete darkness. I had always dreamed of having a wedding with my family and friends there and I am happy to say my dream came true today. Right now I'm sad that today is over, Sad that the amazing women that i have met on this journey I may never see again. At the same time I'm so Happy that we was blessed with this amazing opportunity! Thank you to everyone that gave me my fairytale wedding. Thank you Thank you to operation homefront!You all really did a great job organizing such a wonderful and stress free day for us brides, THANKS 2 Jennie's for donating a wonderful tux for Keygan to wear. Thank you to Alfred Angelo for giving me my dream gown and an amazing hair piece. Thanks to Heather Clark that helped me dress and took pictures for my family. Thanks to my army family that spent the day with us. Thanks to Erin and Chasity Hobbs at the Rivertown beauty school that gave me an amazing hair do and manicure and pedicure. Thanks to my husband that went above and beyond today by writing his own vows &amp;amp; making me a one of a kind garter. Pics 2 come REAL SOON I PROMISE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't he do a good job? -------------&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347026434846456082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SjR0NnWleRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-7glhkJ2gKk/s320/garter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my time at the beauty school and the rehearsal the day before I got to know a lot of the brides and hear some of their stories and it was really amazing to see those girls that i have spent a lot of time with these last few days walk down the isle and renew their vows with their solider *aka sponsor* We had a house full of princesses today and amazingly everything went smoothly. We was blessed with wonderful brides to share this day with and wonderful weather in the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-7629475098408163425?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/7629475098408163425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=7629475098408163425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/7629475098408163425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/7629475098408163425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/06/finally-i-get-to-marry-my-prince.html' title='Finally I get to marry my prince.'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SjR0NnWleRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-7glhkJ2gKk/s72-c/garter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-2074773116624283234</id><published>2009-06-02T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T00:32:43.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a mom 2 a one year old ...AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yes! Can you believe it? Delylah turned ONE on May 5th. Wow! Her personality has just started shinning so bright here lately. Her eyes and her smile can just light up the room. We spent lylah's birthday just having a day about her. We had her favorite breakfast, opened presents early, went to her favorite cousin's, Burt, for some of her favorite corn, and then came home for cake. with close friends and family&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342629389256162450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SiTVH4Es_JI/AAAAAAAAAJI/0PksRo8Df7o/s320/Picture+065.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342627843307990402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SiTTt4977YI/AAAAAAAAAIw/DwLSag30hbM/s320/Picture+043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342629382529346770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SiTVHfA57NI/AAAAAAAAAJA/R0TTo5tMIvk/s320/Picture+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SiTVHMKO5yI/AAAAAAAAAI4/L95SnSnMg_o/s1600-h/Picture+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342629377468196642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SiTVHMKO5yI/AAAAAAAAAI4/L95SnSnMg_o/s320/Picture+107.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SiTTtmRfOUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/b9VpZ82jl38/s1600-h/Picture+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342627838289721666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SiTTtmRfOUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/b9VpZ82jl38/s320/Picture+036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SiTTtBaSSbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/MjaUBogU3LY/s1600-h/Picture+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342627828394510770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SiTTtBaSSbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/MjaUBogU3LY/s320/Picture+105.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SiTTtBnJewI/AAAAAAAAAIY/i_-uvTLOj3g/s1600-h/m_f00ce0180e9346a78beaea876c4310fd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342627828448459522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SiTTtBnJewI/AAAAAAAAAIY/i_-uvTLOj3g/s320/m_f00ce0180e9346a78beaea876c4310fd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SiTTsxbQG0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/wpifUDS44as/s1600-h/m_05bb072692374d82ad2d16bf05b63cf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342627824103594818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SiTTsxbQG0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/wpifUDS44as/s320/m_05bb072692374d82ad2d16bf05b63cf3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&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/6767558623476125031-2074773116624283234?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/2074773116624283234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=2074773116624283234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/2074773116624283234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/2074773116624283234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-mom-2-one-year-old-again.html' title='I&apos;m a mom 2 a one year old ...AGAIN'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SiTVH4Es_JI/AAAAAAAAAJI/0PksRo8Df7o/s72-c/Picture+065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-5247045440603818613</id><published>2009-05-06T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T16:11:21.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day of my challange</title><content type='html'>I'm greatful for:&lt;br /&gt;My wonderful family without them my days would be so lonely and boring&lt;br /&gt;Operation Homefront and botenical gardens for the spa day&lt;br /&gt;The TV i won&lt;br /&gt;My neighbors for always being there.&lt;br /&gt;My phone not completly dying when i dropped it;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**WOW DAY ONE WAS SO EASY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-5247045440603818613?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/5247045440603818613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=5247045440603818613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/5247045440603818613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/5247045440603818613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/05/1st-day-of-my-challange.html' title='1st day of my challange'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-4647364155564306517</id><published>2009-05-06T15:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T16:14:20.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SPA DAY refelections.</title><content type='html'>Today I got to visit the Columbus botanical gardens for their second annal wives luncheon. The food was amazing, the scenery was amazing, and the people was just so full of southern hospitality. Today was defiantly my lucky day. not only did i have some time to reflect my current situations and meet some wonderful ladies. I also WON a TV for Ly's room. How great is that. I want to have more days like 2day and here is my new challenge. Every night for the rest of the year i am going to challenge myself to journal at least five things that i am grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**ReFlEcTiOn**&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting inside an old barn when i had a few minutes to jot down some sentences that was on my mind. Here's a sneak peak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so grateful for today. I'm so full of wonder and excitement. Wonder for all the possibilities ahead of us. Excitement for more money, more time to spend with the family, and more romance. I'm pushing the bad, dreadful, and lonely thoughts away and taking in more of the beauty of things. I desire to become a better, happier, and grateful person. I want to be the woman i see in my daughter eyes. The woman I picture her growing up to be. I want to show her by example how to be a good woman and amazing mother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-4647364155564306517?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/4647364155564306517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=4647364155564306517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/4647364155564306517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/4647364155564306517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/05/spa-day-refelections.html' title='SPA DAY refelections.'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-4056358132602181369</id><published>2009-04-25T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T14:03:22.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on DELYLAH GRACELYN GOLDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today Lylah had her first sippy filled with milk. I don't really think she is a fan of the coldness. I guess we will see within the next few days how she reacts to it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As of right now she still only has two teeth. She is standing only for a few seconds before lowering herself to the floor to SPEED crawl. She is 11 months going on 16. She is going to be our challenge. You can't have to princesses in one house and she thinks she is a princess just like her mommy. She is now eating everything she can get a hold of. I feel like we named her right because she has an appetite just like her Mamaw Goldie. See pic below. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 113px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328736983125770018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SfN6DaSyvyI/AAAAAAAAAII/rATF-RROCgw/s320/tn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                          Lylah eating at gatti land @ 11 mo old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-4056358132602181369?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/4056358132602181369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=4056358132602181369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/4056358132602181369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/4056358132602181369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/04/update-on-delylah-gracelyn-golda.html' title='Update on DELYLAH GRACELYN GOLDA'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SfN6DaSyvyI/AAAAAAAAAII/rATF-RROCgw/s72-c/tn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-3424910434212488612</id><published>2009-04-25T13:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T13:53:27.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look how much they have grown!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SfN4PV-6ZxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/y8dXx3BA28o/s1600-h/12864.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328734989103818514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SfN4PV-6ZxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/y8dXx3BA28o/s320/12864.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keygan on the left and Jax Jax on the right *SUMMER OF 2006*&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328733585817168434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SfN29qVTajI/AAAAAAAAAHw/EG2loKIA7w4/s320/keyganandjax.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 127px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328733981446042226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SfN3UsKk8nI/AAAAAAAAAH4/P_HVrplZfGs/s320/keyganandjaxnow.jpg" /&gt; JAX JAX on the left and Keygan on the right *SPRING 2009*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6767558623476125031-3424910434212488612?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/3424910434212488612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=3424910434212488612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/3424910434212488612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/3424910434212488612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/04/look-how-much-they-have-grown.html' title='Look how much they have grown!'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SfN4PV-6ZxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/y8dXx3BA28o/s72-c/12864.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-1050656164737967027</id><published>2009-03-07T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T19:40:00.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The choice to wait or not to wait...I didn't wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SbM977eIuCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/r-77NKfP9mI/s1600-h/lyears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310656485385615394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SbM977eIuCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/r-77NKfP9mI/s320/lyears.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; and had her ears pierced. I struggled with this thought wanting to wait till she really wanted them, but then the memories of Hannah and all of the gas and time wasted waiting on her to make up her mind to pierce her ears pushed me to the decision to pierce her ears at 10 months. ALL little girls want earrings. What has been your experiences? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-1050656164737967027?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/1050656164737967027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=1050656164737967027' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1050656164737967027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1050656164737967027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/03/choice-to-wait-or-not-to-waiti-didnt.html' title='The choice to wait or not to wait...I didn&apos;t wait'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SbM977eIuCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/r-77NKfP9mI/s72-c/lyears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-6101622409178976953</id><published>2009-02-25T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T08:06:04.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not alot of Posting going on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I know I have been slacking in the blogging department, but not because alot hasn't been going. Maybe some of the problem. is they are just to much is going on. Delylah had her first piece of steak last night. WOW! I wanted to wait until she was a year old before giving her meat, but her bubby decided that it was just so tasty he had to share a bite with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306766584403874498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SaVsF5FOUsI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Y3SkSkjR7-E/s320/IMG00559.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week we went to the church Mardi Gra celebration. We had so much fun. Look at my ROCK STAR AND HER SILLY BUBBY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306766264513933010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SaVrzRZhLtI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/qjpCi4xe3cA/s320/IMG00550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306766441696060706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SaVr9ldB5SI/AAAAAAAAAHY/MjSnUoR7nwE/s320/IMG00549.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND NOW A PICTURE OF WHAT I AM SURE WILL EXPLAIN THE #1 REASON FOR NO BLOG TIME....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306762971598247570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SaVozmVPVpI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Dh7IHpvAAC4/s320/feb09+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-6101622409178976953?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/6101622409178976953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=6101622409178976953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/6101622409178976953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/6101622409178976953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-alot-of-posting-going-on.html' title='Not alot of Posting going on...'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SaVsF5FOUsI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Y3SkSkjR7-E/s72-c/IMG00559.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-1453532463245749667</id><published>2009-02-24T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T03:17:15.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something not quite right with Katelyn....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SaPXG-0u5gI/AAAAAAAAAHA/zQOZ63TpvyQ/s1600-h/keysbdayhannahsandball+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306321300915938818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SaPXG-0u5gI/AAAAAAAAAHA/zQOZ63TpvyQ/s320/keysbdayhannahsandball+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             **aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; bug**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, So i spoke with my sister, Katelyn yesterday and it is very clear she is up 2 something...What could it be? Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;regardless&lt;/span&gt; of the situation which she is keeping me in the dark about;-*( I hope she finds the answers she looking for in her life and has a safe journey there;-) WE love you aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt; your always in our goodnight prayers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-1453532463245749667?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/1453532463245749667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=1453532463245749667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1453532463245749667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1453532463245749667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/02/something-not-quite-right-with-katelyn.html' title='Something not quite right with Katelyn....'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SaPXG-0u5gI/AAAAAAAAAHA/zQOZ63TpvyQ/s72-c/keysbdayhannahsandball+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-6016472535892983513</id><published>2009-02-16T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T08:42:25.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Initiate Change within the Army World…</title><content type='html'>I recently read an article about a study that showed that the magic number to influence people acting without direction is 5 %. I expect it may require more effort to get people to change course and perhaps that is what the army is hoping to get from the ICE system.&lt;br /&gt;The ICE system is a place where the military community can rate the service they get on post and receive feedback about that service. I have used this system numerous times to make complaints about certain issues and even to show gratitude when I receive great service or found a program extremely useful. ICE kiosks can be found in numerous locations on your installation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the availability of the ICE system online &amp;amp; in numerous locations (IE: PX, Hospitals, &amp;amp; etc.) shows that the army realizes that the quality of life for the soldiers and families on certain installations is not what it should be and they are looking to improve this. So ladies voice your opinions good and bad. A wise woman once told me if you don’t use it your loose it! Visit here to make your voice heard. Remember ladies show compliments to programs you want to keep around as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice.disa.mil/index.cfm?fa=geo_branch_site_list&amp;amp;branch_groupings_id=1&amp;amp;geographical_category_id=1"&gt;http://ice.disa.mil/index.cfm?fa=geo_branch_site_list&amp;amp;branch_groupings_id=1&amp;amp;geographical_category_id=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-6016472535892983513?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/6016472535892983513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=6016472535892983513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/6016472535892983513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/6016472535892983513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-to-initiate-change-within-army.html' title='How to Initiate Change within the Army World…'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-1505960544322445594</id><published>2009-02-14T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T07:15:32.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone had a very Happy Valentine's day. Mine was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ammmaaazzziiinnngg&lt;/span&gt;. Even though nothing went as planned I had prepared myself for that. Here is what my day looked like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5:00 AM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; woke up for a bottle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5:30 AM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; went to sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6:00 AM I begin washing an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;enormous&lt;/span&gt; pile of laundry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9:00 AM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Keygan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; wake up. I make breakfast and dress them in 30 min&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9:30 AM We head out the door for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ChuckEcheese&lt;/span&gt;. We make a fast pit stop at the $ store. I'm worried I don't have enough supplies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10:00 AM We arrive at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ChuckeEcheese&lt;/span&gt;. Had an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;encounter&lt;/span&gt; with the manager to get a table &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; ordering first. IT was 10 AM i wasn't going to eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;greasy&lt;/span&gt; food that early&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10:30 AM We begin making v-day cards for the kids at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ronald&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;McDonald&lt;/span&gt; house and my hubby calls telling me he is home. Go figure!!! so I spend the rest of the playgroup worrying if i should go home &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; he is unsure how long he will get home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;11:45 AM Leave playgroup. Hubby explains he is at ext 3 on the way to playgroup. I told him i would be home in 30 min just to turn around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noon/ 12:15 PM Drop of card to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ronald&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;McDonald&lt;/span&gt; house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;12:30 PM Made it home. Cuddled with my hubby until 3:30;-) I LOVE THAT MAN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4:00 PM arrived at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Burt's&lt;/span&gt; amazing Butcher Shoppe for dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5:30 PM went shopping and found a bedroom suit for 400. PERFECT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6:30 PM drove home with my hubby holding my hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7:30 PM Begin baking hubby snacks for the field * He went two days and miss every chow both days*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8:00 PM Took some snacks to a friend that her baby in the ER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9:00 PM Came home to this----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303040616702599858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SZgvWBwG4rI/AAAAAAAAAGo/r3YsTyNPYDY/s320/IMG00537.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303040752335535106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SZgvd7BhPAI/AAAAAAAAAGw/xlvTG3SY8zM/s320/IMG00538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303040753502835298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SZgvd_X00mI/AAAAAAAAAG4/uIoj1Geou1c/s320/IMG00539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now here is how my day was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;supposed&lt;/span&gt; to look:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5 AM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; Bottle and then go back to sleep&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8: AM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Keygan&lt;/span&gt; get up and get dressed &amp;amp; I start breakfast&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8: 30 AM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; gets up eats and then I dress her&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8:45-9:30 AM Clean up breakfast mess pack diaper bag and etc...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9:30 leave house&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10:  AM Arrive at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ChuckEChesse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11:30 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Deliver&lt;/span&gt; valentines to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Ronald&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;McDonald&lt;/span&gt; house&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12:30 Lunch and clean up &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3:30 leave for dinner with the girls&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4:00 Dinner at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Fuji's&lt;/span&gt;/ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Fiji's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6:00 Movies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7:30 Bedtime for kids&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8-10 RELAX;-) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But the day before when i was planning out our day I just knew my valentine's day wasn't going to go as planned and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;James&lt;/span&gt; was going to get a shower run and instead of being upset i just went with the flow and enjoyed my family being together and able to share all the LOVE, Flowers, Balloons, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; on this love-filled day! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-1505960544322445594?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/1505960544322445594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=1505960544322445594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1505960544322445594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1505960544322445594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!!!!'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SZgvWBwG4rI/AAAAAAAAAGo/r3YsTyNPYDY/s72-c/IMG00537.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-1057660899656057638</id><published>2009-02-05T05:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T05:35:57.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Job Interview</title><content type='html'>I have been up since 6:00 AM. Finding something to wear, showering, packing key's bookbag, and Lylah's diaperbag. It's now 8:30 and I'm blogging still not ready in my eyes, but I had to share this story with you on my very nervous day. I'm putting on my make up and Keygan comes running in my room" Mommy Mommy lets go" I respond, "I'm not ready yet", Keygan says, "Yes you are mom your already beautiful so your ready." I just stopped in my tracks and put down my makeup brush and said, "Lets Go! Put on your socks and shoes." So as he is doing that I am typing this little blog and going to my interview just the way I am even if I don't think I'm ready my 4 year old can see that I don't need all that makeup to prove that I am a hardworking Mom and can handle any Normal Job. I mean come on I'm a MOTHER AND ARMYWIFE. I've been trained well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-1057660899656057638?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/1057660899656057638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=1057660899656057638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1057660899656057638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1057660899656057638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/02/job-interview.html' title='Job Interview'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-9141740187621605474</id><published>2009-01-29T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T20:24:33.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FREE BOOKS...REALLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="1046477217594183176"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Check out THE NEW Military One Source www.militaryonesource.com and click on the left side (you may have to be logged in) where it says LIBRARY. They will SEND you FREE books!!There are fiction, nonfiction, and even audio books. To name a few Shellie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Vandevoorde's&lt;/span&gt; book "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Seperated&lt;/span&gt; by Duty" is on the list....and so is Elaine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dumlers&lt;/span&gt; "I'm Already Home...Again" and NO WAY so is Kathie and Holly's "Help! I'm a Military Spouse". &lt;a href="http://www.militaryonesource.com/"&gt;www.militaryonesource.com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;submitting&lt;/span&gt; my request now. Let me know what you guys get. Thanks loving a solider for the info.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-9141740187621605474?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/9141740187621605474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=9141740187621605474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/9141740187621605474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/9141740187621605474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/01/free-booksreally.html' title='FREE BOOKS...REALLY'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-8606447591848240861</id><published>2009-01-09T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T04:21:14.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VENTING!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay ladies this is my first blog about something negative at Ft. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Benning&lt;/span&gt;. Last night guess who knocked on my door? The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MP's&lt;/span&gt;! Both of my kids was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;upstairs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; asleep and Key getting ready for bed. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MP's&lt;/span&gt; explained that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Keygan&lt;/span&gt; had been spotted in the neighborhood a block over and that this is a ongoing problem. BULL CRAP! My son is always in our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; area over here off 37&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;MP's&lt;/span&gt; explained that the witness knew exactly where my son lived and that he was drawing in the road. Okay ladies if you lived in my neighborhood and you seen my 4 yr old far from home, at dark, and you knew me what would you do? I would hope that you would bring his butt home not call the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;MP's&lt;/span&gt;. After the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;MP's&lt;/span&gt; left i took a little walk to where they said he was drawing in the road. Yes, they was drawing there, but my son cannot draw a rectangle he is still at the scribbling stage. Give me some feedback ladies. I'm really upset about this. I feel betrayed and took advantage of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-8606447591848240861?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/8606447591848240861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=8606447591848240861' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/8606447591848240861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/8606447591848240861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/01/venting.html' title='VENTING!!!'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-619938096178292628</id><published>2009-01-06T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T17:16:39.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMAZED</title><content type='html'>Guess what I just found &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; doing??? CLIMBING UP THE STAIRS! She turned 8 mo old yesterday and today she is climbing stairs. What in the world am I doing to do with this girl? This one is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; going to keep me on my toes. She is all over the place, fighting with her big brother, trying to sneak EVERYTHING in her mouth, and even goes after the plug ins. Oh MY WORD! It's looking like tomorrow will be spent buying baby gates.  Why can't time just stand still??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-619938096178292628?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/619938096178292628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=619938096178292628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/619938096178292628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/619938096178292628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/01/amazed.html' title='AMAZED'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-1861273970481033642</id><published>2009-01-04T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T19:24:24.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>starting off the year with a BIG change...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;Yesterday at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;approximately&lt;/span&gt; 11 AM I had 6 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;inches&lt;/span&gt; of hair &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cut&lt;/span&gt; from my head!!!! Why you ask? I am not sure maybe the hormones or the fact that i never have time to style my hair and its beauty usually remains hide in a bun on top of my head. Now I should be able to style my hair in less then 30 min. What do you think? Please be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SWF9ByiCNMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/csleQSxQFlA/s1600-h/Photo+26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287644907207537858" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SWF9ByiCNMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/csleQSxQFlA/s320/Photo+26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SWF9CE6uJZI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/MZyOjxDkxa8/s1600-h/hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287644912142919058" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SWF9CE6uJZI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/MZyOjxDkxa8/s320/hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-1861273970481033642?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/1861273970481033642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=1861273970481033642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1861273970481033642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1861273970481033642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/01/starting-off-year-with-big-change.html' title='starting off the year with a BIG change...'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SWF9ByiCNMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/csleQSxQFlA/s72-c/Photo+26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-8216959345513143216</id><published>2009-01-02T11:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:21:16.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOODBYE 2008 &amp; HELLO 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV5z3IjUwLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/OfrLemIiRWY/s1600-h/santamonica-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286790403605184690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV5z3IjUwLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/OfrLemIiRWY/s320/santamonica-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow the year just flew by. Here are some big events that took place in our lives this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JANUARY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Keygan&lt;/span&gt; started Karate. Pic Above. He made it to a green belt this year. (It goes White, yellow, orange, green, and etc...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FEBRUARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;James turned 22. We celebrated quietly at home with chicken and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dumplings&lt;/span&gt; and a tank cake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My baby loves his tanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MARCH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome to the world my little sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tymee&lt;/span&gt; JOJO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286781226110984034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV5rg7uMn2I/AAAAAAAAAEA/6b6ed0CM1oQ/s320/lillian+going+away+pic-200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;APRIL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We tricked James into thinking I was in labor for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt; fools day other then that it was a pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;uneventful&lt;/span&gt; month. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MAY&lt;br /&gt;We finally became a family of four!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Delylah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Gracelyn&lt;/span&gt; Golda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Abney&lt;/span&gt; was born . She was born on May5. 7lbs 11 oz full of beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286781922062782354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV5sJcWCT5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/G7W_y7itCKw/s320/lillian+going+away+pic-051.jpg" border="0" /&gt; JUNE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOODBYE Ft. Irwin, CA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286793273631769234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV52eMO_ApI/AAAAAAAAAFY/pBBB1W4Qosg/s320/ftirwininrearviewmirror.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We made the long drive from Ft. Irwin, CA to Ft. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Benning&lt;/span&gt;, GA! We made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;numerous&lt;/span&gt; stops along the way. The Painted Desert, Grand Canyon, A giant cross in TX, and the memorial for the OK city bombing *my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt;*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;July &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We spent 30 days traveling between FL, KY, &amp;amp; GA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286784553730936514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV5uioEnjsI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Z26A4jnHkNg/s320/Picture+from+summer2008+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286785384194924322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV5vS9yqXyI/AAAAAAAAAEg/C_BfJcEHwZM/s320/Picture+from+summer2008+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***LR Keygan, Uncle Forest, and James***&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286785425544493490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV5vVX1KubI/AAAAAAAAAEo/1q_RbaNWYxk/s320/Picture+from+summer2008+473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**James and I**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286790371344853106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV5z1QX3KHI/AAAAAAAAAEw/SgcEs8oiv9E/s320/Picture+from+summer2008+322.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We moved into our new house in Ft. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Benning&lt;/span&gt;, GA , Stacey and the girls came to visit us, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Keygan&lt;/span&gt; started his first season of soccer. He was one of the best players on his team. Every game he always scored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286794646297113762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV53uFz59KI/AAAAAAAAAFw/To_eQ0RjIo0/s320/christmas2008+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEPTEMBER&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286790400770062386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV5z29_YODI/AAAAAAAAAFI/nJf_sIUoCY4/s320/keysbdayhannahsandball+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Keygan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;celebrated&lt;/span&gt; his fourth birthday. We was lucky enough to get to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;celebrate&lt;/span&gt; this birthday with family. It had been a long time since we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;celebrated&lt;/span&gt; a birthday with extended family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286790392654780146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV5z2fwi1vI/AAAAAAAAAFA/1kPIvYCcPkk/s320/keysbdayhannahsandball+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt; *lylah and her cousin Polly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV57W4vNVmI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kC3vCt_OZzw/s1600-h/keysbdayhannahsandball+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286798645697271394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV57W4vNVmI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kC3vCt_OZzw/s320/keysbdayhannahsandball+154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;OCTOBER&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286790388147790242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV5z2O9_oaI/AAAAAAAAAE4/MM3bvfFCTpo/s320/halloween+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286793271335845858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV52eDrl_-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/LqXgBZ0QUQk/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The kids dressed up for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt;. We had little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Ragedy&lt;/span&gt; Ann and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Ragedy&lt;/span&gt; Andy, and YES i know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Keygan&lt;/span&gt; is going to kill me when he grows up. Also, James and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Keygan&lt;/span&gt; made a homemade iron man costume *pic above* .The end of this month &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; started Crawling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOVEMBER&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Starting off this month Amanda and Tim visited Ft. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Benning&lt;/span&gt;. It was so nice to see them both again. Hopefully the army will one day put us at the same post. I MISS MY WORKOUT BUDDY!!We visited KY for Thanksgiving and enjoyed a wonderful holiday together. James mom came back with us after the holiday and stayed until Christmas leave.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;DECEMBER&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV55oha5B_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/QBhrm46WBgg/s1600-h/christmas2008+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286796749652428786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV55oha5B_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/QBhrm46WBgg/s320/christmas2008+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Keygan&lt;/span&gt; participated in his schools &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; program. His class did a wonderful job. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; started pulling up this month and pulled herself our of her crib. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;celebrated&lt;/span&gt; our first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; as a family of four in KY with our families and enjoyed New Years Eve at home with the neighbors and kids. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286794641977615442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV53t1uDpFI/AAAAAAAAAFo/umQBXNrcDB4/s320/christmasplaykeygan+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are so blessed to have such a good year! All was well for the Abney family and I hope in 2009 we will be just as blessed. Some things we are hoping for this year:  A raise, NO DEPLOYMENT, good health for us all, and lot of visits from family;-) *HINT HINT*&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/6767558623476125031-8216959345513143216?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/8216959345513143216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=8216959345513143216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/8216959345513143216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/8216959345513143216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodbye-2008-hello-2009.html' title='GOODBYE 2008 &amp; HELLO 2009'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV5z3IjUwLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/OfrLemIiRWY/s72-c/santamonica-002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-5000472410300552800</id><published>2008-12-20T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T11:25:27.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the way to KY</title><content type='html'>Tonight we are making the long 8 hour trip from Ft &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Benning&lt;/span&gt;, GA to Kentucky for our Holiday visit. This trip always turns into a 12 hour trip for us. I don't understand why. We only had to stop once to eat, get gas, and let the KIDS play. Yes I said kids. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; had her first experience at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;play place&lt;/span&gt; today. She climbed up to the top, looked out the window, and slid down the slide with a little help from mom, but WOW my baby is growing to fast. Please slow down baby! Can you all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; how fast &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; came this year?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286779252856266082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV5puExnHWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_wqEgqEUtpc/s320/lyfirsttriptopp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;******&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt; playing at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mcdonalds&lt;/span&gt; for the first time*****&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-5000472410300552800?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/5000472410300552800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=5000472410300552800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/5000472410300552800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/5000472410300552800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2008/12/on-way-to-ky.html' title='On the way to KY'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SV5puExnHWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_wqEgqEUtpc/s72-c/lyfirsttriptopp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-6921631791285286442</id><published>2008-12-20T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T11:01:40.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Party 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well the company Christmas party has came and past now. The stress is off my shoulders. I must say it was one good party! Here are a few do's and don't when planning a Christmas party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DO's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Start planning early&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Delegate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Check out the location before the event. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Always have a Plan B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Alway work close with your FRSA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Have plenty for the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*PRAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DON'T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Expect everything to go as plan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Get discouraged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CRUSADERS KNOW HOW TO PARTY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281914650490127890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SU0hY8xlRhI/AAAAAAAAADo/v64U12bKghk/s320/crusaderchristmas2008+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281914634807851026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SU0hYCWouBI/AAAAAAAAADg/BGXEqUQkI3k/s320/crusaderchristmas2008+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281914629074532002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SU0hXs_tNqI/AAAAAAAAADY/DvUoBrfIKns/s320/crusaderchristmas2008+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281917814378016882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SU0kRHLPMHI/AAAAAAAAADw/4E6h4oLXQ_g/s320/crusaderchristmas2008+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-6921631791285286442?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/6921631791285286442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=6921631791285286442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/6921631791285286442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/6921631791285286442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-party-2008.html' title='Christmas Party 2008'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SU0hY8xlRhI/AAAAAAAAADo/v64U12bKghk/s72-c/crusaderchristmas2008+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-3141615627315169849</id><published>2008-12-15T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T14:21:00.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday gifts and final touches on the holidays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SUbRfBGaHkI/AAAAAAAAACY/XyVVeislg1o/s1600-h/IMG00150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280137943939948098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SUbRfBGaHkI/AAAAAAAAACY/XyVVeislg1o/s320/IMG00150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**My birthday flowers**&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 align="center"&gt;I am sure everyone is curious how my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; went. I must say it was amazing. Got off to a rough start, but it is one I will remember. What did I unwrap on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; you ask? Well I got tons of goodies. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Keygan&lt;/span&gt; surprised me with some yummy sweet tarts, James got me the most beautiful flowers, a wonderful dinner and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; desert at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fiji's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Japaneses&lt;/span&gt; steakhouse, and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;neighbors&lt;/span&gt; a delicious pie! I was very blessed this year...wanna see some pics, okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280137973787894546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 56px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SUbRgwStoxI/AAAAAAAAACw/dD8A4_leUIE/s320/IMG00161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280137971819967842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SUbRgo9hdWI/AAAAAAAAACo/KBMYhJETKk4/s320/IMG00160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280137958029987522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SUbRf1lvDsI/AAAAAAAAACg/-XgCXj3gvzg/s320/IMG00159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What am I doing today??? Wrapping gifts, last min. online shopping, cleaning, trying to stay home all day, and making gifts for everyone. What do you think of these? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280142616166219474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SUbVu-f9PtI/AAAAAAAAADI/XlrlclW_auw/s320/gifts+tags.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280144923911326658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SUbX1ThRC8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/SRSjXB8Ns24/s320/presents.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess what came in the mail today. A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;camo&lt;/span&gt; sock;-) I won it while listening to army wife talk radio! Want to listen click here &lt;a href="http://www.armywifetalkradio.com/"&gt;http://www.armywifetalkradio.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280140153668467394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SUbTfo-vesI/AAAAAAAAADA/X3FkVcL4Rt4/s320/camosock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is our finished &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; tree;-) Isn't it beautiful! Thanks again Trees for Troops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280137984313199730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SUbRhXgJDHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ouf7w5JDMQo/s320/IMG00166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&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 align="center"&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/6767558623476125031-3141615627315169849?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/3141615627315169849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=3141615627315169849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/3141615627315169849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/3141615627315169849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2008/12/birthday-gifts-and-final-touches-on.html' title='Birthday gifts and final touches on the holidays!'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SUbRfBGaHkI/AAAAAAAAACY/XyVVeislg1o/s72-c/IMG00150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-8705805488564434711</id><published>2008-12-14T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T12:16:05.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279736337358288818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SUVkOb_2d7I/AAAAAAAAACA/oB7pU0Qr554/s320/christmas2008+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt; **&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Keygan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; decorating our FREE tree;-) **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's my birthday....23 baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;whoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Gosh i feel old. Since the last time I posted so much has happened. Kicking off the week on M&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;onday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I drug myself out of my warm comfy bed early to stand in line with my amazing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;neighbors&lt;/span&gt; and a friend to get a REAL tree for free. Yes, you heard me FREE! Thank you so much Trees for troops. It was my first real &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; tree. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; sure if my family would have had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; tree this year because right before we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;PCS'ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from wonderful Ft. Irwin , CA to our current location we sold our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt; note our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;FRG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; recruited 2 members to fill a much needed position &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;yaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...Prayers was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; answered there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday was MOPS for the A&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mommas *including my mother in law who is visiting* and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Abney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt;. We had so much fun! I got the cutest little armed forces ornament for my tree. (STOLEN FROM MRS SARAH:-) Love ya girl) The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt; did a little parade with their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; bells and all dressed in red. It was adorable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a not so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt; note the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;FRG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; party had to change &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...Still not sure about the funding, but keeping it all in my prayers. Instead of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mexican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dinner we will now be having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;appetizers&lt;/span&gt; and a KEG! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Luckily&lt;/span&gt; it is looking like we didn't have to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;sacrifice&lt;/span&gt; the kids craft, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt;, and presents and that is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a blessing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also during the week I *ALONE except for the main top of the walls thanks tall &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;handsome&lt;/span&gt; hubby* painted my living room. What do you think? I LOVE IT....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279738941124663394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SUVml_yIWGI/AAAAAAAAACI/K2RL_olsS4k/s320/christmas2008+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh yes and more great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;mojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hit the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Abney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; family. We went to see Mrs. Clause, elves, and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;reindeer&lt;/span&gt; and won a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; gift that is now wrapped and under the tree labeled to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Keygan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Lylah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Clause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;;-) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Awww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the joy of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lylah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with the elves...she had lovely baby dreams that night...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279740658450938914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SUVoJ9UnvCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/sbV-2h2EmdM/s320/christmas2008+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And last but certainly not least we welcomed a new neighbor this week. Welcome to the world baby M&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;addie&lt;/span&gt;...We love you!!&lt;br /&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6767558623476125031-8705805488564434711?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/8705805488564434711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=8705805488564434711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/8705805488564434711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/8705805488564434711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2008/12/catching-up.html' title='Catching up'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SUVkOb_2d7I/AAAAAAAAACA/oB7pU0Qr554/s72-c/christmas2008+109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-1227423914884400146</id><published>2008-12-04T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:48:34.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A very busy day</title><content type='html'>I have been up since 7 AM getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Keygan&lt;/span&gt; off to school, preparing for a Company Christmas party, fundraising at the PX, supporting my solider who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;participated&lt;/span&gt; in the solider of the month board, and last helping Crusader Company with a Food drive for a family in need. I am very grateful for all the ladies that helped physically and supported the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;FRG&lt;/span&gt; emotionally today! I am so grateful to have each and everyone of these ladies. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;FRG&lt;/span&gt; is something really close to my heart and I know that this one is going to be great because we have a great group of good hearted, smart, talented and just amazing ladies! This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;FRG&lt;/span&gt; is so blessed. Here are some pictures from today;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/STi8B26C9gI/AAAAAAAAABY/QnpI8NTrLzQ/s1600-h/tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276173703569405442" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/STi8B26C9gI/AAAAAAAAABY/QnpI8NTrLzQ/s320/tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; **Here I am standing by my man. I will always be by his side to show him support for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/STi9NDQjonI/AAAAAAAAABw/btriQPVKbEM/s1600-h/james+solider+of+the+mo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276174995375235698" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/STi9NDQjonI/AAAAAAAAABw/btriQPVKbEM/s320/james+solider+of+the+mo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;**Another picture of my man. Gosh I love this man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/STi8JmNYJ9I/AAAAAAAAABg/GMi2j0rQPas/s1600-h/familyinneed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276173836526036946" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/STi8JmNYJ9I/AAAAAAAAABg/GMi2j0rQPas/s320/familyinneed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**The box I wrapped for food donations;-) I also got four of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Keygan's&lt;/span&gt; presents wrapped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND.... after all was said and done we still found the time to enjoy a nice dinner with family;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below is James and his mom at our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Favorite&lt;/span&gt; steakhouse in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Columbus&lt;/span&gt; called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Berts&lt;/span&gt;! We love the food at Berts. Go check it out. Its across from the P&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;eachtree&lt;/span&gt; mall. Take exit 7 and make the first right and then an immediate right and you will see it on the left. Bert's saying "You might beat my prices, but you can't beat my meat." They have amazing specials on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Thursday's&lt;/span&gt; night. If you go let me know how what you think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/STi9U0Oy7UI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6SfkIou01qk/s1600-h/james+and+his+momma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276175128780270914" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/STi9U0Oy7UI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6SfkIou01qk/s320/james+and+his+momma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOODNIGHT!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-1227423914884400146?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/1227423914884400146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=1227423914884400146' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1227423914884400146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1227423914884400146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2008/12/very-busy-day.html' title='A very busy day'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/STi8B26C9gI/AAAAAAAAABY/QnpI8NTrLzQ/s72-c/tn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-3314460753484778274</id><published>2008-11-30T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:28:11.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Game Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/STYIVjEdDnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/CvEKKqIusWw/s1600-h/gamenight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275413179795312242" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/STYIVjEdDnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/CvEKKqIusWw/s320/gamenight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Keygan counting his spaces**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Keygan played his first game of monoply and he kicked our butts! He is growing up way to fast. James's mom will be visiting us for the next month. It will be nice having someone around on those nights when James has to work. How did black friday go for everyone? We slept the morning away. Let me know if u got any good deals. It is crazy I haven't even started reallý shopping yet. The budget for christmas is a little shabby this year. Lylah said her first word on november 28, 2008 sitting at mamaws table eatting sweet potatoes and the word was mama. Wow how time just flies. My wonderful husband gave me my birthday present early this year. Guess what I got...A PINK BLACKBERRY! Wow how did I ever live without it. I am taking the LSAT on sat. I'm really nervous abou it. I think it is to early. All you other momma's u know about mommy brain?? Well I got it bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-3314460753484778274?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/3314460753484778274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=3314460753484778274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/3314460753484778274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/3314460753484778274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2008/11/family-game-night.html' title='Family Game Night'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/STYIVjEdDnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/CvEKKqIusWw/s72-c/gamenight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-1723328444071325392</id><published>2008-11-25T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T08:36:54.720-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>An Ounce of Prevention is Worth a Pound of Cure!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272783981604857858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSyxGEjtaAI/AAAAAAAAABA/XrQXUQwGnrM/s320/lylah+shots+%40+7mo.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSy2JTylBiI/AAAAAAAAABI/PlMyeejS55g/s1600-h/badhabbits.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSyxGBEA8zI/AAAAAAAAAA4/jJtvD6aiPmA/s1600-h/lylah+shot+at+almost+7+mo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272783980666614578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSyxGBEA8zI/AAAAAAAAAA4/jJtvD6aiPmA/s320/lylah+shot+at+almost+7+mo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today lylah got her second set of shots. I know it is a little late and I really struggled with this decision. If we wasn't a military family exposed to so many people coming in and out of different countries then I would have decided against it, but because of this I chose to get her up to date with the shots! She received a total of 2 shots in her legs today. Due to the national shortage of DTAP she was unable to get that one which would have made 3. She took both shots like a champ. She didn't even cry. I'm so proud of my baby girl. To reward her if daddy gets home tomorrow I will be taking her to get her toes done. We're starting bad habits here early. Speaking of bad habbits what do you think of this? &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSy2JTylBiI/AAAAAAAAABI/PlMyeejS55g/s1600-h/badhabbits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272789534791501346" style="WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSy2JTylBiI/AAAAAAAAABI/PlMyeejS55g/s320/badhabbits.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She loves her starbucks&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSy2JTylBiI/AAAAAAAAABI/PlMyeejS55g/s1600-h/badhabbits.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6767558623476125031-1723328444071325392?l=ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/feeds/1723328444071325392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6767558623476125031&amp;postID=1723328444071325392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1723328444071325392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6767558623476125031/posts/default/1723328444071325392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsfrommyhearttoyours.blogspot.com/2008/11/ounce-of-prevention-is-worth-pound-of.html' title='An Ounce of Prevention is Worth a Pound of Cure!'/><author><name>mommy_on_a_mission</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146062293045619683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSdf6l4IRAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RzzFwZLnycA/S220/creative.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSyxGEjtaAI/AAAAAAAAABA/XrQXUQwGnrM/s72-c/lylah+shots+%40+7mo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6767558623476125031.post-2201404225238064649</id><published>2008-11-21T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T14:49:03.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs THe Holiday Season is close if not here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSc5ej8w4oI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3X6Vk0P8CtU/s1600-h/key.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271245086069416578" style="WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOcfHKNwK1I/SSc5ej8w4oI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3X6Vk0P8CtU/s320/key.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *This is Keygan Christmas 2006*&lt;br /&gt;I listened to Christmas music on the radio while cleaning up our breakfast mess.&lt;br /&gt;Walmart already has extra cashiers working the checkouts.&lt;br /&gt;A few select neighbors already have their christmas trees up.&lt;br /&gt;Secret Black friday links are posted around the net.&lt;br /&gt;T.V. commercials are being hogged up by what looks like the newest and coolest toys ever.&lt;br /&gt;While visiting the mall or outlet centers empty parking spaces are hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;Every store is sold out of the latest video game system.&lt;br /&gt;My son runs around the house singing "I wish it was a merry christmas" over and over!&lt;br /&gt;You just bought your turkey a week ago and the commisary has them today for .25cents a pound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I miss?? 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