<?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-2783358531727569993</id><updated>2011-07-28T10:26:27.680-04:00</updated><category term='Dale Earnhardt Jr'/><category term='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><category term='Daytona 500'/><category term='proud momma'/><category term='pink'/><category term='Gators'/><category term='NASCAR'/><category term='soccer'/><category term='American Cancer Society'/><category term='Relay for Life'/><category term='favorites'/><category term='crazy weather'/><category term='Tim Tebow'/><category term='nightmare'/><category term='give away'/><category term='antiques'/><category term='winners'/><category term='change'/><category term='Dale Jr'/><category term='snow'/><title type='text'>my crazy life</title><subtitle type='html'>I&amp;#39;m Kristie, wife of Jerry, mother of Chelsey &amp;amp; Jenna

&lt;p&gt;some days I have nothing to say (really busy days) and some days I can't stop typing (really boring days) so be sure to read all the way down in case I got post happy and posted more than once&lt;/p&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-4990800509493734455</id><published>2009-05-10T07:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T07:37:01.300-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>Before I was a Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I never tripped over toys or forgot words to a lullaby.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't worry whether or not my plants were poisonous.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought about immunizations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I was a Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I had never been puked on.&lt;br /&gt;Pooped on.&lt;br /&gt;Chewed on.&lt;br /&gt;Peed on.&lt;br /&gt;I had complete control of my mind and my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;I slept all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I was a Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I never held down a screaming child so doctors could do tests.&lt;br /&gt;Or give shots.&lt;br /&gt;I never looked into teary eyes and cried.&lt;br /&gt;I never got gloriously happy over a simple grin.&lt;br /&gt;I never sat up late hours at night watching a baby sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I was a Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn't want to put her down.&lt;br /&gt;I never felt my heart break into a million pieces when I couldn't stop the hurt..&lt;br /&gt;I never knew that something so small could affect my life so much.&lt;br /&gt;I never knew that I could love someone so much.&lt;br /&gt;I never knew I would love being a Mom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I was a Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know the feeling of having my heart outside my body..&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know how special it could feel to feed a hungry baby.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that bond between a mother and her child.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that something so small could make me feel so important and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I was a Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I had never gotten up in the middle of the night every 10 minutes to make sure all was okay.&lt;br /&gt;I had never known the warmth, the joy, the love, the heartache, the amazement or the satisfaction of being a Mom.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know I was capable of feeling so much, before I was a Mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-4990800509493734455?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/4990800509493734455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=4990800509493734455' title='46 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4990800509493734455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4990800509493734455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>46</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-8393539654856713753</id><published>2009-05-05T13:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T13:11:18.068-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightmare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>I'm back...again...maybe</title><content type='html'>my life has been crazier than I ever dreamed (it's been more of a nightmare, but things are headed in the right direction now)...in the past month and a half I've learned who my true friends are and who I can trust...I won't go into details but I've learned alot about myself this past month and a half; I'm a lot stronger than I ever give myself credit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but with my nightmare comes changes and the biggest change is I'm going back to work, I've been a stay at home mom and nephew sitter forever and now I'm getting back into the real world...before children I sold insurance and I'm going back into that field, I interviewed and was offered a job with a brand new agent with ALFA (just waiting on him to get the office set up)...it's going to be a HUGE change but I'm ready!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-8393539654856713753?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/8393539654856713753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=8393539654856713753' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/8393539654856713753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/8393539654856713753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-backagainmaybe.html' title='I&apos;m back...again...maybe'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-7107307632202281680</id><published>2009-04-01T14:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T14:06:11.191-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When your hut is on fire...</title><content type='html'>The only survivor of a shipwreck was washed up on a small, uninhabited island. He prayed feverishly for God to rescue him. Every day he scanned the horizon for help, but none seemed forthcoming. Exhausted, he eventually managed to build a little hut out of driftwood to protect him from the elements, and to store his few possessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, after scavenging for food, he arrived home to find his little hut in flames, with smoke rolling up to the sky. He felt the worst had happened, and everything was lost. He was stunned with disbelief, grief, and anger. He cried out, 'God! How could you do this to me?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early the next day, he was awakened by the sound of a ship approaching the island! It had come to rescue him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'How did you know I was here?' asked the weary man of his rescuers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'We saw your smoke signal,' they replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Moral of This Story: It's easy to get discouraged when things are going bad, but we shouldn't lose heart, because God is at work in our lives, even in the midst of our pain and suffering. Remember that the next time your little hut seems to be burning to the ground, it just may be a smoke signal that summons the Grace of God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-7107307632202281680?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/7107307632202281680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=7107307632202281680' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7107307632202281680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7107307632202281680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-your-hut-is-on-fire.html' title='When your hut is on fire...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-434956380470311878</id><published>2009-03-30T13:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T13:33:33.695-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='give away'/><title type='text'>want one of these?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SdEBg3HwjzI/AAAAAAAAAQc/8La0YXCdK_E/s1600-h/bluechalk1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319034298965200690" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SdEBg3HwjzI/AAAAAAAAAQc/8La0YXCdK_E/s320/bluechalk1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SdEBgy6rCvI/AAAAAAAAAQU/bKoQRqjtl00/s1600-h/pinkchalk2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319034297836571378" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SdEBgy6rCvI/AAAAAAAAAQU/bKoQRqjtl00/s320/pinkchalk2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;want one these fun 12 x 12 chalkboards with whatever accent colors you'd like...you could even have it monogrammed or have your name printed on top...cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want to enter to win one of these get on over to &lt;a href="http://myflipflopz.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-about-fun-little-giveaway.html"&gt;http://myflipflopz.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-about-fun-little-giveaway.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be sure to tell her that Kristie R from &lt;a href="http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; sent you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;/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/2783358531727569993-434956380470311878?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/434956380470311878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=434956380470311878' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/434956380470311878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/434956380470311878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/want-one-of-these.html' title='want one of these?'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SdEBg3HwjzI/AAAAAAAAAQc/8La0YXCdK_E/s72-c/bluechalk1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-2994243794910743218</id><published>2009-03-24T06:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T10:43:40.857-04:00</updated><title type='text'>help end childhood hunger in America!</title><content type='html'>If you have read much of what I post or my about me you know I'm a Tastefully Simple Independent Consultant and I'm so proud of what Tastefully Simple is doing now...here's the details...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today more than 12 million children growing up in America experience hunger, not knowing when their next meal will come. Tastefully Simple is proud to partner with Share Our Strength®, a national non-profit organization whose mission is to end childhood hunger in America.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Can Make a Difference!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every time you buy a box of our For the Love of Cookies Mix, Tastefully Simple will donate $1 to Share Our Strength.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the Love of Cookies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just add butter and an egg for crisp, chewy cookies that taste homemade. Makes an excellent incentive for kids to finish their homework or chores. 0g trans fat per serving. Kosher.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ingredients Needed&lt;br /&gt;¼ cup (½ stick) melted butter&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;16 oz. box (1 lb.) 453g&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Together, we can show millions of children that they aren't alone. Together, we can make a difference."-Jill Blashack Strahan, Founder &amp;amp; CEO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To learn more about Share Our Strength and ways you can help, visit &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.strength.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.strength.org&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Help us give with gratitude and end child hunger!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want to help feed millions of hungry children in America you can place an order on my webpage &lt;a href="http://www.tastefullysimple.com/web/krussell"&gt;www.tastefullysimple.com/web/krussell&lt;/a&gt; and enter my name Kristie Russell as the host and you will receive a discounted shipping rate...also for every box of "For the Love of Cookies" that I sell I will match Tastefully Simple's $1 donation to Share Our Strength so for every box of cookies you buy $2 will go to help feed the hungry children of America!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-2994243794910743218?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/2994243794910743218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=2994243794910743218' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2994243794910743218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2994243794910743218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-wants-to-help.html' title='help end childhood hunger in America!'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-2455180680189492227</id><published>2009-03-23T07:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T07:11:03.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'>EVERY WOMAN...</title><content type='html'>A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;enough money within her control to move out and rent a place of her own, even if she never wants to or needs to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;something perfect to wear if the employer, or date of her dreams wants to see her in an hour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;a youth she's content to leave behind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;a past juicy enough that she's looking forward to retelling it in her old age...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;a set of screwdrivers, a cordless drill, and a black lace bra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;one friend who always makes her laugh... and one who lets her cry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;a good piece of furniture not previously owned by anyone else in her family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;eight matching plates, wine glasses with stems, and a recipe for a meal, that will make her guests feel honored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;a feeling of control over her destiny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;how to fall in love without losing herself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;how to quit a job, break up with a lover, and confront a friend without; ruining the friendship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;when to try harder...and WHEN TO WALK AWAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;that she can't change the length of her calves, the width of her hips, or the nature of her parents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;that her childhood may not have been perfect...but it's over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;what she would and wouldn't do for love or more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;how to live alone...even if she doesn't like it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;whom she can trust, whom she can't, and why she shouldn't take it personally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;where to go...be it to her best friend's kitchen table...or a charming Inn in the woods...when her soul needs soothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;what she can and can't accomplish in a day...a month...and a year...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-2455180680189492227?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/2455180680189492227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=2455180680189492227' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2455180680189492227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2455180680189492227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/every-woman.html' title='EVERY WOMAN...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-902118114476902268</id><published>2009-03-20T13:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T13:33:04.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this ever happen to you?</title><content type='html'>I took my small child with me shopping, halfway through our shopping trip, nature called, so I took my little one with me into the restroom. If you'd been one of the ladies in the restroom that evening, this is what you would have heard coming from the second to the last stall:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Mommy, are you gonna go potty? Oh! Why are you putting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;toiwet&lt;/span&gt; paper on the potty, Mommy? Oh! You gonna sit down on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;toiwet&lt;/span&gt; paper now? Mommy, what are you doing? Mommy, are you gonna go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;stinkies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;on the&lt;/span&gt; potty?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I started mentally counting how many women had been in the bathroom when I walked in. Several stalls were full ... 4? 5? Maybe we could wait until they all left before I had to make my debut out of this stall and reveal my identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My child continued:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Mommy, you ARE going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;stinkies&lt;/span&gt; aren't you? Oh, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dats&lt;/span&gt; a good girl, Mommy! Are you gonna get some candy for going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;stinkies&lt;/span&gt; on the potty? Let me see doze &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;stinkies&lt;/span&gt;, Mommy! Oh ... Mommy! I'm trying to see in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dere&lt;/span&gt;. Oh! I see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dem&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Dat&lt;/span&gt; is a very good girl, Mommy. You are gonna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;get some&lt;/span&gt; candy!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard a few faint chuckles coming from the stalls on either side of me. Where is a screaming new born when you need her? Good grief. This was really getting embarrassing. I was definitely waiting a long time before exiting. Trying to divert him, I said, ''Why don't you look in Mommy's purse and see if you can find some candy. We'll both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;have some&lt;/span&gt;!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''No, I'm trying to see doze more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;stinkies&lt;/span&gt;...Oh! Mommy!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My child started to gag at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Uh-oh, Mommy. I fink I'm gonna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;frow&lt;/span&gt; up. Mommy, doze &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;stinkies&lt;/span&gt; are making me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;frow&lt;/span&gt; up!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Dat&lt;/span&gt; is so gross!!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the gags became louder, so did the chuckles outside my stall.. I quickly flushed the toilet in hopes of changing the subject. I began to reason with myself: OK. There are four other toilets. If I count four flushes, I can be reasonably assured that those who overheard this embarrassing monologue will be long gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Mommy! Would you get off the potty, now? I want you to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;done going&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;stinkies&lt;/span&gt;! Get up! Get up!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My child grunted and tried to pull me off now I could hear full-blown laughter. I bent down to count the feet outside my door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Oh, are you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;wooking&lt;/span&gt; under &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;dere&lt;/span&gt;, Mommy? You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;wooking&lt;/span&gt; under &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; door? What were you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;wooking&lt;/span&gt; at? Mommy? You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;wooking&lt;/span&gt; at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;wady's&lt;/span&gt; feet?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More laughter. I stood inside the locked door and tried to assess the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Mommy, it's time to wash our hands, now. We have to go out now, Mommy.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My child started pounding on the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Mommy, don't you want to wash your hands? I want to go out!!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw that my wait 'em out' plan was unraveling. I sheepishly opened the door, and found standing outside my stall, twenty to thirty ladies crowded around the stall, all smiling and starting to applaud. My first thought was complete embarrassment, then I thought, where's the fine print on the 'motherhood contract' where I signed away every bit of my dignity and privacy? But as my child gave me a big, cheeky grin while rubbing bubbly soap between chubby little hands, I thought, I'd sign it all away again, just to be known as Mommy to this little one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Shannon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Popkin&lt;/span&gt; is a freelance writer and mother of three she lives with her family in Grand Rapids, Michigan, where she no longer uses public restrooms)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-902118114476902268?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/902118114476902268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=902118114476902268' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/902118114476902268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/902118114476902268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-ever-happen-to-you.html' title='this ever happen to you?'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-4927286730705780712</id><published>2009-03-19T13:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T14:15:07.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>catchup time...again...</title><content type='html'>this time of year keeps me running in circles and it's only gonna get worse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's beautiful here all the fruit trees and flowers are starting to bloom, the sun is shining...I love it! I've been so happy about our beautiful spring weather then when I decide it's time to work outside last weekend it cools off and rains all stinking weekend; hopefully the yard gets some attention this weekend...I inherited my grandparents house when my Granny passed away last January and my Granny loved flowers, I think there are about 100 flower beds in this yard that I have to weed...maybe 100 is exaggerating but for real there are 7 flower beds plus all the bushes &amp;amp; trees she had planted all around the 2 acreas, and with the remodeling we did on the house last year they haven't had any attention since the spring before...I have lots of pruning and weeding to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I want to spend some time working in my yard but what does everybody else want me to do...let's see...hubby had surgery to repair a torn tendon on the 5th, surgery went well he's in a cast now but that limits him some, he's hard headed and still thinks he can do whatever he wants (that's what tore the tendon in the first place)...Chelsey is playing soccer 6 days a week...Relay for Life is just around the corner so we have to start fundraising and go to meetings...2 of my nephews are on the high school baseball team and they (and Chelsey &amp;amp; Jenna) think I have to be at every game...next month Jenna starts softball and guess who couldn't say "NO" when asked to coach; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yeap&lt;/span&gt; me!...hubby sold his old shop and the guy is moving it on the 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and I have been storing stuff in it since we moved so now I have to have all my stuff out by the 27&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;...I JUST WANT TO WORK IN MY YARD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did win Preppy 101's 200th post give away...YEAH ME! I never win anything but that was the 2nd blog give away that I've won...maybe I should go buy a lottery ticket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, I hope you all are enjoying your March!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-4927286730705780712?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/4927286730705780712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=4927286730705780712' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4927286730705780712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4927286730705780712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/catchup-timeagain.html' title='catchup time...again...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-710994945196065152</id><published>2009-03-12T09:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:26:40.707-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='give away'/><title type='text'>Happy 200 Preppy 101</title><content type='html'>Preppy 101 over @ &lt;a href="http://southernandpreppy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://southernandpreppy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; is having a 200 posts give away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go check it out &lt;a href="http://southernandpreppy.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-200-posts-to-me-time-for-giveaway.html"&gt;http://southernandpreppy.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-200-posts-to-me-time-for-giveaway.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-710994945196065152?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/710994945196065152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=710994945196065152' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/710994945196065152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/710994945196065152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-200-preppy-101.html' title='Happy 200 Preppy 101'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-8871522659303914368</id><published>2009-03-11T11:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T12:01:38.958-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proud momma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><title type='text'>proud soccer mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;a few post ago I was telling you how proud I was of Chelsey for making the middle school soccer team as a 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader...well now I'm telling you how proud I am of Chelsey for not only making the soccer team as a 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader but for being a starter for the middle school soccer team as a 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader. Chelsey started and played the entire game, I was so proud! It just goes to show you that no matter what stands against you if you give it your all you will succeed...they had their first two games last week and won them both...&lt;strong&gt;WAY TO GO EAGLES &amp;amp; CHELSEY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's a picture from the 1st game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311960689976973330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SbfgGoLqmBI/AAAAAAAAAP8/XexsYt4J40U/s320/Chelsey+Soccer+Game+3-6-09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-8871522659303914368?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/8871522659303914368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=8871522659303914368' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/8871522659303914368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/8871522659303914368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/proud-soccer-mom.html' title='proud soccer mom!'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SbfgGoLqmBI/AAAAAAAAAP8/XexsYt4J40U/s72-c/Chelsey+Soccer+Game+3-6-09+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-1555007495395534721</id><published>2009-03-11T08:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T08:25:55.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3/11 Outdoor Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sbeq1AFGkdI/AAAAAAAAAP0/dTG844Cu9xM/s1600-h/OutdoorWednesdaylogo6.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311902113037980114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sbeq1AFGkdI/AAAAAAAAAP0/dTG844Cu9xM/s320/OutdoorWednesdaylogo6.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's Wednesday so time to take a trip outside...get over to Susan's at &lt;a href="http://asoutherndaydreamer.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asoutherndaydreamer.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; and check out all the other outdoor post...thank you Susan for organizing this for us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;since I'm so ready for summer and a nice trip to the beach I'm going to share some pictures from the weekend getaway that the hubby and I took to Amelia Island in June 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sbeqb65lduI/AAAAAAAAAPs/YpfRfV79Pp0/s1600-h/04+the+view+from+our+room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311901682150766306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sbeqb65lduI/AAAAAAAAAPs/YpfRfV79Pp0/s320/04+the+view+from+our+room.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the view from our room &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sbeqbs6rexI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ESADEVmZ6DI/s1600-h/11+missed+it+yet+again.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311901678397258514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sbeqbs6rexI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ESADEVmZ6DI/s320/11+missed+it+yet+again.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we took a river cruise and the dolphins were jumping all around us but my camera was too slow to get the picture of the dolphin but this is still beautiful&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sbeqbnq278I/AAAAAAAAAPc/IWJ5TCZhsT0/s1600-h/08+the+sunset+on+the+river.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311901676988723138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sbeqbnq278I/AAAAAAAAAPc/IWJ5TCZhsT0/s320/08+the+sunset+on+the+river.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is another view from our river cruise&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311901667828765234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SbeqbFi9EjI/AAAAAAAAAPM/MFvxxPorzdE/s320/02+hawk+on+rail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this was walking to the beach; there's a hawk sitting on the rail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sbeqbf115oI/AAAAAAAAAPU/n9fxMwbdJB0/s1600-h/03+Amelia+Island+6+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311901674887308930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sbeqbf115oI/AAAAAAAAAPU/n9fxMwbdJB0/s320/03+Amelia+Island+6+2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the beach! what more can I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you all have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-1555007495395534721?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/1555007495395534721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=1555007495395534721' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1555007495395534721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1555007495395534721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/311-outdoor-wednesday.html' title='3/11 Outdoor Wednesday'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sbeq1AFGkdI/AAAAAAAAAP0/dTG844Cu9xM/s72-c/OutdoorWednesdaylogo6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-178796369371377815</id><published>2009-03-07T01:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T01:19:01.616-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink'/><title type='text'>HAPPY PINK SATURDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Pink Saturday!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sorry if this "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pink Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" post is cheesey but my hubby had surgery on Thursday and I've been taking care of him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Be sure to check out all the other &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at Beverly's &lt;a href="http://howsweetthesound.typepad.com/my_weblog/"&gt;http://howsweetthesound.typepad.com/my_weblog/&lt;/a&gt; ...thanks Beverly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I got this email saying I've been &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so here goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hello, Pretty Lady!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You've been hit. You've been considered one of the 10 prettiest ladies with a kind, warm and loving heart. Once you have been hit, you have to hit 10 pretty ladies with kind, warm and loving hearts. If you get hit again you know you're really pretty and kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SEND THIS TO PRETTY LADIES, TO BRIGHTEN THEIR DAY, INCLUDING THE ONE WHO SENT IT TO YOU! REMIND LADIES TO BE INFORMED, AWARE AND BE CHECKED FOR THEIR HEALTH'S SAKE. TELL THEM THAT NO ONE WANTS TO LOSE THEM - AFTER ALL, THEY ARE PRETTY LADIES WITH KIND, WARM LOVING HEARTS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309770281219238450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SbAX8Dr_qjI/AAAAAAAAAO8/rMlEW2rymf8/s320/image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;In honor of anyone you know that has been struck by breast cancer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309770286704358802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SbAX8YHv9ZI/AAAAAAAAAPE/XeWrlL2C_U0/s320/image002.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-178796369371377815?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/178796369371377815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=178796369371377815' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/178796369371377815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/178796369371377815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-pink-saturday_07.html' title='HAPPY PINK SATURDAY'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SbAX8Dr_qjI/AAAAAAAAAO8/rMlEW2rymf8/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-1848174425678986730</id><published>2009-03-04T08:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T08:17:45.698-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='give away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winners'/><title type='text'>50th post give away winners</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a give away for my 5oth post...some of my favorite things; chocolates, candles, lotions and notepad for the fridge...my nephew Brandon was suppose to draw but then my girls got mad so we have 3 winners...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa59G79J8-I/AAAAAAAAAOU/EZeWFOCYP8o/s1600-h/f+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309318568843277282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa59G79J8-I/AAAAAAAAAOU/EZeWFOCYP8o/s320/f+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here's all the names in the basket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa59G2vcZpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/_w4IpeO_J8Q/s1600-h/f+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309318567443588754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa59G2vcZpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/_w4IpeO_J8Q/s320/f+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brandon drawing his name (his eyes are closed)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa58zxIWuXI/AAAAAAAAAOE/h96A7-fll90/s1600-h/f+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309318239519947122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa58zxIWuXI/AAAAAAAAAOE/h96A7-fll90/s320/f+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lisa at &lt;a href="http://typicaldaytoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://typicaldaytoday.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; can thank Brandon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa58zhkOzLI/AAAAAAAAAN8/hsXzveLlZ9M/s1600-h/f+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309318235341900978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa58zhkOzLI/AAAAAAAAAN8/hsXzveLlZ9M/s320/f+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna drawing her name (her eyes are closed too)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa58ztUg6gI/AAAAAAAAAN0/zbSHZDbP0RI/s1600-h/f+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309318238497204738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa58ztUg6gI/AAAAAAAAAN0/zbSHZDbP0RI/s320/f+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my real life friend Tracy who got me into blogging at &lt;a href="http://barbourbunch.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://barbourbunch.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; can thank Jenna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa58zRfMlPI/AAAAAAAAANs/ehfgwQ7icLU/s1600-h/f+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309318231025816818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa58zRfMlPI/AAAAAAAAANs/ehfgwQ7icLU/s320/f+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chelsey drawing her name (and yes her eyes are closed too)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa58zLq-lgI/AAAAAAAAANk/TWXV7qIygbs/s1600-h/f+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309318229464618498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa58zLq-lgI/AAAAAAAAANk/TWXV7qIygbs/s320/f+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; another real life friend Sherrie at &lt;a href="http://childresshousehold.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://childresshousehold.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; can thank Chelsey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONGRATS TO ALL 3 WINNERS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and THANKS for playing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-1848174425678986730?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/1848174425678986730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=1848174425678986730' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1848174425678986730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1848174425678986730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/50th-post-give-away-winners.html' title='50th post give away winners'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa59G79J8-I/AAAAAAAAAOU/EZeWFOCYP8o/s72-c/f+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-2971901340823805182</id><published>2009-03-04T06:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T07:22:28.754-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Outdoor Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa5yafx1bII/AAAAAAAAANc/B0WnQbhEWHc/s1600-h/OutdoorWednesdaylogo5.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309306810249079938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa5yafx1bII/AAAAAAAAANc/B0WnQbhEWHc/s320/OutdoorWednesdaylogo5.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love being outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live on a farm, back in 1940 my Grandaddy bought 100 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;acres&lt;/span&gt; of land so that all his family could live together...today most of us do live on that 100 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;acres&lt;/span&gt;...60 of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;acres&lt;/span&gt; still have cows on it which is on 2 sides of my 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;acres&lt;/span&gt;...I have cows beside and behind me, the cows are hiding in these pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SawrChlDG-I/AAAAAAAAANU/PL8coHefEtE/s1600-h/2282009+birds+playing+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308665383136467938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SawrChlDG-I/AAAAAAAAANU/PL8coHefEtE/s320/2282009+birds+playing+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture was taken February 28, 2009 of the birds playing in the water puddles in my yard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sawq-AO5tGI/AAAAAAAAANE/niPZHnR7Ems/s1600-h/312009+snow+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308665305465730146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sawq-AO5tGI/AAAAAAAAANE/niPZHnR7Ems/s320/312009+snow+15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this picture was taken the next day, March 1, 2009 from about the same spot on my porch of the beautiful snow covering the barn, trees and pasture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SawrBzthVNI/AAAAAAAAANM/E4FbYQAs9wA/s1600-h/312009+snow+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308665370823972050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SawrBzthVNI/AAAAAAAAANM/E4FbYQAs9wA/s320/312009+snow+07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is from my front porch of the snow falling on the magnolia tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think snow is beautiful but I'm glad we don't get it that often&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;for more beautiful "Outdoor Wednesday" posts go see Susan at &lt;a href="http://asoutherndaydreamer.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asoutherndaydreamer.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-2971901340823805182?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/2971901340823805182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=2971901340823805182' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2971901340823805182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2971901340823805182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/outdoor-wednesday.html' title='Outdoor Wednesday'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sa5yafx1bII/AAAAAAAAANc/B0WnQbhEWHc/s72-c/OutdoorWednesdaylogo5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-7131054932924778884</id><published>2009-03-03T13:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T14:00:40.116-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Cancer Society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relay for Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='give away'/><title type='text'>American Cancer Society's Relay for Life</title><content type='html'>I'm a huge supporter of the American Cancer Society's Relay for Life...here's a link to a post I did last month about why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/have-you-ever-felt-helpless.html"&gt;http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/have-you-ever-felt-helpless.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also a Tastefully Simple Independent Consultant and all proceeds I make from now until our Relay on April 24/25 I'm donating to the American Cancer Society...so if you need some Tastefully Simple goodies check out my website &lt;a href="http://www.tastefullysimple.com/web/krussell"&gt;http://www.tastefullysimple.com/web/krussell&lt;/a&gt; place an order and support the American Cancer Society all at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you would like to just make a donation and be entered in a drawing which will take place on April 27&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; you can make an online donation on my Relay page at &lt;a href="http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR/RelayForLife/RFLFY09SA?px=3343132&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=12844"&gt;http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR/RelayForLife/RFLFY09SA?px=3343132&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=12844&lt;/a&gt; each $5 donated is 1 entry in the drawing for a Bath &amp;amp; Body Works gift basket&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-7131054932924778884?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/7131054932924778884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=7131054932924778884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7131054932924778884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7131054932924778884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-huge-supporter-of-american-cancer.html' title='American Cancer Society&apos;s Relay for Life'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-7905024778930499795</id><published>2009-03-02T10:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:01:09.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Concentrate</title><content type='html'>To get something you never had, you have to do something you never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When God takes something from your grasp, He's not punishing you, but merely opening your hands to receive something better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concentrate on this sentence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The will of God will never take you where the Grace of God will not protect you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-7905024778930499795?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/7905024778930499795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=7905024778930499795' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7905024778930499795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7905024778930499795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/concentrate.html' title='Concentrate'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-6656004287742741633</id><published>2009-03-02T06:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:10:27.276-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>well, it snowed</title><content type='html'>well it snowed yesterday, it snowed a pretty good bit for this area...stuck for a little while but it's all gone now...the girls loved it, well Chelsey did Jenna thought it was too cold (I agree with Jenna)...all the schools around here closed for today, well all of them except 3 and yes my girls go to one of the three that didn't close so they were not very happy about that when they went to bed last night and I'm sure they are not going to be happy when I wake them up in a few minutes &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SavDNRGDBzI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2MacQKfjJvY/s1600-h/snow+31+2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308551218480744242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SavDNRGDBzI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2MacQKfjJvY/s320/snow+31+2009+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my nephew Taylor, Chelsey &amp;amp; Jenna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more pictures to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-6656004287742741633?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/6656004287742741633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=6656004287742741633' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6656004287742741633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6656004287742741633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-it-snowed.html' title='well, it snowed'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SavDNRGDBzI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2MacQKfjJvY/s72-c/snow+31+2009+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-2707088869231093105</id><published>2009-03-01T11:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:09:57.863-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>it's snowing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Saq4FKXxDSI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6OCJ-lZOfQI/s1600-h/312009+snow+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308257509632445730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Saq4FKXxDSI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6OCJ-lZOfQI/s320/312009+snow+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Saq4EpudUgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ZSClb6Gr0VI/s1600-h/312009+snow+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308257500869251586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Saq4EpudUgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ZSClb6Gr0VI/s320/312009+snow+07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is very rare down here in Middle Georgia&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/2783358531727569993-2707088869231093105?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/2707088869231093105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=2707088869231093105' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2707088869231093105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2707088869231093105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-snowing_01.html' title='it&apos;s snowing!'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Saq4FKXxDSI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6OCJ-lZOfQI/s72-c/312009+snow+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-3585847583358056970</id><published>2009-03-01T09:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T09:33:51.005-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy weather'/><title type='text'>crazy weather</title><content type='html'>can you believe we have been having beautiful spring like weather in the high 60s and low 70s for the past couple of weeks, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;daffodils&lt;/span&gt; are blooming and today we are suppose to get &lt;strong&gt;SNOW&lt;/strong&gt;!? and back down to freezing temps at night...next weekend we are suppose to be back in the 70s...crazy I tell you, just crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in Middle Georiga, it does&lt;strong&gt; NOT&lt;/strong&gt; snow here very often...so this will make all the children very happy (my youngest daughter should be thilled, she asked for snow for Christmas)...if there is enough snow for pictures I'll be sure to share them with you later in the week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy Sunday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-3585847583358056970?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/3585847583358056970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=3585847583358056970' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/3585847583358056970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/3585847583358056970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/03/crazy-weather.html' title='crazy weather'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-5167555083695194416</id><published>2009-02-28T00:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T00:50:00.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Pink Saturday</title><content type='html'>it's time for another "&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pink Saturday&lt;/span&gt;"...be sure to go by and check out Beverly at &lt;a href="http://www.howsweetthesound.typepad.com/"&gt;http://www.howsweetthesound.typepad.com/&lt;/a&gt; to see more of the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week (my 1st "&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nk&lt;/span&gt; Saturday&lt;/span&gt;") I told you that I really wasn't a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; person, well after looking for something &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; all week I now know without a doubt I am not a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; person...I have nothing in this house that belongs to me that is &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first we have this clown that my Granny won somewhere and gave to Chelsey...it kinda looks like a scarecrow but he's cute I guess...he has brick for a body so he sits up straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahZc8PxtPI/AAAAAAAAAKk/5yiobbVM7bc/s1600-h/g+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307590514599638258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahZc8PxtPI/AAAAAAAAAKk/5yiobbVM7bc/s320/g+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;second we have a beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;porcelain&lt;/span&gt; doll my Granny gave Jenna...she has a pretty, long, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; dress on with white ruffles and lace...she's pretty old but I'm not sure how old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahZchv7jrI/AAAAAAAAAKc/-7GGSB6vU24/s1600-h/g+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307590507486744242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahZchv7jrI/AAAAAAAAAKc/-7GGSB6vU24/s320/g+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or third we could just use Chelsey's &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; room...I &lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; thought Chelsey would want a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; room but the older she gets the more &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; she becomes...I guess she's now figuring out it doesn't have to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahZdPB6qkI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Xa1aLNviLoQ/s1600-h/g+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307590519641778754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahZdPB6qkI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Xa1aLNviLoQ/s320/g+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;both the clown and doll picture was taken on Chelsey's &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; polka dot bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be sure to check out my 50&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; post give away &lt;a href="http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-50th-postgive-away.html"&gt;http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-50th-postgive-away.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAPPY PINK SATURDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-5167555083695194416?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/5167555083695194416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=5167555083695194416' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5167555083695194416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5167555083695194416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-pink-saturday_28.html' title='Happy Pink Saturday'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahZc8PxtPI/AAAAAAAAAKk/5yiobbVM7bc/s72-c/g+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-6299667450223123736</id><published>2009-02-27T21:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:58:17.369-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antiques'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><title type='text'>some of my favorite things</title><content type='html'>I blog about my Granny alot but she was an important part of my life and I have lots of specials memories I want to share...today I'm going to share some my favorite things of her's that I got when she passed away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always loved these plates, I guess I'm a fruity person...these plates where given to my Granny &amp;amp; Grandaddy for Christmas 1964 from my Grandaddy's brother and sister in law...to be that old they are still in pretty good condition...I have them hanging in my dinning room&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahghEUhaYI/AAAAAAAAALs/bdv_Ytzu4Jc/s1600-h/g+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307598282067896706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahghEUhaYI/AAAAAAAAALs/bdv_Ytzu4Jc/s320/g+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also hanging in my dinning room is this painting of more fruit...not sure where it came from or how old it is but I've always liked it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sahgf8H1wUI/AAAAAAAAALk/rW8gdaX3JMA/s1600-h/g+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307598262687351106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sahgf8H1wUI/AAAAAAAAALk/rW8gdaX3JMA/s320/g+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this mirrow is haning in my kitchen (as you can see in the reflection)...I had never seen this before until we were remodeling (if you're new here and don't know, I got my Granny's house) and tore out one of the closets and it was stuck in the very back...I think it's pretty awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahgfHd1Y0I/AAAAAAAAALc/ySf4K10mKmM/s1600-h/g+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307598248552522562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahgfHd1Y0I/AAAAAAAAALc/ySf4K10mKmM/s320/g+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this painting is hanging in our bedroom...it's the "Mill Stream" by Robert Wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sahgepq1nwI/AAAAAAAAALU/l3fk0j-a1_Q/s1600-h/g+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307598240554000130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sahgepq1nwI/AAAAAAAAALU/l3fk0j-a1_Q/s320/g+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelsey and Jenna both wanted this mirror with the "Lord's Prayer" on it so to avoid an argument it is hanging in the office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahgcDxQ1sI/AAAAAAAAALM/jYPkBIG-oyA/s1600-h/g+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307598196020664002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahgcDxQ1sI/AAAAAAAAALM/jYPkBIG-oyA/s320/g+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;these are a few of my favorites that belonged to my Granny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope you have a great weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-6299667450223123736?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/6299667450223123736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=6299667450223123736' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6299667450223123736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6299667450223123736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='some of my favorite things'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahghEUhaYI/AAAAAAAAALs/bdv_Ytzu4Jc/s72-c/g+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-7511705253288260053</id><published>2009-02-27T16:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T16:46:28.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>where did they come from!</title><content type='html'>the girls are gone to Florida for the weekend to see their Granny (my mother-in-law) so I decided this morning that I would clean their rooms...I go in Jenna's room and it really is a disaster area but I clean, make her bed, sweep, dust, etc...she has these 5 &lt;strong&gt;BIG &lt;/strong&gt;stuffed animals (they are tv pillows) under her bed and I look on the top bunch...OMG! where did all these things come from? her top bunch is packed from head to toe with stuffed animals...I'm glad nobody has to sleep up there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahdyTVbvaI/AAAAAAAAALE/ANzj6MNwfvk/s1600-h/g+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307595279621143970" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahdyTVbvaI/AAAAAAAAALE/ANzj6MNwfvk/s320/g+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sahdx3O8-BI/AAAAAAAAAK8/dY195CoGe5s/s1600-h/g+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307595272077768722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sahdx3O8-BI/AAAAAAAAAK8/dY195CoGe5s/s320/g+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sahdxp--0_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/MJnhzceie5M/s1600-h/g+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307595268521120754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/Sahdxp--0_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/MJnhzceie5M/s320/g+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-7511705253288260053?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/7511705253288260053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=7511705253288260053' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7511705253288260053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7511705253288260053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/whatcha-think.html' title='where did they come from!'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SahdyTVbvaI/AAAAAAAAALE/ANzj6MNwfvk/s72-c/g+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-4066245702706506317</id><published>2009-02-27T12:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:35:09.442-05:00</updated><title type='text'>five simple rules to be happy</title><content type='html'>A 92-year-old, petite, well-poised and proud man, who is fully dressed each morning by eight o'clock, with his hair fashionably combed and shaved perfectly, even though he is legally blind, moved to a nursing home today.  His wife of 70 years recently passed away, making the move necessary. After many hours of waiting patiently in the lobby of the nursing home, he smiled sweetly when told his room was ready.&lt;br /&gt;As he maneuvered his walker to the elevator, I provided a visual description of his tiny room, including the eyelet sheets that had been hung on his window.&lt;br /&gt;"I love it," he stated with the enthusiasm of an eight-year-old having just been presented with a new puppy.&lt;br /&gt;"Mr. Jones, you haven't seen the room; just wait."&lt;br /&gt;"That doesn't have anything to do with it," he replied. "Happiness is something you decide on ahead of time.  Whether I like my room or not doesn't depend on how the furniture is arranged .. it's how I arrange my mind. I already decided to love it. It's a decision I make every morning when I wake up. I have a choice; I can spend the day in bed recounting the difficulty I have with the parts of my body that no longer work, or get out of bed and be thankful for the ones that do. Each day is a gift, and as long as my eyes open, I'll focus on the new day and all the happy memories I've stored away. Just for this time in my life. Old age is like a bank account. You withdraw from what you've put in. So, my advice to you would be to deposit a lot of happiness in the bank account of memories!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;five simple rules to be happy:&lt;br /&gt;1. Free your heart from hatred.&lt;br /&gt;2. Free your mind from worries.&lt;br /&gt;3. Live simply.&lt;br /&gt;4. Give more.&lt;br /&gt;5. Expect less.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-4066245702706506317?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/4066245702706506317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=4066245702706506317' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4066245702706506317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4066245702706506317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/five-simple-rules-to-be-happy.html' title='five simple rules to be happy'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-1123553048226389983</id><published>2009-02-25T11:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T11:20:42.355-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what are you giving up for Lent?</title><content type='html'>Why do some Christians give up things for Lent?&lt;br /&gt;answered by: Rev. Jonathon Jenson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lent is a season of preparation for Christ's passion on the cross and for the resurrection celebrated at Easter. The early Christians observed this season of 40 days plus Sundays with a time of penitence and fasting. The 40 days are a reminder of Jesus' 40 days in the wilderness in preparation for his public ministry.&lt;br /&gt;Lent is the most introspective of the church seasons, and in modern times the foci are on self-examination and repentance; prayer, fasting and self-denial; and meditation on the Holy Scriptures. All of these devotional practices, including giving up something, are to help us prepare for Easter.&lt;br /&gt;The practice of fasting or self-denial often receives the most attention. To better prepare, we abstain from something: Alcohol, meat or chocolate are simple pleasures that many people often give up as a Lenten discipline. Giving up peas for me would be no sacrifice; I hate peas. The sacrifice should be something that produces a noticeable absence.&lt;br /&gt;The theological basis for this is simple: Every time we want what we have given up, we are reminded of what Christ gave up for us. Christ gave his life. While our sacrifice pales in comparison, it serves as a frequent reminder of God's overwhelming and complete love for each of us in our season of preparation for the resurrection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what are you giving up? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my Coke...the drink not the drug...so this Lent I'm giving up my Coke and all soft drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-1123553048226389983?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/1123553048226389983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=1123553048226389983' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1123553048226389983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1123553048226389983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-are-you-giving-up-for-lent.html' title='what are you giving up for Lent?'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-629307808570212942</id><published>2009-02-23T21:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:22:23.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just a reminder</title><content type='html'>since this wasn't getting much attention I'm reposting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW, I never thought I would get here!!! I know, it's only 50 but I started this blogging thing just because my good friend Tracy over at &lt;a href="http://barbourbunch.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://barbourbunch.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; wanted me to...like I don't have enough distractions keeping me from what I really need to be doing? anyway it has taken me since September to get to here but I have to say since December I've been doing pretty good with posting on a some what regular basis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in honor of my 50th post I'm having another give away...some of my favorite things...chocolates, lotions, candles and who knows what else I'll throw in there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's how to enter:&lt;br /&gt;1...posting a comment gets you 1 entry&lt;br /&gt;2...following me gets you another 2 entries (if you already follow that's 2 for you too)&lt;br /&gt;3...blogging about my give away (and let me know) gets you another 3 entries&lt;br /&gt;4...if a new follower lets me know they are here because of you I'll give you another 1 entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you do all the above you have 7 chances to win...good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my nephew Brady drew for my first give away which got me in trouble with his big brother Brandon so Brandon will draw for this one on March 2nd after school&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-629307808570212942?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/629307808570212942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=629307808570212942' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/629307808570212942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/629307808570212942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-reminder.html' title='just a reminder'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-7384263369611726067</id><published>2009-02-23T07:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:11:17.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday fun...</title><content type='html'>I saw this over at &lt;a href="http://zentmrs.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://zentmrs.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;, and it looked like fun. Copy this and bold the ones you have done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Started your own blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Slept under the stars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Played in a band&lt;br /&gt;4. Visited Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Watched a meteor shower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;Been to Disneyland or world!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;Climbed a mountain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;Held a praying mantis&lt;/strong&gt;...it was a dare, those things scare me&lt;br /&gt;10. Sang a solo&lt;br /&gt;11. Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;12. Visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;13. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;14. Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;br /&gt;15. Adopted a child&lt;br /&gt;16. Had food poisoning&lt;br /&gt;17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;strong&gt;Grown your own vegetables&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France&lt;br /&gt;20. Slept on an overnight train&lt;br /&gt;21. &lt;strong&gt;Had a pillow fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Hitch hiked&lt;br /&gt;23. &lt;strong&gt;Taken a sick day when you’re not ill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Built a snow fort&lt;br /&gt;25. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;26. &lt;strong&gt;Gone skinny dipping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Run a Marathon&lt;br /&gt;28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice&lt;br /&gt;29. Seen a total eclipse&lt;br /&gt;30. &lt;strong&gt;Watched a sunrise or sunset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. &lt;strong&gt;Hit a home run&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Been on a cruise&lt;br /&gt;33. Seen Niagara Falls in person&lt;br /&gt;34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;br /&gt;35. Seen an Amish community&lt;br /&gt;36. Taught yourself a new language&lt;br /&gt;37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied&lt;br /&gt;38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person&lt;br /&gt;39. Gone rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;40. Seen Michelangelo’s David&lt;br /&gt;41. Sung karaoke&lt;br /&gt;42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt&lt;br /&gt;43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;br /&gt;44. Visited Africa&lt;br /&gt;45. &lt;strong&gt;Walked on a beach by moonlight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Been transported in an ambulance&lt;br /&gt;47. &lt;strong&gt;Had your portrait painted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Gone deep sea fishing&lt;br /&gt;49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person&lt;br /&gt;50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris&lt;br /&gt;51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling&lt;br /&gt;52. &lt;strong&gt;Kissed in the rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. &lt;strong&gt;Played in the mud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;br /&gt;55. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;56. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;57. &lt;strong&gt;Started a business&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;59. Visited Russia&lt;br /&gt;60. Served at a soup kitchen&lt;br /&gt;61. &lt;strong&gt;Sold Girl Scout Cookies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Gone whale watching&lt;br /&gt;63. &lt;strong&gt;Got flowers for no reason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma&lt;br /&gt;65. Gone sky diving&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp&lt;br /&gt;67. &lt;strong&gt;Bounced a check&lt;/strong&gt;...16 years old should never have a check book&lt;br /&gt;68. Flown in a helicopter&lt;br /&gt;69. &lt;strong&gt;Saved a favorite childhood toy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. &lt;strong&gt;Visited the Lincoln Memorial&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Eaten Caviar&lt;br /&gt;72. Pieced a quilt&lt;br /&gt;73. Stood in Times Square&lt;br /&gt;74. Toured the Everglades&lt;br /&gt;75. &lt;strong&gt;Been fired from a job&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London&lt;br /&gt;77. &lt;strong&gt;Broken a bone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. Been on a speeding motorcycle&lt;br /&gt;79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person&lt;br /&gt;80. Published a book&lt;br /&gt;81. Visited the Vatican&lt;br /&gt;82. &lt;strong&gt;Bought a brand new car&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Walked in Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;84. &lt;strong&gt;Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Kissed a stranger at midnight on New Year's Eve&lt;br /&gt;86. &lt;strong&gt;Visited the White House&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating (quail, deer, and fish)&lt;br /&gt;88. &lt;strong&gt;Had chickenpox&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Saved someone’s life&lt;br /&gt;90. &lt;strong&gt;Sat on a jury&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. &lt;strong&gt;Met someone famous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Joined a book club&lt;br /&gt;93. &lt;strong&gt;Lost a loved one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. &lt;strong&gt;Had a baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Seen the Alamo in person&lt;br /&gt;96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake&lt;br /&gt;97. Been involved in a law suit&lt;br /&gt;98. &lt;strong&gt;Owned a cell phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. &lt;strong&gt;Been stung by a bee &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;several of those are on my list of "to do before I die"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-7384263369611726067?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/7384263369611726067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=7384263369611726067' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7384263369611726067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7384263369611726067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/monday-fun.html' title='Monday fun...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-630389602687584836</id><published>2009-02-22T07:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T07:45:48.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'>how many...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;how many Georgia bloggers are out there? I borrowed this "Georgia Blogger Award" from Susan over at &lt;a href="http://asoutherndaydreamer.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asoutherndaydreamer.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; so if you are from the great state of Georgia go ahead and add it to your page...let me know which state you are from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SaFI0bVo3pI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/EJjTWgIryT4/s1600-h/Georgia_Blogger.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305601901548068498" style="WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SaFI0bVo3pI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/EJjTWgIryT4/s320/Georgia_Blogger.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy Sunday...hope you all have a great week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-630389602687584836?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/630389602687584836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=630389602687584836' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/630389602687584836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/630389602687584836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-many.html' title='how many...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SaFI0bVo3pI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/EJjTWgIryT4/s72-c/Georgia_Blogger.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-1391723611824918395</id><published>2009-02-21T00:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T00:34:00.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Pink Saturday</title><content type='html'>this is my 1st "&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy Pink Saturday&lt;/span&gt;" post, I've been reading others for a while and thought it would be fun...what was I thinking? I'm not even a "&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;" person...oh well I love a challenge, so let the challenge begin &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my Granny passed away last January, I inherited her house and lots of her things so my 1st "&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pink Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;" post will be of some of her things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZ7ePj-x5hI/AAAAAAAAAJs/x0POiytXhtA/s1600-h/pink+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304921770026984978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZ7ePj-x5hI/AAAAAAAAAJs/x0POiytXhtA/s320/pink+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first we have this cute little tea pot, it has &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;roses all over it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZ7ePgyWAbI/AAAAAAAAAJk/io6C1IWo9Hw/s1600-h/pink+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304921769169519026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZ7ePgyWAbI/AAAAAAAAAJk/io6C1IWo9Hw/s320/pink+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next we have these 2 little angles kissing in front of the cross which has a lot of little &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;roses all over it...Granny actually bought this from a fund raiser that Chelsey did when she was in preschool, she said the angles reminded Chelsey and Jenna...so this is pretty special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to check out more "&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pink Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;" post get over to see Beverly at &lt;a href="http://www.howsweetthesound.typepad.com/"&gt;http://www.howsweetthesound.typepad.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;be sure to check out my give away &lt;a href="http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-50th-postgive-away.html"&gt;http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-50th-postgive-away.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks for stopping by and have a GREAT &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pink Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&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/2783358531727569993-1391723611824918395?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/1391723611824918395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=1391723611824918395' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1391723611824918395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1391723611824918395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-pink-saturday.html' title='Happy Pink Saturday'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZ7ePj-x5hI/AAAAAAAAAJs/x0POiytXhtA/s72-c/pink+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-1397257625031659074</id><published>2009-02-20T07:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T07:59:51.796-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='give away'/><title type='text'>my 50th post...give away!</title><content type='html'>WOW, I never thought I would get here!!! I know, it's only 50 but I started this blogging thing just because my good friend Tracy over at &lt;a href="http://barbourbunch.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://barbourbunch.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; wanted me to...like I don't have enough &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;distractions&lt;/span&gt; keeping me from what I really need to be doing? anyway it has taken me since September to get to here but I have to say since December I've been doing pretty good with posting on a some what regular basis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in honor of my 50&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; post I'm having another give away...some of my favorite things...chocolates, lotions, and who knows what else I'll throw in there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's how to enter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1...posting a comment gets you 1 entry&lt;br /&gt;2...following me gets you another 2 entries (if you already follow that's 2 for you too)&lt;br /&gt;3...blogging about my give away (and let me know) gets you another 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;entries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4...if a new follower lets me know they are here because of you I'll give you another 1 entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you do all the above you have 7 chances to win...good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my nephew Brady drew for my first give away which got me in trouble with his big brother Brandon so Brandon will draw for this one on March 2nd after school&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-1397257625031659074?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/1397257625031659074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=1397257625031659074' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1397257625031659074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1397257625031659074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-50th-postgive-away.html' title='my 50th post...give away!'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-2151486944824576033</id><published>2009-02-19T08:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T08:54:31.025-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WAY TO GO CHELSEY!</title><content type='html'>my oldest daughter Chelsey is in Middle School and made the soccer team as a 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew she should make the team but sometimes being in the 6th grade the coaches make you wait a year...Chelsey is really good, and I'm not just saying that because she's my daughter...she has played soccer since she was 6, she's been to camps, she loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so proud of her! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WAY TO GO CHELSEY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-2151486944824576033?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/2151486944824576033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=2151486944824576033' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2151486944824576033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2151486944824576033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/way-to-go-chelsey.html' title='WAY TO GO CHELSEY!'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-8742560964567532334</id><published>2009-02-18T11:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:56:50.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZw9t7o21fI/AAAAAAAAAJc/pQ8fv5rR3Q0/s1600-h/happy_wednesday_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304182320448067058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZw9t7o21fI/AAAAAAAAAJc/pQ8fv5rR3Q0/s320/happy_wednesday_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't have much to say but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-8742560964567532334?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/8742560964567532334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=8742560964567532334' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/8742560964567532334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/8742560964567532334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-wednesday.html' title='Happy Wednesday'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZw9t7o21fI/AAAAAAAAAJc/pQ8fv5rR3Q0/s72-c/happy_wednesday_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-3645494907117019415</id><published>2009-02-17T08:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T08:08:19.162-05:00</updated><title type='text'>is my luck changing?</title><content type='html'>I'm one of those people who never win anything...if my name is in a drawing 48 times and there are only 2 others in there, I don't win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I finally won something!!!  I won some much needed Victoria &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Secret's&lt;/span&gt; body tint from Sarah over at &lt;a href="http://knsfunk.blogspot.com/2009/02/giveaway.html"&gt;http://knsfunk.blogspot.com/2009/02/giveaway.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS Sarah!  now I can get my pale self ready for Spring...I'm so ready for Spring&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-3645494907117019415?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/3645494907117019415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=3645494907117019415' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/3645494907117019415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/3645494907117019415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/is-my-luck-changing.html' title='is my luck changing?'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-1456275601322888754</id><published>2009-02-15T10:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T10:25:13.377-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dale Jr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona 500'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NASCAR'/><title type='text'>happy Sunday...</title><content type='html'>I'm a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NASCAR&lt;/span&gt; (Dale Jr) fan and today is the long awaited for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Daytona&lt;/span&gt; 500...there has been no racing since before Thanksgiving and for those of us who love to watch (as my non &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;NASCAR&lt;/span&gt; fan hubby says) "cars go in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;circles"&lt;/span&gt; today is most important race of the year...it's been almost 3 months since the last race, we have withdrawals! today the withdrawals end! YIPEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO DALE JR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy Sunday and HAPPY RACE DAY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-1456275601322888754?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/1456275601322888754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=1456275601322888754' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1456275601322888754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1456275601322888754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-sunday.html' title='happy Sunday...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-7276290393685803381</id><published>2009-02-14T11:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T10:25:33.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>prayer request</title><content type='html'>some of yall know my real life friend Semi-Slacker Mom (Tracy) over at &lt;a href="http://barbourbunch.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://barbourbunch.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; and she had asked for prayer for Baby Girl, well she needs more...I got this email this morning from her Mom (Babsy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our youngest grandchild, Baby Girl, contracted a "Bug" on Wednesday with severe vomiting and diarrhea. Tracy took her to the doctor on Thursday PM and she was badly dehydrated and was hospitalized Thursday evening to receive fluids. She was dismissed Friday morning. Well, the same thing occurred Friday afternoon and she is back at the Medical Center, Room 310 of the Children's Hospital. Please keep her in your prayers. I am also concerned about Tracy. She was up all night on Wednesday with the baby being sick, spent Thursday night in the hospital where no one gets much sleep and was back there last night. Please pray that the Lord will take the few hours of rest she can squeeze in and multiply it so that she can keep up with the pace that is required of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were supposed to leave Friday for a trip to the mountains, so everyone is disappointed about that as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO, Tracy's housekeeper and Nanny to the children, Matt Lizzie, was hospitalized the first of the week with a ruptured intestine. She is at the Medical Center, Surgical ICU, and is expected to be there for 6-10 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an especially tough time for Tracy. Please remember her, Baby Girl and Matt in your prayers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babsy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-7276290393685803381?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/7276290393685803381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=7276290393685803381' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7276290393685803381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7276290393685803381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/prayer-request.html' title='prayer request'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-663655799043265725</id><published>2009-02-14T08:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T08:15:25.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Saturday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZbDenLKTvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4OpjA_j1lOo/s1600-h/HappyValentinesDay.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302640541954625266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZbDenLKTvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4OpjA_j1lOo/s320/HappyValentinesDay.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-663655799043265725?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/663655799043265725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=663655799043265725' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/663655799043265725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/663655799043265725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-saturday.html' title='Happy Saturday!'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZbDenLKTvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4OpjA_j1lOo/s72-c/HappyValentinesDay.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-2823940978604931257</id><published>2009-02-13T22:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:37:52.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW!</title><content type='html'>4 post in one day...be sure to read them all...and comments are greatly appreciated&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-2823940978604931257?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/2823940978604931257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=2823940978604931257' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2823940978604931257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2823940978604931257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/wow.html' title='WOW!'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-5855061833556583707</id><published>2009-02-13T18:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T19:02:04.605-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dale Earnhardt Jr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NASCAR'/><title type='text'>any NASCAR fans out there?</title><content type='html'>with the Daytona 500 being this weekend I need to know; &lt;strong&gt;is there any NASCAR fans out there?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started watching NASCAR in 2001, I LOVE IT! the races are awesome; the smell, the sounds, the vibrations...I can't wait to go to a race this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who's your favorite driver?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favorite driver is Dale Earnhardt Jr...I started watching NASCAR out of pity after his Dad was killed in the 2001 Daytona 500...now I admire him as a driver and as a person...he's just a down to earth good ole southern gentleman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what's your favorite track?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been to 5 tracks but only watched races at 3...I've been to races at Atlanta, Talledega &amp;amp; Bristol; out of the 3 Talledega is my favorite...I've also been on tours at Daytona &amp;amp; Lowe's; a race at Daytona is on top of my "want to do list"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rode around the Atlanta Motor Speedway at 170 MPH in a Kevin Harvick car...I want to drive but hubby thinks I'll chicken out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-5855061833556583707?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/5855061833556583707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=5855061833556583707' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5855061833556583707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5855061833556583707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/any-nascar-fans-out-there.html' title='any NASCAR fans out there?'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-332034871547319554</id><published>2009-02-13T18:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T19:03:22.685-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gators'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tim Tebow'/><title type='text'>A Mother's Love</title><content type='html'>More than 21 years ago, Pam and her husband, Bob, were serving as missionaries to the Philippines and praying for a fifth child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam contracted amoebic dysentery, an infection of the intestine caused by a parasite found in a contaminated food or drink. She entered into a coma and was treated with strong antibiotics before they discovered she was pregnant. Doctors urged her to abort the baby for her own safety and told her that the medicines had caused irreversible damage to her baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She refused the abortion and cited her Christian faith as the reason for her hope that her son would be born without the devastating disabilities physicians predicted. While pregnant, Pam nearly lost their baby four times but refused to consider abortion. She recalled making a pledge to God with her husband, "If you will give us a son, we'll name him 'Timothy,' and we'll make him a preacher."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam ultimately spent the last two months of her pregnancy in bed and, eventually, gave birth to a healthy baby boy August 14, 1987.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam's youngest son is indeed a preacher. He preaches in prisons, makes hospital visits, and serves with his father's ministry in the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also plays football. Pam's son is Tim Tebow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, the University of Florida's star quarterback, became the first sophomore in history to win college football's highest award, the Heisman Trophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302431247706027954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZYFIFVy97I/AAAAAAAAAHU/4HOV6Xjj5ek/s320/th_4j53pu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my favorite Gator &amp;amp; my favorite Bible verse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Philippians 4:13&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-332034871547319554?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/332034871547319554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=332034871547319554' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/332034871547319554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/332034871547319554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/mothers-love.html' title='A Mother&apos;s Love'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZYFIFVy97I/AAAAAAAAAHU/4HOV6Xjj5ek/s72-c/th_4j53pu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-5065014778826106717</id><published>2009-02-13T16:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:42:14.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>another game...want to play?</title><content type='html'>I got this from Kris at &lt;a href="http://vintagewindow.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://vintagewindow.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.k. the rules are simple...if you want to play leave a comment on this post informing me that you want to play along. I will assign you a letter and you will post ten of your favorite things that start with your letter, then people will comment on your post and you will assign them a letter and well.... it's like the song that never ends....yes it goes on and on my friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kris gave me the letter "L".&lt;br /&gt;1. Laughter...I love to hear my girls laughing&lt;br /&gt;2. Lemons...I love lemons in my tea, in my water, and just plain&lt;br /&gt;3. Lights...I love all the beautiful, colorful Christmas lights&lt;br /&gt;4. Lady Bugs...I don't know, I just think they are cute&lt;br /&gt;5. Lobster tail...one of my favorites at Reb Lobster&lt;br /&gt;6. Lollipops...I'm just a little kid, I love lollipops&lt;br /&gt;7. Lions...big strong cats, king of the jungle&lt;br /&gt;8. Leaves...I love the leaves in the fall when they change to all those pretty colors&lt;br /&gt;9. Licorice...I know not many people like the black jelly beans but I do&lt;br /&gt;10. Love...I guess since tomorrow is Valentines' Day I have to say love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was fun...want to play?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-5065014778826106717?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/5065014778826106717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=5065014778826106717' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5065014778826106717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5065014778826106717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-gamewant-to-play.html' title='another game...want to play?'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-3699165426389296153</id><published>2009-02-13T12:04:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T12:29:04.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day...</title><content type='html'>so how did you meet your special someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my story is different, I'm sure...I always picked the bad ones...my best friend's (Tricia) boyfriend (Windle) joined the Marines and he met this guy (Jerry) and told Tricia "Kristie has to meet this guy, get her to write him"...so we started writing letters while he was in boot camp (this is March 1993)...Tricia asked me to ride with her to Windle's boot camp graduation (April 16, 1993) and I could meet Jerry, so I did...love at first sight...Jerry and Windle had 2 weeks off before they had to report to their next duty station but Jerry lived in Florida and I was in Georgia, so he went his way and I went mine...about 4 days later I get a call at work from Jerry and he says "so where exactly do you work?" and I told him "State Farm" he says "no, where?" so I give him the address and minutes later the door opens and in walks Jerry with a dozen red roses...he and Windle had already planned to fly to their next duty station together but he just came up earlier than planned so he could spend some time with me (he left his family to spend his days off with me)...so for the next week and a half I was with Jerry everyday after work then departure day came so Tricia and I drove them to the airport...not knowing what would come next, he once again went his way and I went mine...the phone calls and mail kept coming...they had a long weekend and wanted Tricia and I to come to North Carolina to see them, so we pack up the car and head to North Carolina and spent Mother's Day weekend with the 2 of them (our Mothers were not happy but oh well)...then he gets his next orders, California!...when he is telling me this over the phone he says, "Kristie I love you, will you marry me? I promise I'm on one knee"...I say "YES!"...all my friends and family think I'm crazy!...so we start planning a wedding for when he leaves California, September 1993 but then he gets his next orders, Japan...oh crap, I am not going to Japan! and I don't want all our 1st to be spent apart so our wedding is pushed back to September 1994...now all our family and friends are breathing a little easier, they don't think the year apart will ever work...we proved them wrong and we got married September 10, 1994&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZWs5YJRrfI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_CEbKR9hmKw/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302334238032506354" style="WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZWs5YJRrfI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_CEbKR9hmKw/s320/me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZWssjW7UQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/zHSN9-F2W44/s1600-h/my+Marine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302334017704251650" style="WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZWssjW7UQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/zHSN9-F2W44/s320/my+Marine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZWtK6-2GrI/AAAAAAAAAHM/2X_GYlIEKbI/s1600-h/Lord%27s+prayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302334539441773234" style="WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZWtK6-2GrI/AAAAAAAAAHM/2X_GYlIEKbI/s320/Lord%27s+prayer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-3699165426389296153?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/3699165426389296153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=3699165426389296153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/3699165426389296153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/3699165426389296153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZWs5YJRrfI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_CEbKR9hmKw/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-6080097290681836729</id><published>2009-02-11T13:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T19:04:19.533-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='give away'/><title type='text'>ready for the beach?</title><content type='html'>Sarah over at &lt;a href="http://knsfunk.blogspot.com/2009/02/giveaway.html"&gt;http://knsfunk.blogspot.com/2009/02/giveaway.html&lt;/a&gt; is having a give away to help us get ready for summer...go check her out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-6080097290681836729?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/6080097290681836729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=6080097290681836729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6080097290681836729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6080097290681836729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/ready-for-beach.html' title='ready for the beach?'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-6240882622334900175</id><published>2009-02-10T08:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T09:01:34.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel Aiden</title><content type='html'>Cynthiaa over at &lt;a href="http://cynthialovespictures.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://cynthialovespictures.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;  needs our prayers...she is going through every mothers nightmare, her baby boy Aiden was taken away from her before she could even get to know him...I have never been through this personally and I can't even begin to imagine the pain...Cynthiaa I'm sorry and I'm praying for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reading her pain since Aiden's birth has made me realize how lucky I am...never take for granted how lucky you are to have those children who drive you insane...be sure to tell them and show them how much you love them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of Cynthiaa's friends are trying to organize a ballon release tomorrow (February 11th) and are looking for people to join in.  If you could release a blue balloon or a few of them and take a picture, they want to put them into an album, showing all the places that balloons were released for Angel Aiden.  If you would like to participate send your pictures to  &lt;a href="mailto:yummy_mummy_x@live.com"&gt;yummy_mummy_x@live.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so will you join me and release a blue ballon for Angel Aiden?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-6240882622334900175?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/6240882622334900175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=6240882622334900175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6240882622334900175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6240882622334900175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/angel-aiden.html' title='Angel Aiden'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-7991076823283484226</id><published>2009-02-05T12:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T12:11:16.604-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I always like this...</title><content type='html'>I know this email has been around and around but I really like it and wanted to share...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One evening an old Cherokee told his grandson about a battle that goes on inside people.  He said, 'My son, the battle is between two wolves inside us all.  One is Evil - It is anger, envy, jealousy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride, superiority, and ego.  The other is Good - It is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion and faith.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grandson thought about it for a minute and then asked his grandfather 'Which wolf wins?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old Cherokee simply replied, 'The one you feed.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-7991076823283484226?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/7991076823283484226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=7991076823283484226' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7991076823283484226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7991076823283484226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-always-like-this.html' title='I always like this...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-5507146168405229437</id><published>2009-02-02T14:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:55:51.429-05:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks Tracy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Tracy at &lt;a href="http://barbourbunch.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://barbourbunch.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; tagged me for this post &amp;amp; because she is such a great BF, I'm going to talk about myself some more! If you are totally bored hearing me talk about myself, please feel free to skip down to the end &amp;amp; see if I tagged you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Step 1: Respond and Rework. Answer the questions on your own blog. Replace one question that you don't like with a question of your own invention. Then add one more question of your own invention.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Step 2: Tag eight other un-tagged people! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Make a list of things you can see without getting up. books, calendar, pictures, monitor, printer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Favorite Football Team. FLORIDA GATORS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. What are you wearing now? jeans &amp;amp; tshirt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. What's the last thing you read/are currently reading? some junk mail&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Who was the last person you hugged? Brady&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. What's you current obsession/addiction? getting this house finished&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. What was the last thing you said aloud? Brady, wait the floor is wet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. What was the last thing you bought? groceries&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. What are you listening to right now? Brady laughing at the TV&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. What is your favorite weather and why? sunny, I hate being cold&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. What is your most challenging goal right now? finish painting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. Say something to the person who tagged you. Tracy, thanks for keeping me distracted&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13. If you could have a house totally paid for, fully furnished, anywhere in the world, where would it be? some where in the mountains&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14. Favorite vacation spot? mountains&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15. Favorite children's book? Charlotte's Web&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;16. Name one thing you just can't resist no matter how bad it is for you? chocolate&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17. Describe your perfect day. quiet day by the pool&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;18. Who is the most famous person you know? "ME" no for real I don't know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;19. What would you do if you won the Lottery? pay off lots of bills and take a vacation (by myself!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20. Aside from blogging, what is your favorite past time? playing on computer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I tag the following bloggers: I'll do that later&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-5507146168405229437?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/5507146168405229437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=5507146168405229437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5507146168405229437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5507146168405229437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/02/thanks-tracy.html' title='thanks Tracy!'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-2044525507844634742</id><published>2009-01-28T14:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:40:00.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>have you ever felt helpless?</title><content type='html'>have you ever felt helpless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well I do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I hear the word &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cancer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...that's why I volunteer for the American Cancer Society's Relay For Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's why I got involved...in December 1998 my Aunt passed away from cancer (at the young age of 54) and at her funeral I realized all the things I never told her...I never told her how much I admired her, how I thought she was a wonderful wife and mother, and how much I loved her...I made a promise to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt; sitting right there in the church looking at her casket that I would do any and everything possible to help find a cure for that horrible disease so the next April I participated in my first Relay for Life...this April will be my 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Relay for Life and it all started because of my love for my Aunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, my Aunt may be the reason I started but my list grows every year...more family members, friends, parents of friends...I think the one that hit me the hardest was sweet little Olivia, 3 years old and diagnosed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;leukemia&lt;/span&gt;...she's 5 now and still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;battling&lt;/span&gt; that horrible disease...she hasn't gotten to do the things little girls are suppose to do because she has spent the better part of the last 2 years in the hospital very very sick...bone marrow transplant, chemotheropy, you name it she's been through it...it makes me sad, no really it makes me mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope all of you who have been touched by this horrible disease will support your local Relay for Life and those of you who haven't be sure to thank God every night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-2044525507844634742?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-606207728926262887</id><published>2009-01-28T08:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T08:31:37.197-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kristie needs...</title><content type='html'>I'm got this from Alicia who got it from Cynthia who got it from...anyways, it sounded fun so I'm doing it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go to &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/"&gt;www.google.com&lt;/a&gt;, type in your name and write needs after it....for example, Kristie needs and click search...then take the top 10, list them and comment after each one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1...Kristie Needs Our Help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh how true, I need all the help I can get&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2...Kristie Needs Olives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well, I like olives but not sure if I ever needed them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3...Kristie Needs To Go Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sorry I thought yall liked me but I am home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4...Kristi Needs To Know Exactly What Time She Is To Be Doing Something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well I do like to know exactly what and when something is expected of me to be done but I got that trait from the hubby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5...Kristie Needs Money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you can never have too much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6...Kristie Needs Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how did you ever know, I love chocolate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7...Kristie Needs To Turn Up The AC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no I don't, I'm perfectly fine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8...Kristie Needs A Life Style Change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what's wrong with my life style, I thought my life style was fine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9...Kristie Needs Something To Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have plenty to do, please don't add anything else to my list&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10...Kristie Needs Not To Worry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;easier said than done&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was fun, give it a try&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-606207728926262887?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/606207728926262887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=606207728926262887' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/606207728926262887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/606207728926262887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/kristie-needs.html' title='Kristie needs...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-4662775645426223313</id><published>2009-01-26T08:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T08:44:48.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm behind</title><content type='html'>I'm behind, sorry...I received 2 awards last week (thanks Tracy &amp;amp; Kris) and haven't given them to others yet but I promise I will later today so be on the lookout&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-4662775645426223313?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/4662775645426223313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=4662775645426223313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4662775645426223313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4662775645426223313'/><link 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align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SXnuFVPVenI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ZJF5hn1QKLw/s1600-h/ItalianGarlicBreadPkg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294524612318952050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 86px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SXnuFVPVenI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ZJF5hn1QKLw/s320/ItalianGarlicBreadPkg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ITALIAN GARLIC BREAD SEASONING BLEND&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make your own garlic bread in minutes! Simply combine with softened butter and spread on sliced French bread before browning. Or use as a versatile Italian seasoning for hot pasta, sautèed mushrooms, pizza, soups and sauces. All natural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SXnuFLLBlKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/NirryNJGnAw/s1600-h/ClassyChocolatePCakePkg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294524609616516258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SXnuFLLBlKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/NirryNJGnAw/s320/ClassyChocolatePCakePkg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CLASSY CHOCOLATE POUND CAKE MIX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;xxxxx*, rich, double-chocolate goodness. Just add butter and enjoy this luscious cake loaded with real chocolate chips. For a little extra flair, top with whipped cream and shaved chocolate. Makes about 10 servings. Kosher. (0g trans fat per serving)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*a word that Jen does not like was removed (read her blog to find out what the word is)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294524607155703202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SXnuFCAUjaI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZpTt3PAk4dE/s320/CheeryCherryPkg.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHEERY CHERRY CRISP MIX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Cheer your family and friends with delicious red cherries and a crunchy crisp topping. Just add butter and water. For a sweet ending, serve warm with whipped cream, ice cream or &lt;a href="http://www.tastefullysimple.com/Cultures/en-US/Products/CreamyCaramelSauce388108.htm?CatalogNavigationBreadCrumbs=ClientCatalog%3bCondimentsSaucesSpreads&amp;amp;ShowTop=true"&gt;Creamy Caramel Sauce&lt;/a&gt;. Makes about 8 servings. (0g trans fat per serving)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLUS &lt;/strong&gt;if Jen ever wants to place an order with me she will receive 10% off her order when she reminds me that I promised this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all she has to do is check out my webpage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tastefullysimple.com/web/krussell"&gt;www.tastefullysimple.com/web/krussell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then email me what she wants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:simply_kristie_06@yahoo.com"&gt;simply_kristie_06@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'll send her an email invoice and her order will be placed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;just because I'm such a nice person, anyone who was entered in the drawing can get 10% off their order if they follow the directions above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-4084000832776008534?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/4084000832776008534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=4084000832776008534' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4084000832776008534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4084000832776008534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/jens-prizeand-maybe-something-for-you.html' title='Jen&apos;s prize...and maybe something for you too'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SXnuFVPVenI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ZJF5hn1QKLw/s72-c/ItalianGarlicBreadPkg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-5342216004212984852</id><published>2009-01-23T08:08:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T09:44:28.489-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and the winner is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SXnVLELxzkI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uQbgDvT4jjQ/s1600-h/ts+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294497223029149250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SXnVLELxzkI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uQbgDvT4jjQ/s320/ts+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the official name drawer, Brady, my nephew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SXnTvSRHfOI/AAAAAAAAAFE/1Kx6HjVsyQg/s1600-h/ts+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294495646261673186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SXnTvSRHfOI/AAAAAAAAAFE/1Kx6HjVsyQg/s320/ts+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the names&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294496457531162706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SXnUege1gFI/AAAAAAAAAFU/eqHFdqAywUE/s320/ts+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I promise he can't read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294496463741536642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SXnUe3ngSYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ke0fuPPz8xE/s320/ts+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; and the winner is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;drum roll please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294497223591146642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SXnVLGRxNJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/CRBxvpafr-o/s320/ts+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;sorry this is so blurry but it does say "JEN!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the winner of my Tastefully Simple give away is...Jen over at "Life According to Jen" &lt;a href="http://jenske426.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://jenske426.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so now Jen please email me @ &lt;a href="mailto:simply_kristie_06@yahoo.com"&gt;simply_kristie_06@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; your mailing address and if you like sweets, seasonings, soups or drinks (adult type or child friendly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CONGRATULATIONS JEN!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thank you all for playing &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/2783358531727569993-5342216004212984852?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/5342216004212984852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=5342216004212984852' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5342216004212984852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5342216004212984852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-winner-is.html' title='and the winner is...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SXnVLELxzkI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uQbgDvT4jjQ/s72-c/ts+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-1287946582223792018</id><published>2009-01-23T07:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T07:09:28.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'>give away day!</title><content type='html'>my Tastefully Simple give away is today...I've got all the names and how many times you are entered all figured out now I have to go fill out that many slips and draw a name...the winner will be announced around 12 noon...GOOD LUCK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-1287946582223792018?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/1287946582223792018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=1287946582223792018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1287946582223792018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1287946582223792018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/give-away-day.html' title='give away day!'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-6747191710011401081</id><published>2009-01-20T13:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:13:51.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>we have a new president</title><content type='html'>well it's official, Obama is our 44th President...it doesn't matter if you voted for or against him, he is the Commander In Chief of our Country so we must pull together and support and pray for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless America!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-6747191710011401081?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/6747191710011401081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=6747191710011401081' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6747191710011401081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6747191710011401081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-have-new-president.html' title='we have a new president'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-4504074051894331990</id><published>2009-01-20T08:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:35:56.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>don't forget...</title><content type='html'>about my Tastefully Simple give away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you haven't already entered here's how...&lt;br /&gt;1. Comment me on this post (1 entry)&lt;br /&gt;2. Post about my give away in your blog and be sure to let me know (2 more entries)&lt;br /&gt;3. Add yourself to my 'Followers' (3 more entries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll draw for a winner Friday morning (January 23rd)...GOOD LUCK! and thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-4504074051894331990?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/4504074051894331990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=4504074051894331990' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4504074051894331990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4504074051894331990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/dont-forget.html' title='don&apos;t forget...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-5489332151783275204</id><published>2009-01-19T12:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:34:47.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy do I feel special...</title><content type='html'>I was tagged twice today so thanks to Preppy 101 at &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/06173303399522862906"&gt;http://www.blogger.com/profile/06173303399522862906&lt;/a&gt; and to Sherrie at &lt;a href="http://childresshousehold.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://childresshousehold.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with Preppy 101's tag I am suppose to tell 6 things about myself and with Sherrie's tag I'm suppose to tell 8, so here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1...I'm not a very organized person but my hubby would love for me to be...see he was a Marine and is a total neat freak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2...I actaully met my hubby through my best friend's boyfriend who was stationed at boot camp with him...we wrote letters for a month before we finally met at his boot camp graduation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3...I use to love to play softball but had to hang my cleats up to watch and support my daughters in everything they do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4...me nor my daughters are very girly girly...we are more of the tshirt and jeans type&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5...my daughters are 3 years and 12 hours apart...December 6 &amp;amp; 7, not a good time of the year to add 2 birthdays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6...I love my long hair and occasionally think I want it cut but then chicken out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7...I couldn't live without my family and friends (and computer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8...I own my own Tastefully Simple business who gets to be a stay at home Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here are the RULES for this tag:&lt;br /&gt;1. Each blogger starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;2. People who are tagged need to write their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.&lt;br /&gt;3. At the end of your blog post, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't forget to leave them a comment telling them they're tagged and to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;5. For the recipients, leave a comment for the person who tagged you, so they can go and read your answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...now for my 8 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 Kris at &lt;a href="http://vintagewindow.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://vintagewindow.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 Sydnee at &lt;a href="http://lvpoohbr2.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://lvpoohbr2.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 Carolyn at &lt;a href="http://caroincarolina.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://caroincarolina.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 Michelle at &lt;a href="http://eighthelpinghands.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://eighthelpinghands.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 Kelleye at &lt;a href="http://hellesonquest.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://hellesonquest.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 Tess at &lt;a href="http://sixfeetundersite.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://sixfeetundersite.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7 Jen at &lt;a href="http://jenske426.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://jenske426.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8 Lisha at &lt;a href="http://aliciashaf.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://aliciashaf.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shagsfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, go ahead...divulge a little. Tell me more about yourselves so I can get to know you better...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-5489332151783275204?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/5489332151783275204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=5489332151783275204' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5489332151783275204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5489332151783275204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/boy-do-i-feel-special.html' title='Boy do I feel special...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-5684806288928366448</id><published>2009-01-19T10:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T10:17:02.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>do you like...</title><content type='html'>chocolate? gift cards? camera straps? Serendipity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well if you do you have to get on over to Yummy Mummy's place &lt;a href="http://cynthialovespictures.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://cynthialovespictures.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; to check out her give away and enter to win&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-5684806288928366448?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/5684806288928366448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=5684806288928366448' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5684806288928366448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5684806288928366448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/do-you-like.html' title='do you like...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-2822194711495939821</id><published>2009-01-18T12:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T16:02:55.172-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been a year</title><content type='html'>my Granny passed away 1 year ago today...I thought it was suppose to get easier, does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get the day out of my head...I keep reliving it...I knew that Friday would be her last day, the night before she couldn't talk very well but she kept looking at me and saying "ok?' I told her I loved her, I was ok and that I would be ok...so that Friday morning I took the girls to school and knew I had to get to my Aunt's to be with my Granny before she was gone...I was with her, I was holding her hand and I couldn't let go...I didn't want to say anything because if I didn't say it, it didn't happen...but it did, my Granny, my rock, who was suppose to live forever was gone...I know she's in a much better place, that she's with my Grandaddy and that's she happy but that doesn't change how much I miss her...there's not a day that goes by that I don't think about her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point of this blog...&lt;br /&gt;cherish every minute you have, you never know when the minutes will be gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-2822194711495939821?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/2822194711495939821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=2822194711495939821' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2822194711495939821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2822194711495939821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-been-year.html' title='it&apos;s been a year'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-9000991009439918134</id><published>2009-01-17T08:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T08:58:20.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'>happy cold saturday</title><content type='html'>I really don't know how you people up North deal with this cold weather...yesterday morning it was 11 degress (with the wind chill) when I got up and this morning it's 19 degrees...that's just crazy!  I'm glad temperatures are usually warmer down here in Georgia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe this can warm things up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n139/g8r_girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thth4e327106c6c6bea.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n139/g8r_girl/thth4e327106c6c6bea.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-9000991009439918134?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/9000991009439918134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=9000991009439918134' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/9000991009439918134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/9000991009439918134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-cold-saturday.html' title='happy cold saturday'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-6448464845081253385</id><published>2009-01-16T09:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T09:51:14.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I need some followers...</title><content type='html'>so I'm going to have a give away...you know I am a &lt;strong&gt;Tastefully Simple&lt;/strong&gt; Independent Consultant and I have all kinds of yummy foods in my office...so here's how you can help and enter...&lt;br /&gt;1. Comment me on this post (1 entry)&lt;br /&gt;2. Post about my give away in your blog and be sure to let me know (2 more entries)&lt;br /&gt;3. Add yourself to my 'Followers' (3 more entries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll draw for a winner next Friday on January 23rd...GOOD LUCK! and thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-6448464845081253385?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/6448464845081253385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=6448464845081253385' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6448464845081253385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6448464845081253385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-need-some-followers.html' title='I need some followers...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-4159623731135648176</id><published>2009-01-16T08:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T08:34:01.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>too many emotions</title><content type='html'>sometimes I blame myself, should I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always taught my daughters the importance of family and for the past year I've been thinking maybe I shouldn't have...I've had more tears shed on my shoulders and more screaming fits than I care to count but if I didn't encourage them to have the relationship they had with my Granny they wouldn't be feeling so much pain...they cry themselves to sleep almost every night wrapped in the blanket Granny made them when they were born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my poor Jenna...she cries or screams at the drop of a hat and is always worried something bad is going to happen to someone else she loves...she got off the bus crying and I asked her why, she said she couldn't find Chelsey and she thought something had happened to her and she couldn't live without her sister...Chelsey did get on the bus that day she was just a few minutes behind the group she usually comes out with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like it's all my fault, I know one day they will treasure the memories they have but right now it's hard to see past the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know most of my post lately are full of tears but that's were my life is right now...sorry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-4159623731135648176?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/4159623731135648176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=4159623731135648176' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4159623731135648176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4159623731135648176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/too-many-emotions.html' title='too many emotions'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-6418214367032775181</id><published>2009-01-15T09:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T11:53:48.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>do I expect too much?</title><content type='html'>I was an average student in school, I was one of those students who had to bust my butt to pass...it made me mad that my sister and brother were both straight A students and never studied, me on the other hand studied all the time and made Bs &amp;amp; Cs (if I was lucky)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fast forward...I have 2 extremely smart daughters, Honor Roll every 9 weeks...this past report card Chelsey dropped in every single subject, yes she still made Honor Roll but I don't think it was her best...her average dropped from a 96 to a 91...I put her on restriction until mid-term and if her grades aren't up she stays there...I took away her computer (unless it's school related) and her cell phone...I've always told them that I don't expect perfection but I do expect 100% and I don't think she gave 100% because she never brings books home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was I too tough? do I expect too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to add to it, her mouth lately has gotten really smart...she thinks she's always right, she always has to have the last word, she's just like her Daddy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-6418214367032775181?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-336106105883486586</id><published>2009-01-15T07:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T11:51:52.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Grandaddy</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Grandaddy...today my Grandaddy would be 90...he shares a birthday with Martin Luther King Jr and he always said the holiday was in his honor...I always celebrate JC Allred day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my Grandaddy was a great man...a very quiet man but a very strong man...he was the head of our family and when he &lt;strong&gt;did&lt;/strong&gt; speak everyone listened...he left us May 8, 1987...my oldest daughter Chelsey is named after him, his name was James Chesley so I changed the s &amp;amp; l and got my Chelsey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY JC ALLRED DAY EVERYBODY!!!  enjoy your holiday Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my Grandaddy :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-336106105883486586?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/336106105883486586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=336106105883486586' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/336106105883486586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/336106105883486586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-grandaddy.html' title='Happy Birthday Grandaddy'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-2009013734752401555</id><published>2009-01-07T20:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:36:12.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oh well</title><content type='html'>oh well, no picture...Jerry had it flipped back over by the time I got home with Chelsey so no picture&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-2009013734752401555?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/2009013734752401555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=2009013734752401555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2009013734752401555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/2009013734752401555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-well.html' title='oh well'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-5152462926059695645</id><published>2009-01-07T14:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:14:59.355-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG...</title><content type='html'>I was just sitting here reading blogs and heard this loud bang outside in the back yard then my dog and my neighbor's (sister's) dog start barking so I look out the door...OMG the wind is blowing so hard it flipped the girls play house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post a picture when Chelsey gets home to take it, my batteries are dead in my camera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-5152462926059695645?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-3331174059231183476</id><published>2009-01-07T13:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T13:12:38.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTmas picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SWTwAppxg0I/AAAAAAAAAE0/J3hGvAswv9I/s1600-h/12-20-08+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288615756411536194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SWTwAppxg0I/AAAAAAAAAE0/J3hGvAswv9I/s320/12-20-08+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's the picture we used for our CHRISTmas cards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-3331174059231183476?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/3331174059231183476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=3331174059231183476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/3331174059231183476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/3331174059231183476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-picture.html' title='CHRISTmas picture'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SWTwAppxg0I/AAAAAAAAAE0/J3hGvAswv9I/s72-c/12-20-08+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-6604575094768068087</id><published>2009-01-07T12:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T13:38:41.027-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year...a little late</title><content type='html'>well since my last blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas has come and gone, it was good! I carried on my Granny's tradition and had the family over for Christmas dinner...there was 26 of us in my house on my new carpet, well we enforced the "no shoes on the carpet" rule so it turned out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; plus it was like 70 degrees and we set tables up outside so there was no food or drinks on the carpet either...Granny was watching out for me from above (she always made everything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; for me so I know she had a hand in talking God into Springtime weather and no rain on Christmas day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas...my girls got way too much (like always) but they were happy...let's see MP3 players, an American Girl, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;WII&lt;/span&gt;, a 4-wheeler, clothes, new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bookbags&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cds&lt;/span&gt;, bubble baths, lotions, Nerf dart guns, cap guns (I know, my girls wanted boy toys?), and I'm sure I've left off a lot...why do I always say I'm cutting back this year but never do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas...my in-laws were suppose to come up from Florida to be with us but my mother-in-law has been having serious health issues and a couple of days before Christmas they flared up again and they couldn't make it...I had 2 very disappointed girls in my house, they have never spent Christmas with that side of the family because we always stay home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Eve...Jenna wanted a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bon&lt;/span&gt; fire with my daddy, sister's &amp;amp; brother's families so she got it...it was a bit cold and windy that night and she decided she wanted to stay inside where it was warm but she wanted the fire outside that Wayne &amp;amp; I ended up staying with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Day...left to visit family in Florida...mother-in-law didn't look good at all...got to see everybody down there but 1 brother-in-law and his family; maybe next time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had a Merry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;CHRISTmas&lt;/span&gt; and I hope 2009 is all you wish for!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-6604575094768068087?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/6604575094768068087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=6604575094768068087' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6604575094768068087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6604575094768068087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-yeara-little-late.html' title='Happy New Year...a little late'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-5990327694538290615</id><published>2008-12-19T08:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T08:25:48.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>am I ready?</title><content type='html'>am I ready for Christmas?  NO!  I just haven't been able to get in the spirit, we do have our tree up and some decorations outside but I can't get into buying gifts...I've been shopping lots but can't seem to buy anything...and to make it worse, if it doesn't get done today while the girls are at school, I'll have them with me from now until after Christmas everyday until they go back to school...I hate shopping in crowds but I have to get it done today...HELP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-5990327694538290615?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/5990327694538290615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=5990327694538290615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5990327694538290615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5990327694538290615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2008/12/am-i-ready.html' title='am I ready?'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-1078009528536812982</id><published>2008-12-11T09:02:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:13:04.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to my babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUEefue9OMI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ClwlLtGq6oI/s1600-h/Chelsey%27s+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278533768657582274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUEefue9OMI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ClwlLtGq6oI/s320/Chelsey%27s+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my big baby was 12 on Saturday (Dec 6)...this is her Dora cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUEeT7E4HCI/AAAAAAAAAEk/z1byYiTpNIk/s1600-h/2008+birthdays+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278533565879426082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUEeT7E4HCI/AAAAAAAAAEk/z1byYiTpNIk/s320/2008+birthdays+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is her blowing (well faking I missed the real thing) out her candles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUEd94bS_YI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Iu9UeLYoxE8/s1600-h/Jenna%27s+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278533187211033986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUEd94bS_YI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Iu9UeLYoxE8/s320/Jenna%27s+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my baby was 9 on Sunday (Dec 7)...this is her pretty lime green with pink polka dot cake &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUEdxkE4cyI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sAAQWaDSTVQ/s1600-h/Jenna+%26+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278532975589880610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUEdxkE4cyI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sAAQWaDSTVQ/s320/Jenna+%26+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is after she blew out the candles and everyone is shotting her with those popper things&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-1078009528536812982?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/1078009528536812982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=1078009528536812982' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1078009528536812982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/1078009528536812982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2008/12/birthday-pics.html' title='Happy Birthday to my babies'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUEefue9OMI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ClwlLtGq6oI/s72-c/Chelsey%27s+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-4918428575618628816</id><published>2008-12-11T06:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:01:46.064-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUEAwkqfO3I/AAAAAAAAAEM/b7oxUnqSU3E/s1600-h/Christmas+at+church+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUEAGSxMdZI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zHvNGvELk3g/s1600-h/Christmas+at+church+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278500346372322706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUEAGSxMdZI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zHvNGvELk3g/s320/Christmas+at+church+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna asking for snow...wonderful if he can pull that off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUD_erUGqeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/3_i2cyy60-Y/s1600-h/Christmas+at+church+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278499665766427106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUD_erUGqeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/3_i2cyy60-Y/s320/Christmas+at+church+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;both my girls with Santa...Chelsey was laughing because "Santa" is a Florida State fan (poor guy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-4918428575618628816?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/4918428575618628816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=4918428575618628816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4918428575618628816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/4918428575618628816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SUEAGSxMdZI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zHvNGvELk3g/s72-c/Christmas+at+church+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-7014338537970482810</id><published>2008-12-07T16:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T18:23:23.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>so hard to believe...</title><content type='html'>it is so hard to believe that Chelsey turned 12 years old yesterday and Jenna turned 9 years old today...time really does fly, I always thought old people were crazy when they said that but now that I have children time really has started to fly...in 6 years Chelsey will be in the middle of her Senior year of high school deciding what college she wants to go to, that is so scary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my point; enjoy every second you have, they grow up way too fast&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-7014338537970482810?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/7014338537970482810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=7014338537970482810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7014338537970482810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7014338537970482810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-hard-to-believe.html' title='so hard to believe...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-6178512183551564827</id><published>2008-12-07T15:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T15:23:55.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>idk...</title><content type='html'>I don't know which is worse...a birthday party with six 8-9 year olds or a birthday party with seven 11-12 year olds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but other than being drove crazier than I already am by 2 birthday parties this has been an awesome weekend...my GATORS are the 2008 SEC CHOMPIONS!!!  GO GATORS!!! CHOMP!!! CHOMP!!! CHOMP!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-6178512183551564827?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/6178512183551564827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=6178512183551564827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6178512183551564827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6178512183551564827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2008/12/idk.html' title='idk...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-6485734104872627274</id><published>2008-12-04T10:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:14:24.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just thinking</title><content type='html'>this time of year makes me think about how lucky I am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a wonderful husband who would do anything in the world for me and the girls (even if he does drive me crazy with everything having to be perfect)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 2 healthy, happy, smart, beautiful daughters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an amazing family who is always there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wonderful friends who this past year helped me through the most difficult time of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a great job (yes I have a job, I'm a Tastefully Simple Independent Consultant) that allows me to work when I want and allowed me to take the time off that I needed to deal with my Granny's death and the remodeling and moving into her house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really lucky and I'm very thankful for all the amazing people in my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-6485734104872627274?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/6485734104872627274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=6485734104872627274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6485734104872627274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6485734104872627274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-thinking.html' title='just thinking'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-8289885712919514253</id><published>2008-12-03T20:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T20:40:56.559-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my "Ruby" red kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STc1F2BYJfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/2v_VPydpDCI/s1600-h/kitchen+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275743863004734962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STc1F2BYJfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/2v_VPydpDCI/s320/kitchen+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STc1FdZfB5I/AAAAAAAAADs/3q9HaGPMLlY/s1600-h/kitchen+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275743856394962834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STc1FdZfB5I/AAAAAAAAADs/3q9HaGPMLlY/s320/kitchen+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STc1FFkQw1I/AAAAAAAAADk/MagK9wLIQrM/s1600-h/kitchen+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275743849997714258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STc1FFkQw1I/AAAAAAAAADk/MagK9wLIQrM/s320/kitchen+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my Granny's name was Ruby Allred, her favorite color was red and her favorite room was the kitchen so my kitchen is in memory of my Granny and it has nothing to do with UGA&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/2783358531727569993-8289885712919514253?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/8289885712919514253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=8289885712919514253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/8289885712919514253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/8289885712919514253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-ruby-red-kitchen_03.html' title='my &quot;Ruby&quot; red kitchen'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STc1F2BYJfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/2v_VPydpDCI/s72-c/kitchen+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-3967260799000302503</id><published>2008-12-03T20:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T20:38:29.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenn'a bright room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STc0dfnwy_I/AAAAAAAAADc/ZlAlFFDWYXs/s1600-h/j%27s+room+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275743169796951026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STc0dfnwy_I/AAAAAAAAADc/ZlAlFFDWYXs/s320/j%27s+room+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STc0dGaJWpI/AAAAAAAAADU/R62O1f1K_IU/s1600-h/j%27s+room+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275743163028953746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STc0dGaJWpI/AAAAAAAAADU/R62O1f1K_IU/s320/j%27s+room+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes that it lime green and it's very bright but she picked it out and she loves it&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/2783358531727569993-3967260799000302503?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/3967260799000302503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=3967260799000302503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/3967260799000302503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/3967260799000302503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2008/12/jenna-bright-room.html' title='Jenn&apos;a bright room'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STc0dfnwy_I/AAAAAAAAADc/ZlAlFFDWYXs/s72-c/j%27s+room+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-5478006958736858034</id><published>2008-12-03T20:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T20:36:24.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chelsey's pinkish purple room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STczwmlduhI/AAAAAAAAADM/NQZClsPz3nU/s1600-h/c%27s+room+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275742398572247570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STczwmlduhI/AAAAAAAAADM/NQZClsPz3nU/s320/c%27s+room+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STczwZ4dAnI/AAAAAAAAADE/nzYVb8Hyvnc/s1600-h/c%27s+room+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275742395162231410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STczwZ4dAnI/AAAAAAAAADE/nzYVb8Hyvnc/s320/c%27s+room+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STczwJM3hfI/AAAAAAAAAC8/WSh2pA2j5Qc/s1600-h/c%27s+room1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275742390684452338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STczwJM3hfI/AAAAAAAAAC8/WSh2pA2j5Qc/s320/c%27s+room1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in shock when Chelsey picked this color. Chelsey got Granny's bedroom furniture...excuse the unpainted window frames&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/2783358531727569993-5478006958736858034?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/5478006958736858034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=5478006958736858034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5478006958736858034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/5478006958736858034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-was-in-shock-when-chelsey-picked-this.html' title='Chelsey&apos;s pinkish purple room'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/STczwmlduhI/AAAAAAAAADM/NQZClsPz3nU/s72-c/c%27s+room+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-6390699543931113889</id><published>2008-12-03T14:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T14:45:18.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my Granny would be proud</title><content type='html'>my Granny would be proud...my Granny passed away in January, she fell and broke her hip the Sunday before Christmas last year so for the 1st time in my 36 years I had nowhere to go for Christmas dinner...Christmas dinner is suppose to be at my Granny's but with her in the hospital last year there was no sense in going to sit at her house by myself...fast forward to present, I'm now living in my grandparents' house so to carry on a tradition my family's Christmas dinner will be at my house this year...my grandparents had 3 children but one family goes somewhere else on Christmas day but that's still a LOT of people (24) to be in my house eating on my new light carpet...am I crazY?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-6390699543931113889?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/6390699543931113889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=6390699543931113889' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6390699543931113889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6390699543931113889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-granny-would-be-proud.html' title='my Granny would be proud'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-3318434418846611413</id><published>2008-12-02T11:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T11:41:49.718-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back...</title><content type='html'>but for how long...it's been a while since I last posted but my life have been (yes you guessed it) CRAZY...we stayed with my Daddy for 1 1/2 months while our house was being finished since we sold our other one faster than we ever expected and for the past month I've been trying to unpack and get everything organized (I am married a to Marine, once a Marine always a Marine, so everything has to be perfect) and I still have some trim to get painted (I'm sick of painting but I'm the one who said "let's save a little money and do the painting ourselves")...so who has time to blog?  (not me Tracy) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but here goes...my daughters have birthdays a day apart (Dec 6 &amp;amp; 7) so I always try for the 2-in-1 special (get 'em over with in one shot) but no not this year...let's see I'm a HUGE Gator fan and the Gators play Saturday in the SEC Chompionship game at 4 against Bama so no party Saturday afternoon so I was shotting for Saturday 11-3:30 but I forgot about the Byron Christmas parade which 5 of Chelsey's friends will be in (cheerleading &amp;amp; dance team) so then I go for Friday 5-10 (you know I can't miss that football game and I don't want a lot of girls running around screaming, only I can scream at bad calls), I call all Jenna's friends and then Chelsey said "Momma there is a basketball game and the same 5 girls have to be at the game"...long story short we are having 2 parties this year, Jenna's on Friday night and Chelsey's on Sunday afternoon but I will be watching my Gators win the SEC Chompionship without all those extra girls running around screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing else to blog or complain about right now but I'm sure Tracy will keep on me until I do antoher one (you know I love you Tracy or I wouldn't be doing this)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-3318434418846611413?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/3318434418846611413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=3318434418846611413' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/3318434418846611413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/3318434418846611413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back...'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-7213791694549851739</id><published>2008-09-23T08:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T08:39:41.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>so why that guy?</title><content type='html'>what is it that this guy has that Chelsey likes so much?  Chelsey is a honor student who has never gotten in trouble at school, her teachers always tell me how quiet she is in class...so what attracts her to this trouble maker?  he has been in ISS 3 or 4 times this school year (school started Aug 7), he has "asked her out" 2 times and broke up with her the 1st time the same day for another girl and the 2nd time it lasted 4 days before he broke up with her (last night) again for another girl...and she still likes him!?!  if he told her today that he wanted to "go out with her" again she'd say ok...I don't get it, what makes her think she deserves to be treated this way?  she deserves so much better...11 and already atttracted to the "bad boys", I've got some rough years ahead of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked it so much better when boys were gross!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-7213791694549851739?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/7213791694549851739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=7213791694549851739' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7213791694549851739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/7213791694549851739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-why-that-guy.html' title='so why that guy?'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-6249013672736154928</id><published>2008-09-17T14:50:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T15:18:03.152-04:00</updated><title type='text'>will I ever learn?</title><content type='html'>I have this problem, I can't say NO...anytime I'm asked to do something, I can never tell someone NO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 18th my Granny passed away...very sad day...my Granny was a very important part of my life and I miss her dearly...what does that have to with saying no?  good question! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in February I was asked to be the President of the Byron Middle School Booster Club...&lt;br /&gt;I said "I don't know, I don't think I have time"...&lt;br /&gt;"but Kristie you will be so good at it, it's 1 meeting a month"...&lt;br /&gt;I said "Chelsey is just going into Middle School, what if she doesn't make a team"&lt;br /&gt;"but Kristie, you know she will.  Kristie you are an awesome leader, look what all you've done with the Relay for Life.  Please!"&lt;br /&gt;I said "Ok, I'll do it"&lt;br /&gt;what the crap was I thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July all the legal stuff was finished with Granny's will and her house is mine...my Granny &amp;amp; Grandaddy's house that they lived in most of their married life is mine...that's still hard to grasp...we started remodeling the house, it was built in 1930 has had lots of remodeling through the years but we have to make a 2 bedroom 1 bath house big enough for the 4 of us; we will soon have a 3 bedroom 2 bath totally renewed house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August, it's time for recreational soccer...Chelsey and Jenna both love soccer and what do I do...I'm the soccer coach for Jenna's team, 2 nights a week I'm coaching soccer...do I really have time for this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to pack up all the stuff in this house (we sold house #1 and have to be out by the end of the month but our new house won't be finished by then so we have to stay with my Daddy), pick out colors for my new house, run the Booster Club (it's more than that 1 meeting a month they told me about), coach soccer, be Momma, be a wife, etc...oh yeah, my business, my Tastefully Simple business just keeps getting thrown to the side while the rest of my life takes over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will I ever learn that simple 2 letter word...NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-6249013672736154928?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/6249013672736154928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=6249013672736154928' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6249013672736154928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/6249013672736154928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2008/09/will-i-ever-learn.html' title='will I ever learn?'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783358531727569993.post-8199893638524019822</id><published>2008-09-17T09:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T09:45:01.104-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ok Tracy</title><content type='html'>ok Tracy I'm doing this just for you because you know I have all this FREE time...where does my time go? maybe if I learn to say "no" I will have some FREE time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just last week (September 10th) I celebrated my 14th wedding anniversary...that was a shocker to ALOT of people, we were told by everyone that we wouldn't last a year...pretty neat how we met, my friend Trica's boyfriend Windle went off to Marine Corps bootcamp and met this fellow Marine Jerry and Windle knew that we had to meet; we wrote letters back and forth for about 2 months then finally met on April 16, 1994 and it was love at frist sight...after a year and a half of Jerry being in California and Japan we got married, we may have spent a month together from first time meeting to marriage (September 10, 1994)...I guess I can see their concerns...I was a Marine wife, that is a very hard job and I have the upmost respect for all Military wives...THANK YOU ALL for the sacrifices that you and your families make...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my 25th birthday I got the wonderful news that I was going to have a baby, wonderful news but oh so scary when you are 8 hours from home luckily my baby was due a month and a half before Jerry gets out of the Marines or I would have really gone crazy...my daughter has always been very stubborn, 2 weeks after her due date I was induced...December 6, 1996, welcome Chelsey Logan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 7, 1997 we moved back to Byron...home at last!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelsey was going to be an only child until I had my eyes opened at the funeral of one of my favorites Aunts...my Daddy is one of 9 so that's a huge family and one of his sisters who I always thought the world of died of cancer on December 8, 1998...she was the perfect woman, wonderful wife &amp;amp; mother of 5...after seeing her children and how much they supported each other through her illness and death I knew Chelsey had to have someone who she could always count on...April 10, 1998 I found out I was pregnant with baby #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby #2 being stubborn like her big sister was also late, I was scheduled to be induced on December 10, 1999 but the day before the 1 year anniversary of Aunt Dot's death, December 7, 1999 Jenna Nicole decided she was ready to make her enterance...also the day after her big sister's 3rd birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's enough for now...more of my life later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783358531727569993-8199893638524019822?l=thegatormom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/feeds/8199893638524019822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2783358531727569993&amp;postID=8199893638524019822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/8199893638524019822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2783358531727569993/posts/default/8199893638524019822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegatormom.blogspot.com/2008/09/ok-tracy.html' title='ok Tracy'/><author><name>Kristie R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09260428088000812684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M7l0sScEBbs/SZcX7h0ShVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEc9tjcWeww/S220/658086841_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
