<?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-8080131110713186797</id><updated>2012-01-26T23:03:30.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DysFUNctional</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-2108085211384042003</id><published>2011-02-11T08:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T08:56:04.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't take things personally</title><content type='html'>I often have to remind myself that everyone around me is just like me. We are all doing the best we can, for who we are and what our situation is right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I too could have been a better mom, sister, daughter, wife or friend. I do the best I can when it comes to my child, same as my mom does. I have screwed up a lot. I'm sure other mothers feel the same. All I can do is hope Kenny can look back at his childhood and see that we did our best and there were good times had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been times in my life where my sister needed me and I was not there or she felt like she couldn't turn to me. It goes the other way too. Don't do things to purposely her your siblings, you will need them later in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, I think it is the hardest to be a true friend. I have had to walk away from several friends because I needed all my emotional resources for my own life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a wife, one of the things that I have sucked at most. I have provoked arguments, said horrible things and contemplated harm against the man that I vowed to love the rest of my life. Those of you that know our history, I am not excusing the things he did to me. I can look back now and understand where our motives and emotions came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say to learn from others mistakes. I don't really believe you can do that. To truly learn about life, love and relationships you have you put yourself out there and experience them. It will be painful at times. Not only for you but for those around you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-2108085211384042003?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/2108085211384042003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=2108085211384042003&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2108085211384042003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2108085211384042003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2011/02/dont-take-things-personally.html' title='Don&apos;t take things personally'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-4942006179383036738</id><published>2010-12-31T19:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T11:58:52.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This year</title><content type='html'>This year has brought about some changes in our lives, mostly changes within ourselves. I once again continue to work towards self awareness, who I am and who I want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be going to college in the fall. Whether it's full-time or not will depend on what we qualify for and can afford. I was thinking psychology, but ultrasound tech sounds cool too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish to find a new job. These hours suck ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul and I will continue to work on our marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny is doing well in his new school. Had a rough first month. Still wants to move back to old school, don't really understand why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I have come to terms with the loss of our baby. However I am still angry with my doctor's office and several of their employees and IMS for the way things were handled.&lt;br /&gt;We will not be trying to get pregnant again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm at a loss as to what to do about my own anxiety and depression. I want to seek therapy but not in Buckeye. Maybe I should do it the easy way and just increase my dosage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a short summary of the year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-4942006179383036738?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/4942006179383036738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=4942006179383036738&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/4942006179383036738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/4942006179383036738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-year.html' title='This year'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-454026219690405211</id><published>2010-05-09T09:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T09:38:09.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Yellow Dress</title><content type='html'>I have this little yellow dress. I look at it this morning and wonder if my little girl would have still fit in it this Mother's Day or if she would have been like Kenny, tall for his age. Normally I don't even like yellow but when I saw this dress last year I knew my daughter would look beautiful in it. I never got to see her in that dress. When I imagine seeing her in heaven, she's wearing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so many hopes &amp; so many plans, just like all brand new parents do. That's what it would have been like. Our Kenny is almost 16 years old, having another child would have been starting over in a sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had dreams of her taking tap &amp; baton classes just like I did. Maybe she would of shared my love of playing the flute. Raul would have been the one to teach her to ride a bike and when she got to Kenny's age he would have been the one to teach her to drive a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we are on Mother's Day. Kenny is doing the best he has since we moved back to Arizona. For this we are grateful yet in our hearts we feel something missing, someone missing. Our sweet little girl, our second child, the one we hoped and prayed for for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never got to hold you, but my arms feel so empty without you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-454026219690405211?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/454026219690405211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=454026219690405211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/454026219690405211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/454026219690405211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-yellow-dress.html' title='Little Yellow Dress'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-7941838087725680253</id><published>2009-12-27T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T19:55:16.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Author Unknown</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I AM FREE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't grieve for me, for now I'm free &lt;br /&gt;I'm following the path God laid for me&lt;br /&gt;I took His hand when I heard Him call&lt;br /&gt;I turned my back and left it all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not stay another day, to laugh, &lt;br /&gt;to love, to work or play. &lt;br /&gt;Tasks undone must stay that way&lt;br /&gt;I've found that peace at the close of the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If parting has left a void, then fill it&lt;br /&gt;with remembered joy. &lt;br /&gt;A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss, &lt;br /&gt;Ah, yes, these things I too will miss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be not burdened with times of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;I wish for you the sunshine of tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;My life's been full, I savored much&lt;br /&gt;Good friends, good times, &lt;br /&gt;a loved one's touch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps my time seemed all to brief, &lt;br /&gt;Don't lengthen it now with undue grief. &lt;br /&gt;Lift up your hearts and share with me, &lt;br /&gt;God wants me now, He set me free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-7941838087725680253?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/7941838087725680253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=7941838087725680253&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/7941838087725680253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/7941838087725680253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/12/author-unknown.html' title='Author Unknown'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-2714554962147239977</id><published>2009-11-24T21:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:42:18.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No comments please</title><content type='html'>We are coming up on what was our little one's due date. I would like to say that time has eased some of our pain. Maybe someday we will get to say that. We have taken the day off, I don't think either of us could hold it together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas time- ornaments and cute little dresses make it impossible to make it through the store without crying. Having to hear about someones cute baby, it's enough to tear me up inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul- This has hurt him just as much as it has me. He holds himself together better though or just preoccupies himself more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why this post? just to work through things maybe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-2714554962147239977?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/2714554962147239977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=2714554962147239977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2714554962147239977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2714554962147239977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-comments-please.html' title='No comments please'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-1954078600987352646</id><published>2009-08-24T14:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T14:57:45.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please</title><content type='html'>First I want to ask that noone respond to this post. So why am I writing it then? I just need friends and family to know that we still care. Please don't ask why we don't come to ANY family events anymore. We will not be around for Thanksgiving or Christmas. I can't, can't face the darling little kids, the glow and happiness on a pregnant woman's face. I don't want to see what I could of had. I can't take another comment about how we will get over it, how we can try again. It's not like we haven't been trying the last 15 years. We love you all. This is just something we(Raul, Kenny, and myself) have to deal with alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-1954078600987352646?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/1954078600987352646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=1954078600987352646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1954078600987352646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1954078600987352646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/08/please.html' title='Please'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-3641685210055045150</id><published>2009-06-20T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T23:22:17.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurt by NIN/Johnny Cash</title><content type='html'>I hurt myself today &lt;br /&gt;To see if I still feel &lt;br /&gt;I focus on the pain &lt;br /&gt;The only thing that's real &lt;br /&gt;The needle tears a hole&lt;br /&gt;The old familiar sting &lt;br /&gt;Try to kill it all away &lt;br /&gt;But I remember everything &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I become &lt;br /&gt;My sweetest friend &lt;br /&gt;Everyone I know goes away &lt;br /&gt;In the end &lt;br /&gt;And you could have it all &lt;br /&gt;My empire of dirt &lt;br /&gt;I will let you down &lt;br /&gt;I will make you hurt &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wear this crown of thorns &lt;br /&gt;Upon my liar's chair &lt;br /&gt;Full of broken thoughts &lt;br /&gt;I cannot repair &lt;br /&gt;Beneath the stains of time &lt;br /&gt;The feelings disappear &lt;br /&gt;You are someone else &lt;br /&gt;I am still right here &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I become &lt;br /&gt;My sweetest friend &lt;br /&gt;Everyone I know goes away &lt;br /&gt;In the end &lt;br /&gt;And you could have it all &lt;br /&gt;My empire of dirt &lt;br /&gt;I will let you down &lt;br /&gt;I will make you hurt &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could start again &lt;br /&gt;A million miles away &lt;br /&gt;I would keep myself &lt;br /&gt;I would find a way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-3641685210055045150?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/3641685210055045150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=3641685210055045150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/3641685210055045150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/3641685210055045150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/06/hurt-by-ninjohnny-cash.html' title='Hurt by NIN/Johnny Cash'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-1521646540754108950</id><published>2009-06-19T22:33:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T22:38:22.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a</title><content type='html'>I ahve a friend that is 2 weeks further along in her pregnancy than myself. I am afraid that I will be bitter towards her when I see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I was on Facebook and she posted what she was having and it reminded me of the ecard below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sjx1puCUrDI/AAAAAAAAANg/1IHBefi19Qo/s1600-h/its+a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sjx1puCUrDI/AAAAAAAAANg/1IHBefi19Qo/s320/its+a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349279817002167346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-1521646540754108950?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/1521646540754108950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=1521646540754108950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1521646540754108950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1521646540754108950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/06/its.html' title='It&apos;s a'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sjx1puCUrDI/AAAAAAAAANg/1IHBefi19Qo/s72-c/its+a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-6867552250761281873</id><published>2009-06-17T19:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:03:52.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glory Baby</title><content type='html'>Glory Baby by Watermark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glory baby you slipped away as fast as we could say baby…baby.. &lt;br /&gt;You were growing, what happened dear? &lt;br /&gt;You disappeared on us baby…baby.. &lt;br /&gt;Heaven will hold you before we do &lt;br /&gt;Heaven will keep you safe until we’re home with you… &lt;br /&gt;Until we’re home with you… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss you everyday &lt;br /&gt;Miss you in every way &lt;br /&gt;But we know there’s a&lt;br /&gt;day when we will hold you &lt;br /&gt;We will hold you &lt;br /&gt;You’ll kiss our tears away &lt;br /&gt;When we’re home to stay &lt;br /&gt;Can’t wait for the day when we will see you &lt;br /&gt;We will see you &lt;br /&gt;But baby let sweet Jesus hold you&lt;br /&gt;‘till mom and dad can hold you… &lt;br /&gt;You’ll just have heaven before we do &lt;br /&gt;You’ll just have heaven before we do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little babies, it’s hard to&lt;br /&gt;understand it ‘cause we’re hurting &lt;br /&gt;We are hurting &lt;br /&gt;But there is healing &lt;br /&gt;And we know we’re stronger people through the growing &lt;br /&gt;And in knowing- &lt;br /&gt;That all things work together for our good &lt;br /&gt;And God works His purposes just like He said He would… &lt;br /&gt;Just like He said He would… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I can’t imagine heaven’s lullabies&lt;br /&gt;and what they must sound like &lt;br /&gt;But I will rest in knowing, heaven is your home &lt;br /&gt;And it’s all you’ll ever know…all you’ll ever know…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-6867552250761281873?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/6867552250761281873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=6867552250761281873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6867552250761281873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6867552250761281873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/06/glory-baby.html' title='Glory Baby'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-1305529388360349937</id><published>2009-06-09T15:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T15:36:54.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Si7kALwFhPI/AAAAAAAAANY/L6wOrnA1fD4/s1600-h/patches+playing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Si7kALwFhPI/AAAAAAAAANY/L6wOrnA1fD4/s320/patches+playing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345460499540968690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54444444444444====================================================================================\44444444444444444444444454&lt;br /&gt;Well that was Patches helping me with my blog post. This cat is really something else. 00000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 oops there the kitty goes again. Now I can't even remember what i was gonna post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-1305529388360349937?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/1305529388360349937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=1305529388360349937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1305529388360349937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1305529388360349937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/06/544444444444444444444444444444444444445.html' title=''/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Si7kALwFhPI/AAAAAAAAANY/L6wOrnA1fD4/s72-c/patches+playing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-5736585293824019614</id><published>2009-06-05T23:15:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T10:02:17.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Kitten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SiqhFTeETAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/81yTSET8Yg0/s1600-h/patches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SiqhFTeETAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/81yTSET8Yg0/s320/patches.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344261020326317058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul got me a new kittie. He/she is only 8 weeks old. Currently we are calling the kitten Patches. Patches is soooooooo cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-5736585293824019614?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/5736585293824019614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=5736585293824019614&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5736585293824019614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5736585293824019614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-new-kitten.html' title='My New Kitten'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SiqhFTeETAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/81yTSET8Yg0/s72-c/patches.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-5826616848381056282</id><published>2009-06-01T12:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:32:52.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was bleeding again. went to the ob's office insisted they see me. The baby has no heart beat. They say the baby stopped developing at 9 weeks or so. want to crawl in hole and die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-5826616848381056282?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/5826616848381056282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=5826616848381056282&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5826616848381056282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5826616848381056282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/06/was-bleeding-again.html' title=''/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-4377991021600280983</id><published>2009-05-26T20:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:22:00.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>Thank you for keeping us in your thoughts and in your prayers. Everything baby wise is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Grandpa refused to let the doctor go in and see what the damage was and what could have caused the heart attack. He signed himself out of the hospital against the medical advice of the doctors. My mom doesn't even think he will start taling the prescribed medication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now bracing myself for the worst and hoping for the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-4377991021600280983?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/4377991021600280983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=4377991021600280983&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/4377991021600280983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/4377991021600280983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-6126212609659989383</id><published>2009-05-24T09:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T09:24:42.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Shl0cWnUQ9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/X40aVpvZKkA/s1600-h/with_Grandpa_Addington.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 156px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Shl0cWnUQ9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/X40aVpvZKkA/s320/with_Grandpa_Addington.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339426863680078802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday started off like any other Saturday. We were going to work on the car and possibly go see family. Then came a call from my sister. Dad had called her and Grandpa had had a heartattack. It apparently happen 3 days prior to him going to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this upset me greatly and I wanted to take the next flight out. I was online looking for a flight and my worst fear started to happen. I started to bleed. I had Raul call my OB's office, they said if I start having alot of pain or if it got heavy to go to the ER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the bleeding has stopped. I still won't be going to be with my family. My mom says everything is ok there and he is in the hospital until atleast Tuesday. Of course with it being a holiday weekend they will not run tests until Tues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried for both him and my baby. If he takes a turn for the worse I will pick up and go. For now I'm trying to stay calm and take it easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-6126212609659989383?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/6126212609659989383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=6126212609659989383&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6126212609659989383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6126212609659989383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/05/bad-weekend.html' title='Bad Weekend'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Shl0cWnUQ9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/X40aVpvZKkA/s72-c/with_Grandpa_Addington.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-232592983327532542</id><published>2009-05-04T10:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T10:39:20.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Car</title><content type='html'>When it comes to cars we have been very fortunate the last couple of years. Both of our current cars were given to us. However my Buick is on it's last leg. After sinking $400 into it the last few months, we found out that to pass emmissions it would require another $400 in work. So we have decided to donate my Buick, maybe they can fix it up cheaper or use the 3 new parts that we just replaced. Either way it just got to be too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we can concentrate on fixing the steering column on the Taurus, and the doors, and the a/c, and the heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky for us Raul just work across the street from our neighborhood. For now I can drop him and his boss can give him a ride home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-232592983327532542?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/232592983327532542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=232592983327532542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/232592983327532542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/232592983327532542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/05/goodbye-car.html' title='Goodbye Car'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-7758848170263489086</id><published>2009-04-29T12:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:37:12.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom says</title><content type='html'>So we are talking about registering for our baby shower and one thing I think would really be helpful is a garage door opener. However, Mom says that I can't register at Lowes! Okay I guess I need a crib more than a garage door opener. It sure would of been nice though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-7758848170263489086?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/7758848170263489086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=7758848170263489086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/7758848170263489086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/7758848170263489086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/04/mom-says.html' title='Mom says'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-6702414904319613538</id><published>2009-04-23T18:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:50:03.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check it out for yourself</title><content type='html'>Okay so I know some people that are on WIC. So, I figured they know what they are talking about. However, I decided to go ahead and take a look at the web site myself and low and behold, after the baby is born and I'm no longer working, we will be able to qualify. Yah! Huge burden lifted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-6702414904319613538?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/6702414904319613538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=6702414904319613538&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6702414904319613538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6702414904319613538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/04/check-it-out-for-yourself.html' title='Check it out for yourself'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-539059154968627737</id><published>2009-04-10T11:33:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T11:40:38.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sd-SRswNQ3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/iEHSCDJInms/s1600-h/baby2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sd-SRswNQ3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/iEHSCDJInms/s320/baby2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323134117344002930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back into the Ob's office today and had a vaginal ultrasound. They finally gave a firm date. I am 6 weeks and 2 days along today. The due date is December 2nd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-539059154968627737?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/539059154968627737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=539059154968627737&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/539059154968627737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/539059154968627737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/04/finally.html' title='Finally...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sd-SRswNQ3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/iEHSCDJInms/s72-c/baby2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-1729483144837792787</id><published>2009-04-08T11:19:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T17:20:27.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sd0_MCy6vAI/AAAAAAAAAKI/g4_oUyLpzX0/s1600-h/baby+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 141px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sd0_MCy6vAI/AAAAAAAAAKI/g4_oUyLpzX0/s320/baby+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322479810763209730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I had my first OB/Gyn visit today. My doctor was out delivering a baby, so we didn't get to meet him. They did an ultrasound and say I look 6 weeks. On friday I go back and have a more in depth ultrasound done. For now she was like, here is the sack where the baby will grow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-1729483144837792787?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/1729483144837792787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=1729483144837792787&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1729483144837792787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1729483144837792787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-visit.html' title='First visit'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sd0_MCy6vAI/AAAAAAAAAKI/g4_oUyLpzX0/s72-c/baby+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-7047658129495172682</id><published>2009-04-03T13:09:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:30:39.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY FIRST BORN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SdbweCoCIJI/AAAAAAAAAKA/nfkIiiqMBNE/s1600-h/Smile_dino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 163px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SdbweCoCIJI/AAAAAAAAAKA/nfkIiiqMBNE/s320/Smile_dino.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320704408676343954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me - a different kind of survey for a change - it's all about your first born! Just copy and paste it in a new note for yourself! Let's see how much you remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. WAS YOUR FIRST PREGNANCY PLANNED? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WERE YOU MARRIED AT THE TIME? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. WHAT WERE YOUR REACTIONS? So happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WAS ABORTION AN OPTION FOR YOU? HELLO...planned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. HOW OLD WERE YOU? 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. HOW DID YOU FIND OUT YOU WERE PREGNANT? We had wanted to get pregnant. So the first day of my missed period we did a pregnancy test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WHO DID YOU TELL FIRST? Don't remember. Probably my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. DID YOU WANT TO FIND OUT THE SEX? Yes, but only did because there were complications and they did another ultrasound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. DUE DATE? June 8, 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. DID YOU HAVE MORNING SICKNESS? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. WHAT DID YOU CRAVE? KFC original chicken and mashed potatoes w/gravy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. WHO/WHAT IRRITATED YOU THE MOST? Anything to do with my husband. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT WAS YOUR FIRST CHILD'S SEX? Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. DID YOU WISH YOU HAD THE OPPOSITE SEX OF WHAT YOU WERE GETTING? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. HOW MANY POUNDS DID YOU GAIN THROUGHOUT THE PREGNANCY? I actually lost weight the first 5 months, then they put me on bedrest and I gained close to 40 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. DID YOU HAVE A BABY SHOWER? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. WAS IT A SURPRISE OR DID YOU KNOW? I knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. DID YOU HAVE ANY COMPLICATIONS DURING YOUR PREGNANCY? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. WHERE DID YOU GIVE BIRTH? Good Samaritan Hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. HOW MANY HOURS WERE YOU IN LABOR? 7 1/2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. WHO DROVE YOU TO THE HOSPITAL? Raul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. WHO WATCHED YOU GIVE BIRTH? A nurse, 2 doctors, way too many med students, and my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. WAS IT NATURAL OR C-SECTION? Natural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. DID YOU TAKE MEDICINE TO EASE THE PAIN? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. HOW MUCH DID YOUR CHILD WEIGH? 7lbs 3.2 oz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. WHEN WAS YOUR CHILD ACTUALLY BORN ? Monday, June 13, 1994 @ 6:01pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. WHAT DID YOU NAME HIM/HER? Kenneth Xavier Gomez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. HOW OLD IS YOUR FIRST BORN TODAY? My Kenny is 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sda5lOl_zRI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/QeRZom0aOio/s1600-h/kenny_0708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sda5lOl_zRI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/QeRZom0aOio/s320/kenny_0708.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320644059008584978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-7047658129495172682?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/7047658129495172682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=7047658129495172682&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/7047658129495172682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/7047658129495172682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-first-born.html' title='MY FIRST BORN'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SdbweCoCIJI/AAAAAAAAAKA/nfkIiiqMBNE/s72-c/Smile_dino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-9025098645089302214</id><published>2009-04-03T13:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T13:08:47.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Really?</title><content type='html'>I didn't even know you could find out that you were pregnant so early. The doctor just called and said that I am about 3-4 weeks pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also is referring me to an ob/gyn that specializes in high risk pregnancies.&lt;br /&gt;Raul, the ever optomistic one, says that he thinks I will be on bed rest the last couple of months. Well, I refuse! I will not get morning sickness and EVERYTHING will be just great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it to early to pick out names? We already did. Wanna know them???&lt;br /&gt;I better ask Raul before I go telling people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-9025098645089302214?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/9025098645089302214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=9025098645089302214&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/9025098645089302214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/9025098645089302214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/04/really.html' title='Really?'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-2895697092782040101</id><published>2009-03-30T19:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:11:09.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I tell you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SdF7aseubLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0DqAAADOlCc/s1600-h/Fisher-Price-Rainforest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SdF7aseubLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0DqAAADOlCc/s320/Fisher-Price-Rainforest.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319168333448113330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I? Did I mention that I am pregnant? After trying for the better part of 15 years, we are finally expecting our second child!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say that even though we have been actively trying again, I was shocked. Raul is HAPPY, it's cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-2895697092782040101?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/2895697092782040101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=2895697092782040101&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2895697092782040101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2895697092782040101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/03/did-i-tell-you.html' title='Did I tell you...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SdF7aseubLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0DqAAADOlCc/s72-c/Fisher-Price-Rainforest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-9056952994454193421</id><published>2009-03-21T08:54:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T09:21:57.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorites pt. 1</title><content type='html'>I have a lot of favorite Kenny pictures, here is one I came across last night. We were up Christmas morning and here he is brushing his hair. This is one of those times that a parent is proud their child can do things independently and at the same time feel sad that their "baby" is growing up so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/ScUTQrZ7SlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/tc-ylqNZZIQ/s1600-h/hair_xmas_morn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/ScUTQrZ7SlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/tc-ylqNZZIQ/s320/hair_xmas_morn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315676112431041106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this isn't my favorite picture of my Mom.(I think the one I like best is in her photo album) This picture reminds me of a time we were so close. My Mommy was my world, I look up to her, respect her, and idolize her. She was the center of my universe. It wasn't until recently that I realized that just as much as our children are the center of our universe, we are the center of their's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/ScURscm8W7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/CajxjR50cUM/s1600-h/mommy_and_me_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 151px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/ScURscm8W7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/CajxjR50cUM/s320/mommy_and_me_4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315674390472186802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we have one of the many school pics I have of myself. I like this one best. I loved when my Mom did my hair this way. This shirt was so cute. Most of all I got to wear for that day my Mommy's bracelets, this made me feel so special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/ScUQxHerbAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/HbWnlYDxqSg/s1600-h/Gianna_favorite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 111px; height: 148px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/ScUQxHerbAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/HbWnlYDxqSg/s320/Gianna_favorite.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315673371188096002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly here is a photo of a very sweet little boy that I babysat. His name is Davy. I used to watch both him and his brother, John, for his Grandma. I loved all the times I got to spend with them but my favorite was when we would walk to the park they would sing "Jesus Loves Me." This always melted my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/ScUPiunescI/AAAAAAAAAIs/BBOLrrsHaUw/s1600-h/Me_and_Davy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 116px; height: 155px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/ScUPiunescI/AAAAAAAAAIs/BBOLrrsHaUw/s320/Me_and_Davy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315672024484327874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-9056952994454193421?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/9056952994454193421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=9056952994454193421&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/9056952994454193421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/9056952994454193421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/03/favorites-pt-1.html' title='Favorites pt. 1'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/ScUTQrZ7SlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/tc-ylqNZZIQ/s72-c/hair_xmas_morn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-6355166970096290449</id><published>2009-03-17T10:02:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T10:25:21.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_avDEQswI/AAAAAAAAAIM/itF4j3SgrxY/s1600-h/my+fat+ass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_avDEQswI/AAAAAAAAAIM/itF4j3SgrxY/s320/my+fat+ass.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314206587132359426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to the World Wildlife Zoo &amp; Aquarium. It was my friend Stephanie, her two oldest, Peter and Stephanie, and myself. It was a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aquarium is a new addition to one of my favorite places to go. When my parents took us Kenny loved feeding the parrots. I enjoy feeding the giraffes. I couldn't believe I got a close-up picture of the jaguar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_bmF6ZQ2I/AAAAAAAAAIU/S2aUlj3dydo/s1600-h/Jaguar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_bmF6ZQ2I/AAAAAAAAAIU/S2aUlj3dydo/s320/Jaguar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314207532789089122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However my NEW favorite is the Poison Dart Frogs! Anyone that knows me well, knows that that I LOVE poison dart frogs especially the blue and black ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_cTQ3o2WI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Q47S3BsAGfY/s1600-h/poison+dart+frog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_cTQ3o2WI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Q47S3BsAGfY/s320/poison+dart+frog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314208308824430946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even got to have lunch at the Tiburon Restuarant inside the aquarium!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_c0ilGzCI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ui1j_JL9N3E/s1600-h/nice+octopus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_c0ilGzCI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ui1j_JL9N3E/s320/nice+octopus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314208880514223138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-6355166970096290449?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/6355166970096290449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=6355166970096290449&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6355166970096290449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6355166970096290449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-out.html' title='A day out'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_avDEQswI/AAAAAAAAAIM/itF4j3SgrxY/s72-c/my+fat+ass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-1717052345011485900</id><published>2009-03-14T09:40:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T10:02:00.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An angry little boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_XfDyEk7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/TfNeGJtKaFs/s1600-h/Skit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_XfDyEk7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/TfNeGJtKaFs/s320/Skit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314203013911712690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny does not like the changes going on in our house lately. When we brought home the cat it made him very unhappy. He told me that I should take her back. His jealousy towards this little fluff ball shocked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all know we would like to have more children. Basically my whole happiness has been wrapped up in MY ability to have another child. However seeing Kenny's reaction to the animals has me thinking, that maybe he couldn't handle the change in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Kenny was your average boy, I wouldn't be as concerned. But when the cat was missing we entertained the thought that maybe Kenny had something to do with it. Now we just don't know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-1717052345011485900?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/1717052345011485900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=1717052345011485900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1717052345011485900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1717052345011485900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/03/angry-little-boy.html' title='An angry little boy'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_XfDyEk7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/TfNeGJtKaFs/s72-c/Skit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-1341869298588136420</id><published>2009-03-13T21:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T09:40:00.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For a little while...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_SWmyEtaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/iR0Ggmta4Nc/s1600-h/Dusty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_SWmyEtaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/iR0Ggmta4Nc/s320/Dusty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314197371130000802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a few hours today I had a doggy. I found a stray and brought him home. He was so excited and happy. He played with me and gave me kisses. I just ate it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However Kenny DID NOT like the dog. He was jealous. He also did not like the dog, much like all other living things, in his space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I went back to work Ms. Jane said that she would of liked the dog as a playmate for her puppy, so I gave her my address and Raul's number and she now has a new doggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun while I had him but Kenny comes first. Which leads us to my next post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-1341869298588136420?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/1341869298588136420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=1341869298588136420&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1341869298588136420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1341869298588136420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/03/for-little-while.html' title='For a little while...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_SWmyEtaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/iR0Ggmta4Nc/s72-c/Dusty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-8785437155258474695</id><published>2009-03-05T00:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T09:33:24.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Skitty...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_Qy6AhbEI/AAAAAAAAAH0/RUIxlmIk6tM/s1600-h/Skitty+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_Qy6AhbEI/AAAAAAAAAH0/RUIxlmIk6tM/s320/Skitty+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314195658303958082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we got a kitty the other day. I desperately want something to love and cuddle with. So we knew that the cat was shy and that I have very little patience. Still when she kept hiding I of course got upset. THEN she just disappeared. It drove us nuts. I stayed up late one night looking for her and when I went to bed at 2am I woke up Raul. So, he got out of bed to get a drink and saw something go up under the sink area. So he felt up under and could not find a hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So by this time I was on the couch and he comes in and says that he must be seeing things. He told me what he saw and that there was no hole. I went in and got on the floor and sure enough there was a gap and that's where she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stayed there for days, only coming out when we slept. On day Raul surprised her and she ran but not for her usual spot. So we were finally able to block the hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I was determined to be more patient and it is paying off. She still isn't all snuggly but she does come out and look around and we can even bribe her with treats and pet her alittle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-8785437155258474695?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/8785437155258474695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=8785437155258474695&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/8785437155258474695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/8785437155258474695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/03/our-skitty.html' title='Our Skitty...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_Qy6AhbEI/AAAAAAAAAH0/RUIxlmIk6tM/s72-c/Skitty+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-1395008083684181717</id><published>2009-03-02T11:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T09:21:46.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_OEDKSjnI/AAAAAAAAAHs/5J5l2_O7YbA/s1600-h/my+toes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_OEDKSjnI/AAAAAAAAAHs/5J5l2_O7YbA/s320/my+toes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314192654283738738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I finally broke down and went and did one of my favorite things. I got my nails done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I no longer work 2 jobs and we do not have the extra cash we used to, I have curbed my spending on my nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I am so glad I went 'cause my toes turned out soooooooo cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-1395008083684181717?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/1395008083684181717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=1395008083684181717&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1395008083684181717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1395008083684181717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-still-haven.html' title='So nice'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Sb_OEDKSjnI/AAAAAAAAAHs/5J5l2_O7YbA/s72-c/my+toes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-5557491830870701667</id><published>2009-02-22T08:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T08:30:54.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One more thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SaFvmPZp0DI/AAAAAAAAAHk/_9J4WeQo_sE/s1600-h/buckeye+hs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 183px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SaFvmPZp0DI/AAAAAAAAAHk/_9J4WeQo_sE/s320/buckeye+hs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305644538778996786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided not to homeschool Kenny next year. I will be starting the search for the appropriate school for him at the beginning of March.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-5557491830870701667?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/5557491830870701667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=5557491830870701667&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5557491830870701667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5557491830870701667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-more-thing.html' title='One more thing'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SaFvmPZp0DI/AAAAAAAAAHk/_9J4WeQo_sE/s72-c/buckeye+hs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-6938012425327493218</id><published>2009-02-22T08:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T08:21:27.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The right time</title><content type='html'>So we bought the ovulation kit. We hope it aids us in our quest to have another child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Raul's boss is coming back. He left a few months ago. At first he claimed that he was going to quit. Then his regional boss talked Raul's boss into taking family leave instead. He packed up his things and moved to California. So Raul has been here doing the boss' job for 3 months with no compensation. *grumbles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well his boss comes back in a couple of weeks. Can't wait for Raul not to have to go in on Saturdays or Mondays anymore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-6938012425327493218?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/6938012425327493218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=6938012425327493218&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6938012425327493218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6938012425327493218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/02/right-time.html' title='The right time'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-4518545269734045917</id><published>2009-02-19T18:53:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:57:22.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Referrals</title><content type='html'>So the other day the doctor said that he would get some referrals sent out on behalf of Kenny. We are still trying to get a firm diagnoses on him. We have yet to receive the referrals ans Raul called the insurance company and they said that a referral is not need. So tomorrow I need to call the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing research the other day and found that we are 30 times more likely to have another child on the autistic spectrum. This seems kind of odd to me since doctors don't even know what causes autism.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-4518545269734045917?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/4518545269734045917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=4518545269734045917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/4518545269734045917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/4518545269734045917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/02/referrals.html' title='Referrals'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-3019494846828892782</id><published>2009-02-17T20:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T20:20:31.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This last month</title><content type='html'>Okay so this last month was the month we started trying to get pregnany again. After being diagnosed with diabetes we stopped trying because of the mediacation they put me on. Then a couple of months ago I had the doctor change my meds so that we could start trying again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We told ourselves and each other that we wouldn't get our hopes up. However we still found ourselves in the baby section at the Walmart everytime we went shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go back in to talk with the doctor next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be looking up more info on the internet about ovulation prediction kits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-3019494846828892782?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/3019494846828892782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=3019494846828892782&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/3019494846828892782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/3019494846828892782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-last-month.html' title='This last month'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-1639005568045871929</id><published>2009-02-15T23:15:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T08:16:52.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing direction</title><content type='html'>I am changing direction with my blog. It will be dedicated to all things to do with our final try at having more children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not many people in our lives know how painful this journey has been for us. We have shut people out just so we didn't have to share this personal struggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had to endure the, when questions, the why haven't you questions, and the comments about raising and only child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided that we will share with those that are closest or should be closest to us, the everyday ups and downs of this final attempt at getting pregnant and carrying to term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we are unsuccessful in this endeavor then we will be looking into adoption. We have discussed this option for many years and finally feel that all three of us are ready to open up our home and hearts to a child or children that are in need of both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be sharing the impact that all of our struggles have and do effect our choices to expand our family. From Kenny's Autism/Asperger's disorder/PDD-NOS(  http://autism.about.com/od/whatisautism/f/whatishfa.htm )to my mental illness and diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-1639005568045871929?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/1639005568045871929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=1639005568045871929&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1639005568045871929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1639005568045871929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/02/changing-direction.html' title='Changing direction'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-8172189586651486747</id><published>2009-01-16T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:11:44.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday plans</title><content type='html'>We are actually going out of Buckeye tomorrow. Since we moved into our house we don't make it very far from home anymore. So, Raul and myself are going to the movies and then to a Rock Band party.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-8172189586651486747?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/8172189586651486747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=8172189586651486747&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/8172189586651486747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/8172189586651486747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/01/saturday-plans.html' title='Saturday plans'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-2016936408624581730</id><published>2009-01-02T11:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T11:34:58.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SV5eQ-wzJVI/AAAAAAAAAHM/o-QVY4CyIQk/s1600-h/dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SV5eQ-wzJVI/AAAAAAAAAHM/o-QVY4CyIQk/s320/dreams.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286766658398135634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been remembering a lot of my dreams as of late. So I have researching on the internet as to why we dream and what is the purpose of dreams. It seems that there are no definitive answers to these questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-2016936408624581730?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/2016936408624581730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=2016936408624581730&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2016936408624581730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2016936408624581730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2009/01/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SV5eQ-wzJVI/AAAAAAAAAHM/o-QVY4CyIQk/s72-c/dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-3073526779373373773</id><published>2008-12-31T00:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T00:06:09.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SVsZ2c3A43I/AAAAAAAAAG8/OGDjT-mNfDk/s1600-h/peace-fingers.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 167px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SVsZ2c3A43I/AAAAAAAAAG8/OGDjT-mNfDk/s320/peace-fingers.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285847010899977074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again this week I have two days off. Yah for extra days off! Coincidentally when you hold up two fingers it makes a peace sign. So I will make the most of my two days and enjoy the peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-3073526779373373773?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/3073526779373373773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=3073526779373373773&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/3073526779373373773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/3073526779373373773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/12/two-days.html' title='Two days!'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SVsZ2c3A43I/AAAAAAAAAG8/OGDjT-mNfDk/s72-c/peace-fingers.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-5364092185142426817</id><published>2008-12-30T23:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:37:13.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SVsTEkYn3HI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zaRlwwgVJWs/s1600-h/2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SVsTEkYn3HI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zaRlwwgVJWs/s320/2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285839556856765554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we rapidly approach the new year. I wonder what new joys it will bring. What is in the cards for us? Well what ever it will bring we wish you and yours all the best in the coming year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-5364092185142426817?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/5364092185142426817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=5364092185142426817&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5364092185142426817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5364092185142426817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/12/2009.html' title='2009'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SVsTEkYn3HI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zaRlwwgVJWs/s72-c/2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-4556630864060787259</id><published>2008-12-03T22:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:47:54.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh...</title><content type='html'>So the doctor changed my meds a couple of weeks ago and just as I was getting used to them I came down with this cold. So, I've been trying to rest. However I have a tendency to sleep to long then wake up with low blood sugar. When I am awake my blood sugar is high. Anyways yesterday my sinuses were all dry and it seemed to have triggered a minor migraine. I finally made my way down to the restroom at work, got sick. The florescent lights in the bathroom were killing my head. Made my way back to our room, kids were all gone, so we left. Got to the car, felt like throwing up again. Well suppressed that urge. Almost didn't make it home. Felt sick, head was killing me, was shaking, and when I got home my blood sugar was at 60. With candy in mouth got in the shower, gave up on standing, laid bath for a while in the dark. Finally got out and used my tea kettle for steam to rehydrate my sinuses and about a half hour later I started to feel better. So, how was your day?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-4556630864060787259?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/4556630864060787259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=4556630864060787259&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/4556630864060787259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/4556630864060787259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/12/ugh.html' title='Ugh...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-5368561788961091091</id><published>2008-12-03T22:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:35:06.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our first hockey game...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/STdr_mMiCQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LUdqZDH2twg/s1600-h/hockey1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 196px; height: 117px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/STdr_mMiCQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LUdqZDH2twg/s320/hockey1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275804228816865538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday night Raul and I went to our first hockey game. For those of you that know my husband this was quite a feet. So, to please me he went and guess what? We had a good time. We also won free tickets. The first pair of tickets we received from my boss, luckily she says she can get me three tickets to a game in January. Then Kenny can go with us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-5368561788961091091?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/5368561788961091091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=5368561788961091091&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5368561788961091091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5368561788961091091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-first-hockey-game.html' title='Our first hockey game...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/STdr_mMiCQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LUdqZDH2twg/s72-c/hockey1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-7525515188368326980</id><published>2008-12-03T22:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:31:09.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/STdrFsqiPTI/AAAAAAAAAFY/c5vO0rEZIGE/s1600-h/Kenny+feed+birds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/STdrFsqiPTI/AAAAAAAAAFY/c5vO0rEZIGE/s400/Kenny+feed+birds.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275803234120908082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny loved feeding the birds. The day went okay, upset tummy and all. He would like to go back with his Daddy. Hopefully we will do this early next year, right after they open the aquarium and log ride...Kenny LOVES log rides.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-7525515188368326980?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/7525515188368326980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=7525515188368326980&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/7525515188368326980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/7525515188368326980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/12/zoo.html' title='The Zoo!'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/STdrFsqiPTI/AAAAAAAAAFY/c5vO0rEZIGE/s72-c/Kenny+feed+birds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-8573745900467228566</id><published>2008-11-25T01:04:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T01:07:10.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to the Zoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SSuyKdPlnzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/3yZlBw-0wQI/s1600-h/wwz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SSuyKdPlnzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/3yZlBw-0wQI/s400/wwz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272503681485741874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pooma and Grandpa are in town so of course they must spoil the grandchild. So Thursday we will be treated to a day at the AZ World Wildlife Zoo. This will be Kenny's first visit to this particular zoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-8573745900467228566?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/8573745900467228566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=8573745900467228566&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/8573745900467228566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/8573745900467228566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/11/going-to-zoo.html' title='Going to the Zoo!'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SSuyKdPlnzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/3yZlBw-0wQI/s72-c/wwz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-6829180959171751305</id><published>2008-11-25T01:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T01:03:53.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Thanksgiving...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SSuxWhc-IwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3JTDWkbgNr4/s1600-h/turkey_dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SSuxWhc-IwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3JTDWkbgNr4/s320/turkey_dinner.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272502789262418690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Sunday morning we did our now yearly trip to Uncle Dave's house for Aunt Gail's early Thankgiving celebration. Mom and Dad of course came down. It was a fairly small family affair of maybe twenty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-6829180959171751305?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/6829180959171751305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=6829180959171751305&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6829180959171751305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6829180959171751305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/11/early-thanksgiving.html' title='Early Thanksgiving...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SSuxWhc-IwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3JTDWkbgNr4/s72-c/turkey_dinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-387897116999092558</id><published>2008-11-22T21:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T21:30:34.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YAH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SSjcZR9nk6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/C5DfMeG5osE/s1600-h/house+warmingcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SSjcZR9nk6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/C5DfMeG5osE/s320/house+warmingcake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271705690713854882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house warming was today. Lotsa people. So happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-387897116999092558?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/387897116999092558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=387897116999092558&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/387897116999092558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/387897116999092558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/11/yah.html' title='YAH!'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SSjcZR9nk6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/C5DfMeG5osE/s72-c/house+warmingcake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-3259817598869279997</id><published>2008-11-20T00:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T00:08:44.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are getting sleepy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SSUM9QmdmUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/6zNV9AtkBBE/s1600-h/zzz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SSUM9QmdmUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/6zNV9AtkBBE/s320/zzz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270633185474877762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the doctor on Monday and he changed my medications. Now I find myself sleepy all the time. I am hoping that this feeling will pass in a couple of weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-3259817598869279997?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/3259817598869279997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=3259817598869279997&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/3259817598869279997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/3259817598869279997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-are-getting-sleepy.html' title='You are getting sleepy...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SSUM9QmdmUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/6zNV9AtkBBE/s72-c/zzz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-760107654937679397</id><published>2008-11-03T14:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T09:55:42.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been looking for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SQ---JU92NI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2fKEWvk7_kY/s1600-h/cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SQ---JU92NI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2fKEWvk7_kY/s320/cousins.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264636464284424402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture for over a year now! So I called both Grandma and Mom and asked if they had any pictures of me and my cousins together. They both said no. However when I got to my parents house Mom had one. So here is Jennifer, Leila, and myself. As far as I know this is the only picture with all of us together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-760107654937679397?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/760107654937679397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=760107654937679397&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/760107654937679397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/760107654937679397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/11/been-loking-for.html' title='Been looking for...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SQ---JU92NI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2fKEWvk7_kY/s72-c/cousins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-5025187838440565420</id><published>2008-10-07T19:01:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T20:16:30.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret mission...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SQ--h8BGpsI/AAAAAAAAAEA/_ACPOEzfzCs/s1600-h/M%26D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SQ--h8BGpsI/AAAAAAAAAEA/_ACPOEzfzCs/s320/M%26D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264635979675117250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well last year we went up to Colorado for my Dad's 50th birthday party. This year we are here for my Mom's BIG 50 bash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an awesome trip. Probably the best time of year to be there. The trees were just changing color, so there was a lot of red and yello leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to spend only a very small amount of time with my parents. However I did get a lot of time with my sis and Phoenix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get one day with Mom. She took me to the casino and we played the penny slots. It was fun, I had never been to a casino before&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-5025187838440565420?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/5025187838440565420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=5025187838440565420&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5025187838440565420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5025187838440565420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/10/secret-mission.html' title='Secret mission...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SQ--h8BGpsI/AAAAAAAAAEA/_ACPOEzfzCs/s72-c/M%26D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-2117260378652307021</id><published>2008-09-15T10:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T10:26:05.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SM6ap03escI/AAAAAAAAAC4/mlrj0AnplrM/s1600-h/Rachel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SM6ap03escI/AAAAAAAAAC4/mlrj0AnplrM/s320/Rachel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246300659289862594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was late for church on Sunday. Stayed up too late playing Rock Band. Didn't pay attention during classes either instead paid attention to the adorable little girl I have pictured above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-2117260378652307021?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/2117260378652307021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=2117260378652307021&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2117260378652307021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2117260378652307021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/09/sunday.html' title='Sunday...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SM6ap03escI/AAAAAAAAAC4/mlrj0AnplrM/s72-c/Rachel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-1594070351727632767</id><published>2008-09-15T10:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T10:23:09.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First guests</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SM6Z9yj754I/AAAAAAAAACw/5JdghmX2G2U/s1600-h/Welcome+mat"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SM6Z9yj754I/AAAAAAAAACw/5JdghmX2G2U/s320/Welcome+mat" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246299902756775810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our first guests over this weekend. Raul, Adelaida, and Samy came over for a couple hours on Saturday. It was nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-1594070351727632767?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/1594070351727632767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=1594070351727632767&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1594070351727632767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/1594070351727632767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-guests.html' title='First guests'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SM6Z9yj754I/AAAAAAAAACw/5JdghmX2G2U/s72-c/Welcome+mat' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-5698399959939438948</id><published>2008-08-26T20:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T20:39:18.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SLTMYiQM5QI/AAAAAAAAACg/QJRcmsP0qx8/s1600-h/raul+and+gianna+93.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SLTMYiQM5QI/AAAAAAAAACg/QJRcmsP0qx8/s320/raul+and+gianna+93.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239036988422415618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last weekend we celebrated our 15th wedding anniversary. It's strange because we don't feel old enough for it to have been this long. It seems as if it was only a couple years ago that we graduated from high school. Now we've been together 17 years and have a 14 year old son. Wow, fifteen years...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-5698399959939438948?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/5698399959939438948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=5698399959939438948&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5698399959939438948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5698399959939438948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/08/15-years.html' title='15 years'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SLTMYiQM5QI/AAAAAAAAACg/QJRcmsP0qx8/s72-c/raul+and+gianna+93.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-2332298731888951492</id><published>2008-08-26T20:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T20:16:01.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW HOUSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SLTG6aCPtrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QIfcwze5Qe0/s1600-h/Bowker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SLTG6aCPtrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QIfcwze5Qe0/s320/Bowker.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239030973262182066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did it! WE ARE MOVING!!! YEAH! Tomorrow we close on our house. I'm just so happy, excited, terrified and so many other things at this moment. So much I could write but instead I'll just post this pic and say goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-2332298731888951492?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/2332298731888951492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=2332298731888951492&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2332298731888951492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2332298731888951492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-house.html' title='NEW HOUSE'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SLTG6aCPtrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QIfcwze5Qe0/s72-c/Bowker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-9173836497998679521</id><published>2008-08-12T22:39:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T22:48:26.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mother says I'm crazy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SKJ1pjAX7gI/AAAAAAAAACI/BR1tPkSMFOM/s1600-h/dino-kenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SKJ1pjAX7gI/AAAAAAAAACI/BR1tPkSMFOM/s200/dino-kenny.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233875073589833218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but Kenny's almost all grown! Those were the actual words when I told here that we want to have a couple more children. I used to think that having children after thirty years of age was crazy. Maybe it is. All I know is that more than anything at this moment I want more children and it feels like the right choice. I mean if we can finally have more little ones like the cutie in this picture...look at that face, could you say no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-9173836497998679521?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/9173836497998679521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=9173836497998679521&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/9173836497998679521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/9173836497998679521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-mother-says-im-crazy.html' title='My Mother says I&apos;m crazy...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SKJ1pjAX7gI/AAAAAAAAACI/BR1tPkSMFOM/s72-c/dino-kenny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-5400793230726986143</id><published>2008-08-05T18:27:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T18:36:24.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STRESSED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SJj-sSSWTYI/AAAAAAAAABc/lTkaNOxKIqg/s1600-h/schooljumble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SJj-sSSWTYI/AAAAAAAAABc/lTkaNOxKIqg/s320/schooljumble.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231211003967327618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost back to school time. I have had a million and one things to do. Things at work are all screwy this year! Nothing seems organized. My big issue is they are not backing me on following DHS rules and regulations! These are mandated! MUST be followed! The DHS reports are posted online, as a director my name goes on these as the person in charge of my site. I don't want to be putting my booty on the line for my bosses. I do not want to take part in giving subpar childcare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Kenny starts school next week! We have recieved NO supplies! Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.- I do not lack faith that all will work out, I just like to B****!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-5400793230726986143?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/5400793230726986143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=5400793230726986143&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5400793230726986143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5400793230726986143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/08/stressed.html' title='STRESSED!'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SJj-sSSWTYI/AAAAAAAAABc/lTkaNOxKIqg/s72-c/schooljumble.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-9031947917597849713</id><published>2008-07-26T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:13:17.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Head east...</title><content type='html'>well I should really be in bed. I have a flight to catch at 6:30a.m. I just can't seem to unwind. First off, I still fear flying (just a little), I'm going farther than I ever have from home, and this will be the longest I've ever been from my son. I know everything will be fine, I just worry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-9031947917597849713?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/9031947917597849713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=9031947917597849713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/9031947917597849713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/9031947917597849713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/07/head-east.html' title='Head east...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-3807468246069329361</id><published>2008-07-22T21:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T21:31:14.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On my marry way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SIa0DAS8DxI/AAAAAAAAABU/u_gh50C9Baw/s1600-h/smiley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SIa0DAS8DxI/AAAAAAAAABU/u_gh50C9Baw/s320/smiley.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226062381322080018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm training up in Surprise for the next couple of weeks. So in the morning I go to the Rec. center and get the car or the van and leave for my class. Well this morning I got the car and about 5 miles from the Rec. it started shaking and making this loud CHUNKCHUNKCHUNK sound and just died. I coasted over to the turn lane and stopped because I didn't have enough momentum to make it through the turn. The truck behind me got mad, cursed and honked at me, and then went around. I did finally get it started long enough to make it into the parking lot in front of OfficeMax. The boss lady had to come get me. Surprisingly I was only 30 minutes late for class. So, there you have it. A day in the life of ME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-3807468246069329361?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/3807468246069329361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=3807468246069329361&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/3807468246069329361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/3807468246069329361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/07/on-my-marry-way.html' title='On my marry way...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SIa0DAS8DxI/AAAAAAAAABU/u_gh50C9Baw/s72-c/smiley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-7436383733592119192</id><published>2008-07-21T06:36:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T06:41:03.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The cutest thing ever...</title><content type='html'>is my nephew Phoenix!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally have a real picture of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SISR21PVgRI/AAAAAAAAABM/54yKWuRw6Ik/s1600-h/baby+Phoenix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SISR21PVgRI/AAAAAAAAABM/54yKWuRw6Ik/s320/baby+Phoenix.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225461838846984466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-7436383733592119192?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/7436383733592119192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=7436383733592119192&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/7436383733592119192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/7436383733592119192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/07/cutest-thing-ever.html' title='The cutest thing ever...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SISR21PVgRI/AAAAAAAAABM/54yKWuRw6Ik/s72-c/baby+Phoenix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-2050958160805806212</id><published>2008-07-21T06:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T06:35:54.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrated</title><content type='html'>The house thing hit a bump! This is frustrating and long. I'm tired of spending so much to live out here. Gas prices alone might kill us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-2050958160805806212?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/2050958160805806212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=2050958160805806212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2050958160805806212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2050958160805806212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/07/frustrated.html' title='Frustrated'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-6044682245994410975</id><published>2008-06-30T19:35:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T23:00:10.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SGmami6g_fI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3zp8U7qUWRY/s1600-h/dino-kenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SGmami6g_fI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3zp8U7qUWRY/s200/dino-kenny.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217871630283374066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we find out about our house soon...I hope. Either way we are moving in August. We are ready for a new chapter in our lives and would like someplace else to start it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny will be home schooled this year, I pray that we make it through the year.....alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be the first year in 9 years that I haven't spent my days working in/for an elementary school. Yes, I'm still there before and after for rec. however, rec. is different than school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also as I continue to lose weight we hopefully get closer to the goal of having more children. I never thought that I would even consider having more children in my mid to late 30's or 15-16 years after our first/only child. Yet here we are seriously contemplating it! Side note: Did you know we made my Mom a Grandma at the ripe ol' age of 34!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-6044682245994410975?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/6044682245994410975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=6044682245994410975&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6044682245994410975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6044682245994410975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/06/changes.html' title='Changes...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/SGmami6g_fI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3zp8U7qUWRY/s72-c/dino-kenny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-8544656821150604357</id><published>2008-06-21T19:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T19:33:34.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just because</title><content type='html'>Check out this link!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.myspace.com/imvotingrepublican&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-8544656821150604357?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/8544656821150604357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=8544656821150604357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/8544656821150604357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/8544656821150604357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-because.html' title='Just because'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-864898077286108797</id><published>2008-06-08T02:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T02:43:03.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You Are Snow White!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/newbandi/SnowWhite.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pure and trusting. You are a gentle soul who can get along with just about anyone. Everyone you meet instantly falls in love with you. How can they resist? You have a pure, lovable nature that' s irresistable. Just don't trust everyone who comes across your path.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-864898077286108797?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/864898077286108797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=864898077286108797&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/864898077286108797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/864898077286108797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-are-snow-white-which-disney.html' title=''/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-2066394782202275581</id><published>2008-06-05T18:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T18:20:19.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh craaaaaa..............</title><content type='html'>The other day I thought it would be a hoot to go look at houses. So me and my friend took her children and headed out to look. I came across this sweet little house right near my husbands workplace. Well I decided to go ahead and show it to him as well and now here we are seriously looking like we might get it. When I think about it I still shake a little but the hyperventilating has subsided. Anyways here's a link, &lt;a href="http://www.drhorton.com/corp/GetFloorPlan.do?dv=E8&amp;amp;pr=43914&amp;amp;pl=1157004"&gt;http://www.drhorton.com/corp/GetFloorPlan.do?dv=E8&amp;amp;pr=43914&amp;amp;pl=1157004&lt;/a&gt; , have a look.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-2066394782202275581?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/2066394782202275581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=2066394782202275581&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2066394782202275581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2066394782202275581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-craaaaaa.html' title='Oh craaaaaa..............'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-2568486795275612281</id><published>2008-05-18T10:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T10:49:25.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A horrible dodgeball accident...</title><content type='html'>I know what could go wrong during a game of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dodgeball&lt;/span&gt;. It was only adults and we were using &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gatorballs&lt;/span&gt;, they are soft. There I was having the time of my life, I don't usually play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dodgeball&lt;/span&gt;, a guy threw the ball at me. I jumped up to not get hit. I go get a couple of balls, I get in a good spot, take my first ball, pull my arm up and back and throw....then white blinding pain. So what started off as a fun day of training turned into an embarrassing painful day with a side trip to the hospital. You wondering what happened? Well I dislocated my shoulder. Yep a dislocated shoulder playing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dodgeball&lt;/span&gt;! Well I have to go to the doctor again today, so I'll post more later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-2568486795275612281?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/2568486795275612281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=2568486795275612281&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2568486795275612281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/2568486795275612281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/05/horrible-dodgeball-accident.html' title='A horrible dodgeball accident...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-5890724178949522652</id><published>2008-05-18T10:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T10:41:20.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Copy Cat</title><content type='html'>1. Typically, what time do you wake up? My alarm goes off at 4:30 a.m. so naturally I roll out of bed about 5a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. On a good night, what time are your kids in bed? 9:30 pm. At 13 you think he would be sneakier about staying up but he still does the I have to go to the restroom, I need a drink thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How long have you been a mommy? It seems like forever.  It's been 14 glorious years now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How old were you when you became a mom? 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is your favorite kids T.V show? It's been a number of years since I have really watched on, but Sesame Street has Elmo's World and I love Elmo's World!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your least favorite kids T.V. show? I don't know if they still show Teletubbies but I can not stand that show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your favorite chore? Mowing the lawn. However we don't have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your favorite meal to cook? Spagetti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What meal do you cook most often? I haven't cooked at all this last 9 months. Before that it was hamburgers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is your kids favorite meal? Burgers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What is your favorite thing your husband does with your kids? I love it when Raul goes into Kenny's room and plays with him and talks with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What are 5 things that make you smile when you’re being a mom? Whenever Kenny is happy. When he is being silly. Hearing other people describe my son. Watching him sleep. Listening to Kenny play, he is quite animated and a bit loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. If you could take your kids anywhere, where would it be? Japan, Kenny really wants to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. When was the last time you went out without your kids? Well he is 13 years old, so we get out alone every weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is your favorite pastime/activity to do with your kids? Going to the movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Name one thing you said you would never say as a mother? I swear that I will never call my son an asshole. Yep as a child I was called one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Name something you do, that your own mom did? Love my child with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is your favorite quality your mom has? Her strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your favorite kids book? Marvin K. Mooney, will you please go now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What is your favorite advice for new moms? I don't have an answer for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What is your most heartbreaking moment as a mom? Sending my Kenny to school for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What is your most joyful moment being a mom? The first time I felt Kenny move inside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. When was the last time you told one of your kids, “I Love You”? A few minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. When was the last time you were told, “I love you” by one of your kids? A few minutes ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-5890724178949522652?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/5890724178949522652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=5890724178949522652&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5890724178949522652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5890724178949522652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/05/copy-cat.html' title='Copy Cat'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-6504621568429909037</id><published>2008-04-27T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:12:10.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt Marge</title><content type='html'>It's been a few weeks now since my Aunt Marge passed away. As a child I loved spending time with Aunt Marge, she was always one of my favorite people. As an adult I treasured the few times I got to see her. She had been sick for awhile and on my last visit home I was so wrapped up in my sister and soon to be born nephew, Phoenix, that visiting her was an afterthought. I wanted to go visit her the morning we were set to head back to Arizona, however she had a paricularly bad night so Grandma thought it was best if we didn't go. I regret this decision. I hate myself for not staying another day to try again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-6504621568429909037?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/6504621568429909037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=6504621568429909037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6504621568429909037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6504621568429909037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/04/aunt-marge.html' title='Aunt Marge'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-3128464640907477307</id><published>2008-04-27T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:11:03.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For awhile now...</title><content type='html'>I have been sick. I thought maybe it was the 2 jobs and too much stress. My symptoms were light headedness, headaches, and nausea. At my last doctors visit some tests were ran and I have been dianosed with type 2 diabetes. I gotta say this sucks. So, I'm now on medication and have spent a good deal of time figuring out what I can and can't have. I can now easily stay with in the proper glucose levels. On the other hand, some days a big plate af spaghetti or a simple chocolate bar are almost more temptation than I can take. I have a wonderful support system at work, but not at home, so weekends are the hardest. I still have the tiredness, maybe I have one too many jobs. I look forward to the summer and shorter hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-3128464640907477307?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/3128464640907477307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=3128464640907477307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/3128464640907477307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/3128464640907477307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2008/04/for-awhile-now.html' title='For awhile now...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-7566626574508036400</id><published>2007-10-29T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T04:34:19.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jennifer Lynn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/RyXFKrD_jFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/YDSSs9k8N1M/s1600-h/Jennifer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126720537980013650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/RyXFKrD_jFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/YDSSs9k8N1M/s200/Jennifer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jennifer Lynn Aragon 1976-2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jennifer Lynn Aragon, 30, of Cheyenne died Oct. 25 in Cheyenne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was born Dec. 28, 1976, in Cheyenne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is survived by her husband, Mike Aragon of Cheyenne; stepsons, Isaac Aragon, Isaiah Aragon, Zechariah Aragon, all of Cheyenne; a stepdaughter, Jazmin Aragon of Cheyenne; father, Jesse Martinez of Spring Creek, Nev.; mother, Jerry Denis of Canon City, Colo.; siblings, Joel of Reno, Nev., Leila of Cheyenne, Eloisa of Richmond, Va.; grandparents, Frank and Corina Martinez of Cheyenne and Frank and Viola Addington of Canon City; two nieces; several aunts, uncles and cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-7566626574508036400?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/7566626574508036400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=7566626574508036400&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/7566626574508036400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/7566626574508036400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2007/10/jennifer-lynn.html' title='Jennifer Lynn'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/RyXFKrD_jFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/YDSSs9k8N1M/s72-c/Jennifer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-8938936874149775346</id><published>2007-07-30T20:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T20:33:31.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I like the pretty lights...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Well I've been here in Pennsylvania for 3 days now. I'm having an awesome time. Tonight we went to the fair, watched the parade and the fireworks. We were up close to the fireworks, within a hundred feet or so. It's been great being here with Amelia. I miss her dearly, but this seems to have been a good move for both her and Joe. Love them, love being here, but I miss my boys.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-8938936874149775346?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/8938936874149775346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=8938936874149775346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/8938936874149775346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/8938936874149775346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-like-pretty-lights.html' title='I like the pretty lights...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-8058093069611497574</id><published>2007-07-23T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T20:14:47.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 and change...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's was some 15 years and change. We were both 15 and head over heals. We had snuck off campus and headed to the park down the street. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach. I knew that it would be the day, the day of my first kiss. There had been other boys that had tried. I had always backed away. With him It was different. The difference was I thought I was in love. When we got to the park, we walked up this little hill. I still remember how nervous I was. I remember looking into his eyes and losing myself there. Then came the kiss. It was everything I had ever hoped for, everything I knew it should be. To this day he holds a piece of my heart. And sometimes when I close my eyes and think of that day I can still feel the butterflies, the touch of his lips and how it felt to lose part of myself in his eyes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-8058093069611497574?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/8058093069611497574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=8058093069611497574&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/8058093069611497574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/8058093069611497574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2007/07/15-and-change.html' title='15 and change...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-4648594272844490013</id><published>2007-05-31T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T20:17:02.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Oh Very Young" by Cat Stevens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh very young &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;What will you leave us this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; Youre only dancing on this earth for a short while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And though your dreams may toss and turn you now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;They will vanish away like your daddys best jeans &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Denim Blue fading up to the sky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And though you want him to last forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You know he never will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(You know he never will)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; And the patches make the goodbye harder still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Oh very young &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;What will you leave us this time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;There'll never be a better chance to change your mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And if you want this world to see a better day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; Will you carry the words of love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; Will you ride the great white bird into heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And though you want to last forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You know you never will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(You know you never will) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And the goodbye makes the journey harder still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Oh very young &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;What will you leave us this time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Youre only dancing on this earth for a short while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; Oh very young &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;What will you leave us this time &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/8080131110713186797-4648594272844490013?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/4648594272844490013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=4648594272844490013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/4648594272844490013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/4648594272844490013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2007/05/oh-very-young-by-cat-stevens-oh-very.html' title=''/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-5004581877088588671</id><published>2007-04-27T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T20:31:32.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 million dollars</title><content type='html'>Stephen R. Jasinski Elementary School will open in the fall of 2007. No longer will our darling kindergartners have to use a roach infested restrooms or play on equipment that has been graffitied by the behavior class. Nope, for these lucky 100+ students we will be in a 10 million dollar school. Large classrooms, in class restrooms, and a playground right outside their class door are just a few of the things they will have. They will have the worlds best principal, one Mr. Corey Christiaens. On board are two of the finest teachers I have ever met, Jane Lotts and Tonya Kemmer. I have the honor of joining what promises to be an amazing staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Today we got to go mark our territory. lol. On the cement where our flooring shall lay, we spray painted our names. We also got to choose our classrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well in case you haven't noticed I am excited and very happy. For those of you close to me, you know that my job is anything but work, it is a passion for me. In the year to come I see many wonderful things. I pray that all my friends and family will be as blessed as I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-5004581877088588671?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/5004581877088588671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=5004581877088588671&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5004581877088588671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5004581877088588671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2007/04/10-million-dollars.html' title='10 million dollars'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-6495675810080834611</id><published>2007-04-16T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T18:02:59.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have I lost my mind?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Maybe. We have decided to have another child. We know our son is almost thirteen and we would lose time together, time alone, and time to sleep. However we are going for it. I want two more, Raul wants one. Anyways, I'm excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-6495675810080834611?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/6495675810080834611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=6495675810080834611&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6495675810080834611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/6495675810080834611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2007/04/have-i-lost-my-mind.html' title='Have I lost my mind?'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-5571095585036641901</id><published>2007-03-27T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T21:04:11.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/RgnpIfb4r5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/HsjoJIHIVN4/s1600-h/Slide+Irvin.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046821189532037010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/RgnpIfb4r5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/HsjoJIHIVN4/s200/Slide+Irvin.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Rgno7vb4r4I/AAAAAAAAAAk/YAlCx_0CCYY/s1600-h/Hey+Eloy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046820970488704898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Rgno7vb4r4I/AAAAAAAAAAk/YAlCx_0CCYY/s200/Hey+Eloy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Rgno0Pb4r3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/_y6wX7DzauY/s1600-h/Best+friends,+Kristina,+Leah,+Rachel.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046820841639686002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Rgno0Pb4r3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/_y6wX7DzauY/s200/Best+friends,+Kristina,+Leah,+Rachel.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Rgnotvb4r2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/vVYryg1ZNSY/s1600-h/Ashley.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046820729970536290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Rgnotvb4r2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/vVYryg1ZNSY/s200/Ashley.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I said in my profile I have a job that I love working with Kindergarteners. We just returned from Spring Break and I gotta say, I missed the kids so much. I have recently visited my niece Phiona and there is just something about kids their age. Their exuberance and belief that all is well in the world is just amazing Anyways, here are some pictures of the little devils, oops I mean angels.&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/8080131110713186797-5571095585036641901?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/5571095585036641901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=5571095585036641901&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5571095585036641901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/5571095585036641901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2007/03/as-i-said-in-my-profile-i-have-job-that.html' title=''/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/RgnpIfb4r5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/HsjoJIHIVN4/s72-c/Slide+Irvin.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080131110713186797.post-3778704077428864588</id><published>2007-03-26T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T19:33:03.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not yet enough...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/RgiCDNVXmCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KeiLfzX44io/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046426374099146786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/RgiCDNVXmCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KeiLfzX44io/s320/image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have my livejournal, I have my myspace, so why not one more place for me to rattle on about nothing. I'm starting this blog, well, just because. Just a little something about things going on here out in Neverland (Buckeye).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080131110713186797-3778704077428864588?l=enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/feeds/3778704077428864588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080131110713186797&amp;postID=3778704077428864588&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/3778704077428864588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080131110713186797/posts/default/3778704077428864588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantedpixie7.blogspot.com/2007/03/not-yet-enough.html' title='Not yet enough...'/><author><name>EnchantedPixie7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703772585775980910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PTrItQyoerg/Siqh6cLw_5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/N49WL6X2QZQ/S220/patches.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PTrItQyoerg/RgiCDNVXmCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KeiLfzX44io/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
