<?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-672004478875624806</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:19:55.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith, Trust and              a little Pixie Dust</title><subtitle type='html'>Our version of Disneyland-               only 302.74 miles to the north...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-4048584753721282694</id><published>2010-12-19T15:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T15:22:20.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings from 1976</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidget" style="width:425px; 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I wasn't sure how I was going to handle having a girl with all the bows, shoes and the color pink, but I have done pretty well and have enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have taught me a lot. You have such insight and are not afraid to speak up. I love your smile and your laugh-especially when you really LAUGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have gone through phases such as Hannah Montana, Miley, the Cheetah Girls, the Wiggles, High School Musical and are now a true fan of Team Edward from Twilight and New Moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you every night thank you for letting me be your mom and I mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the taco picnics, for letting me sing and dance in a store, for the sword fight in Target and for the sing a longs in the car...oh yeah and the FABULOUS cupcakes and cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you very much!  Happy 1/2 Birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Happy Birthday to my neighbor Jenn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-4887960870881605240?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/4887960870881605240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=4887960870881605240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/4887960870881605240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/4887960870881605240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-12-birthday-jessica.html' title='Happy 1/2 Birthday Jessica'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-2593201212043844657</id><published>2010-01-08T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T22:08:52.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1/2 Birthday Ricky</title><content type='html'>Today my little boy turned 13 and a HALF! My little boy who is 6 feet tall and wears a men's 13 size shoe. He says it's no big deal because he will just tell everyone he is 13...but when we sang "Happy Half Birthday" to him on the way to school, that impish little smile broke through as he shook his head. No celebration though tonight as he had a draft to attend and he was lucky enough to get the #1 pick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am proud of the young man that he is becoming. I so can't believe that 13 1/2 years have gone by with him as part of my life. He has taught me a lot. We have learned a lot together. We have agreed, disagreed and agreed to disagree at times. We have made each other mad, sad and frustrated. We have made each other laugh and smile. We have to see who gets the last word in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is my son and I am very blessed. I love you Ricky Daniel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Half Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-2593201212043844657?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/2593201212043844657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=2593201212043844657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2593201212043844657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2593201212043844657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-12-birthday-ricky.html' title='Happy 1/2 Birthday Ricky'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-156443692799226618</id><published>2010-01-07T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:12:32.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Apple, Acupuncture and Pacers</title><content type='html'>well, I was really bummed that I did not get to blog last night-major computer issues that are now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;resolved&lt;/span&gt;. So her it is in a nutshell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Apple&lt;/span&gt; bit me today and it was good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Finally able to go s&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ee&lt;/span&gt; Dr, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Shen&lt;/span&gt;, our acupuncturist. her truly is the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Pacers Basketball started &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tonight&lt;/span&gt; and it was great-not sure how many game &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; will win, BUT we have great kids with super attitudes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until tomorrow...good night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-156443692799226618?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/156443692799226618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=156443692799226618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/156443692799226618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/156443692799226618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2010/01/apple-acupuncture-and-pacers.html' title='An Apple, Acupuncture and Pacers'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-3395188273296312873</id><published>2010-01-05T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:52:41.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We got your back</title><content type='html'>At &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tenaya&lt;/span&gt; we are very protective of one another. You mess with someone and there are about 5-6 other people that are affected by that display of disrespect. Today thing came to a head and I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; had it. I do not like it when someone plays the "who me?" card. Then to ask silly questions and act astounded at the answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't pick on Mark....bottom line. Not a good move because as one staff member stated, "he is such a sweetheart." We protect each other like a mama protects her cub. If anything good came out of today, it's that Mark saw  or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; heard that he is highly respected at our school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as we venture on into the next 6 months of school, a balance needs to be made. I am frustrated by the immaturity of those  who know they are wrong. My suggestion is keep the earpiece and move on. Many of us bleed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tenaya&lt;/span&gt; blue. We will see many more administrators before we leave. Our concern is the kids. Can you believe it-caring about kids. Wow, what a concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time...peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-3395188273296312873?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/3395188273296312873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=3395188273296312873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/3395188273296312873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/3395188273296312873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-got-your-back.html' title='We got your back'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-3784022406413763806</id><published>2010-01-04T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:23:36.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance and Draft</title><content type='html'>Today was my first day back to work. Ricky and Jessica had their last day off. Jessica stayed with my mom and helped with the preschoolers. My mom says she is a natural and enjoyed every minute of it. Ricky went to Grandma Jennie's house. He made his infamous salsa, they went to In-n-Out and watched Gran Torino. He had a great day. Both are lucky that they have their grandparent's house to go to on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica has wanted to enroll in a dance class and today was Day 1 for the new semester. She is taking hip hop and had a blast. Her smile said it all. She already wants the "real dance shoes." I hope she continues it as the smile on her face was priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Jess was at dance, Ricky was attending his first draft. He was so proud of his picks. He had the 3rd pick and evidently was successful in his choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they are both winding down for bed, they both were blessed with a great day. They are back to school tomorrow and back to the daily routine that comes with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing better than to have two happy kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard started running again tonight. We are going to do the Bay to Breakers on May 16th. At least that is the plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, January 4th is also the birthday of one of the greatest women in my life. My Great-grandmother Priscilla Villa. She was a class act and taught my mom to be the woman she is. Grandma Villa lives on in our life daily. I was blessed to know her and love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-3784022406413763806?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/3784022406413763806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=3784022406413763806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/3784022406413763806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/3784022406413763806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2010/01/dance-and-draft.html' title='Dance and Draft'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-1304609997640390520</id><published>2010-01-03T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:28:42.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'm Free"</title><content type='html'>Those two simple words..."I'm free." I have heard them on a daily basis since Christmas Vacation started 16 days ago. It was a simple statement, a simple request. A request for a lunch date. A lunch date with my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day something seemed to come up. Every day, I heard those words. Last night I was kindly reminded that vacation was over and she was still "free." I could not let her down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both slept in until 10:30 since we were up having a bonfire/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt; get together with our neighbors. Ricky was at the Raiders game with my dad. Richard had gone golfing. Focus Michelle-get it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was in the recliner when I approached her. I looked into her brown eyes and asked, "are you doing anything for lunch today?" Her response was simple with a hint of sarcasm..."I thought you'd never ask." She wanted to include my mom so she made the call. It was a lunch date. Three generations sitting around chips and salsa. Laughing and talking. It was a great lunch date. A sense of satisfaction on her face as we got back into the car and she just looked at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be a time when she won't want a date with me. Until then, I hope she has many more "free" days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Jessica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-1304609997640390520?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/1304609997640390520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=1304609997640390520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/1304609997640390520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/1304609997640390520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-free.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m Free&quot;'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-767852952082303863</id><published>2010-01-02T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T13:12:27.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pancakes</title><content type='html'>A simple compound word. pan-cakes. A word that has a bit of history in our family. My Great-Grandmother Priscilla Villa taught my mom how to make pancakes from scratch. Not Bisquick, not shoot the batter from the can...but homemade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pancakes are fabulous. It's the type of recipe that is not written down. It's the type where I just sit and watch my mom throw in a little bit of this and a little bit of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am 44 years old and have NEVER attempted making these sacred breakfast items. When my mom went to Ireland in 2000, my dad and I were craving them along with my sister so... my sister tried  and although this seems unreal-there was so much sugar in the mix that crystals formed on top. They were good. Obviously, still a topic of conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, I called my mom. I asked her for the recipe. Her reply was, "are you going to make them?" Her tone of doubt put me to the test. "Of course I am," I said to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With activity in the kitchen, both Ricky and Jessica's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;curiosity&lt;/span&gt; peaked. "What are you doing?" "Absolutely nothing," I stated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, let me tell you. Success hit 1976! The pancakes were phenomenal. I literally had a tear in my eye as I watched those little golden cakes form bubbles as I was about to turn them. Picking up the spatula I begin to flip and-"you have got to be kidding me!" The new grill I was using was too hot! I finally found the right setting and we each got one pancake out of the first Villa Pancake Recipe. Ricky and Jessica were shocked. "Can you make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;some more&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I whipped up my second batch, turned the grill on and we all enjoyed "Grandma Villa's/Nana's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pancakes&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sat here typing this, Ricky came around the corner on his way to the shower and said, "Mom, those pancakes were the BOMB."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Validation, yes. Happiness, yes. A recipe that won't get lost, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing what a little compound word can do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I made homemade pancakes with my grandmother's recipe.&lt;br /&gt;I know my Grandma Villa is looking down and smiling at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-767852952082303863?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/767852952082303863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=767852952082303863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/767852952082303863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/767852952082303863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2010/01/pancakes.html' title='Pancakes'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-3529832531633563778</id><published>2010-01-01T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T01:13:54.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January 1, 2010</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I can't believe that it was just a mere hour ago that we welcomed in 2010. Ten years ago tonight we were like many others in the world worried about Y2K. We were on the Mall in DC ringing in the New Year with a couple thousand of our closest friends. Ricky was 3 and a half and I was just pregnant with Jessica. It was cold that night, but it was spectacular. I remember when Luther Vandross came onto stage-I just love that man. We survived. Many things have happened in my life in the past ten years. It seemed like a blink of the eye but here I am, ten years older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past 10 years here are a few things I have done:&lt;br /&gt;*had another child-Jessica. Cool to have kids born in two different centuries.&lt;br /&gt;*built a house&lt;br /&gt;*become a Nina to Aidan and Kenna&lt;br /&gt;*lost two of my favorite dogs, Hijo and Negro&lt;br /&gt;*welcomed 2 new dogs, Max and Fenway&lt;br /&gt;*become a travel ball mom living out of a suitcase 2 weekends a month&lt;br /&gt;*been to Cooperstown 3 times- a total of 5 weeks&lt;br /&gt;*watch my daughter learn how to ride a bike&lt;br /&gt;*watch my daughter in the Nutcracker&lt;br /&gt;*met great friends at Creative Escape&lt;br /&gt;*started a blog&lt;br /&gt;*Tweeted&lt;br /&gt;*Facebook-complete with a farm and aquarium&lt;br /&gt;*spent 26 days in the hospital watching my son fight MRSA&lt;br /&gt;*watched Jessica go crazy at Libby Lu&lt;br /&gt;*seen Hannah Montana/Miley Cyrus in concert 3 times&lt;br /&gt;*watched Richard fall in love with fishing&lt;br /&gt;*watched Richard fall in love with golfing&lt;br /&gt;*watched my 2 kids in productions at school&lt;br /&gt;*watched Ricky hit a walk off HR despite the crappy situation he was in&lt;br /&gt;*sat back and let Jessica develop her love for baking&lt;br /&gt;*eaten breakfast at my mom and dad's house every school day&lt;br /&gt;*bought groceries so Ricky could make his salsa&lt;br /&gt;*thrown some pretty stinkin' good birthday parties&lt;br /&gt;*been to Hawaii, Vegas, Mexico, Arizona&lt;br /&gt;*owned 3 cars&lt;br /&gt;*trusted someone and lost my first home&lt;br /&gt;*been to a Chris Brown and Cheetah Girls concert&lt;br /&gt;*celebrated Disneyland's 50th Birthday&lt;br /&gt;*went on a Disney Cruise&lt;br /&gt;*scrapbooked&lt;br /&gt;*done too many loads of laundry-think i am OCD about this&lt;br /&gt;*challenged something and won&lt;br /&gt;*take medicine every night before bed&lt;br /&gt;*got Aidan's first kiss (my nephew)&lt;br /&gt;*made birthday banners&lt;br /&gt;*made trips back and forth to Valley Children's&lt;br /&gt;*learned how to give IV drugs at home thru a Pic Line&lt;br /&gt;*made tacos and salsa&lt;br /&gt;learned how to make my Grandma Villa and mom's rice&lt;br /&gt;*collected Boxtops&lt;br /&gt;*cried when Luther Vandross died&lt;br /&gt;*helped the homeless&lt;br /&gt;*have seen friends bury their parents&lt;br /&gt;*lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;*witnessed Jessica get her first hair cut in honor of Kim Juarez&lt;br /&gt;*watched two kids grow into confident people&lt;br /&gt;*drank many Venti Non-fat, Decaf Mochas 200 degrees with whip&lt;br /&gt;*ask for my Mc Donald'd fries to be HOT and FRESH&lt;br /&gt;*grateful that my mother inlaw drives y kids to school every day&lt;br /&gt;*watched former students become successful&lt;br /&gt;*buried a few former students&lt;br /&gt;*bought an iPhone&lt;br /&gt;*witnessed my kids become interested in the world around them&lt;br /&gt;*saw two towers fall&lt;br /&gt;*watched a 6 year old become obsessed with 9/11&lt;br /&gt;*watched my parents get older&lt;br /&gt;*went to Oprah&lt;br /&gt;*love Grey's Anatomy, Survivor and Private Practice&lt;br /&gt;*my MIL's special tamales and burritos for me&lt;br /&gt;*watched a plane land on the Hudson River&lt;br /&gt;*flew in a helicopter-it was cool when we hovered over our block&lt;br /&gt;*saw Michelle Obama at UC Merced's Graduation&lt;br /&gt;*watched the Tigers go from worst to first in one year of Little League&lt;br /&gt;*gone on taco picnics&lt;br /&gt;*have made spaghetti tacos&lt;br /&gt;*watched my daughter become obsessed with Twilight&lt;br /&gt;*Slurpee Fridays&lt;br /&gt;*Subway sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;*been pushed off of a freeway on ramp by a drunk driver&lt;br /&gt;*saw Josh Groban, Barbra Streisand, Il Divo and Bocelli in concert&lt;br /&gt;*reconnected with my cousins&lt;br /&gt;*went on a SMC roommate reunion&lt;br /&gt;*have seen the State of CA disregard education and it's students&lt;br /&gt;*danced and sang driving down the road with my kids&lt;br /&gt;*been to many Disney on Ice&lt;br /&gt;*loved my family&lt;br /&gt;*been proud of my family&lt;br /&gt;*been frustrated with my family&lt;br /&gt;*been thankful for my family standing by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although many things are missing-a lot happens in ten years, all I can say is I am grateful for the past ten years. There were a lot of tears, a lot of laughter. a lot of growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I welcome you 2010 and all that you will bring. I know it will be a good year. 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Merced is commonly referred to as "Merdead," but that weekend, thanks to a bunch of innovative graduates of the Class of 2009...Merced came alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We landed three tickets and tossed the idea back and forth. WE knew it was going to be hot...but it was REALLY HOT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness to some friends that live directly across the street from the UC, we did not have to be shuttled in. WE parked at their house and just walked across the street. Thank you Cook family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we drove closer to the campus the excitement and energy grew. We had no idea what was in store for us, but we were ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ6pX5JnPI/AAAAAAAAARY/uepUP2fvS_s/s1600-h/IMG_1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ6pX5JnPI/AAAAAAAAARY/uepUP2fvS_s/s320/IMG_1003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337955940803648754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we entered campus it was a sight that still gives me goosebumps. The awe in the air was breathtaking. We went and found our seats and then we were off to get some of our favorite burritos from the campus cafeteria. Free water was passed out. Everyone was on their best behavior...except for Mr. HEAT! It was UGLY-HOT. Some people were very creative in their attempts to stay cool, while others sat for hours only to be taken away before Michelle Obama spoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ7pc1aDDI/AAAAAAAAARg/PNFpRi5yyhc/s1600-h/IMG_1015_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ7pc1aDDI/AAAAAAAAARg/PNFpRi5yyhc/s320/IMG_1015_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337957041641753650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gentleman was innovative and his attempt at staying cool was our favorite. Yes, that is his wife's purse and the Graduation program.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ71MYsDNI/AAAAAAAAARo/6E-v51QyL9c/s1600-h/IMG_1083_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ71MYsDNI/AAAAAAAAARo/6E-v51QyL9c/s320/IMG_1083_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337957243384761554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who says a cardboard box can't be a hat?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ8SUZDzEI/AAAAAAAAARw/lJxlcNGnS-M/s1600-h/IMG_1133_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ8SUZDzEI/AAAAAAAAARw/lJxlcNGnS-M/s320/IMG_1133_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337957743750007874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica, Ricky and Kelly Doll-they so love her!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ_tF_ya2I/AAAAAAAAASI/50iRYu_mj70/s1600-h/IMG_1046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ_tF_ya2I/AAAAAAAAASI/50iRYu_mj70/s320/IMG_1046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337961502277266274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were waiting we saw a lot of people that we knew. Everyone shared the same feelings...there was no way they could pass up this historic event. Jessica even learned how to flirt a bot as "Kelly Doll" took her to meet some Secret Service agents. Jessica was supposed to ask them if they wore coooling packs under their suits, but she "chickened out" so poor Kelly had to do all the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ-W0dCthI/AAAAAAAAAR4/dorxiS2tlkQ/s1600-h/IMG_1026_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ-W0dCthI/AAAAAAAAAR4/dorxiS2tlkQ/s320/IMG_1026_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337960020099380754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we sat, and sat, 3 1/2 hours and then the crowd started to stir. The anticipation that was flowing throughout the crowd saw the finish line. There was some commotion behind us and there SHE was...walking with the graduates. Impressive. Here she is, The First Lady, Michelle Obama, walking in...no one expected her to walk...especially in that HEAT. She smiled, she waved...humble-simplicity is the best way that I can adress the way I felt when I saw her. She was no better than anyone else. She endured the heat and the graduation walk like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShRAfxRULaI/AAAAAAAAASQ/hPxmiB1oI60/s1600-h/IMG_1055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShRAfxRULaI/AAAAAAAAASQ/hPxmiB1oI60/s320/IMG_1055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337962372886965666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their were cheers and whistles. Pride was everywhere. What an accomplishment for the Class of 2009. Before Michelle spoke, the video that was sent toher was shown. In addition to the video a huge letter writing campaign had taken place and 900 Valentine's Day cards had been sent to her. She let everyone know that it wasn't because of her friendship with Dianne Feinstein's husband that she was ther, it was because her staff told her, "she needed to do this." The video was great, my favorite slide was this one...gee, I wonder why.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ_dNQySMI/AAAAAAAAASA/XzqHQznCMDA/s1600-h/IMG_1121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ_dNQySMI/AAAAAAAAASA/XzqHQznCMDA/s320/IMG_1121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337961229349701826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle's speech was incredible. She spoke from the heart on the importance of giving back to all those that have helped you get to where you are at. To bleieve that things can be accomplished, if YOU BELIEVE!&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricky and Jessica were troopers but at one point, I knew it was time when Jessica asked, "if we can just go now." Ricky then thought if we hurried we would be able to see her motorcade when it left...so off we went. We talked to a few CHP officers and told them that Papa was a CHP. We asked of we could see her leave and they told us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;ere we could stand. All of a sudden a man came out of nowhere and aksed if he could stand with us-okay, sure. Within minutes, cars started moving, the motorcylces revved and here SHE came. I was behind the camera and Ricky and Jessica were yelling and waving. All of a sudden, the man started yelling SHE waved at THEM, SHE waved at THEM. Ricky and Jessica are screaming, SHE waved at US. Although I did not catch that on camera, I was glad that man was their to witness that indeed, Michelle Obama had waved to my two kids-that was cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShRCznmDo5I/AAAAAAAAASg/XkpiakJmpug/s1600-h/IMG_1143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShRCznmDo5I/AAAAAAAAASg/XkpiakJmpug/s320/IMG_1143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337964912910246802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is on the passenger side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we stood there in the heat and watched as this historical event came to an end. In 11 minutes she was back at Castle Air Force Base boarding her plane.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShRDZDhG9XI/AAAAAAAAASo/TWMnUdSY7oU/s1600-h/IMG_1147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShRDZDhG9XI/AAAAAAAAASo/TWMnUdSY7oU/s320/IMG_1147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337965556060845426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So gratefulwe did it. So grateful we sat in the heat. So grateful my children witnessed history. So grateful for the UC Merced's Class of 2009. So grateful that someone so powerful waved to my children. So grateful that she realized that recognizing them would have a lasting impresion on them. So grateful we did it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-1018640465816937062?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/1018640465816937062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=1018640465816937062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/1018640465816937062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/1018640465816937062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-believe-uc-merced-class-of-2009.html' title='&quot;We Believe&quot;- UC Merced Class of 2009'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/ShQ6pX5JnPI/AAAAAAAAARY/uepUP2fvS_s/s72-c/IMG_1003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-9040477158469713811</id><published>2009-05-15T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:48:21.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glad We Took the Trip...</title><content type='html'>What an absolute medical mystery of a week we had at our house this past week. Ricky started it with a round of two MRSA spots on Sunday. Septra-bye bye MRSA. Jessica comes home Monday night from Ricky's game and WOW, a hum dinger on her leg...to Children's we go. Well, the Septra did not work, She then got bit by a bug, scratched, and on Wednesday she had 5 new spots...back to Children's. It was crazy, sleepless and a bit trying at times...listening to a kid SCREAM for 32 minutes straight wears on one's nerves especially after you hear the nurse say calmly to him, "honey, we haven't even done anything yet." Thanks to all the support we got while we were on the MRSA train this past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica won two writing awards in the Merced County Writing Festival. WOO HOO!!!A 1st and a 3rd! We were so proud of her and her accomplishment. She awards were given on her two writing pieces, one called, "The Trip," and the other based on the book "Teammates." She was still feeling miserable after the awards ceremony so I pulled her and Ricky out of school. I wanted to make the day special despite my earlier plans of going home and just sleeping, because sleep really is not a necessity to me. Sleep is sometimes a waste of time in my world. I will catch up on it one day...one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sg23DqbnPXI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Qp4TaCsJiks/s1600-h/UC%2BMerced%2Blogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 71px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sg23DqbnPXI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Qp4TaCsJiks/s320/UC%2BMerced%2Blogo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336122407061503346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we took a trip out to UC Merced to see all the preparations for it's first Commencement and for First Lady, Michelle Obama, who will be addressing the graduates. We had lunch in the student cafeteria, Jessica "misplaced" her bowl of Chinese and opted for nachos. We spoke to people setting up and ran into a few people we knew. We just happened to be in the right place at the right time and we were able to meet UC Merced's Chancellor, Steve Kang. He is a very gracious gentleman and the kids were happy they got to meet him. We looked at the exhibit called "Transitions," that was done by a friend of ours, Roger Wyan. The longer we spent out there and the more people we spoke to, we decided that we could not pass up the opportunity and will be a part of all of the excitement tomorrow, May 16, 2009. UC Merced is only 2-3 miles from our house and since Ricky and Jessica are excited, I cannot pass this historical day up. We will be a part of history, and that is always a cool thing to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sg226F0KnbI/AAAAAAAAARI/6dNjlOMletw/s1600-h/michelle+obama.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sg226F0KnbI/AAAAAAAAARI/6dNjlOMletw/s320/michelle+obama.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336122242613550514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-9040477158469713811?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/9040477158469713811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=9040477158469713811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/9040477158469713811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/9040477158469713811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/05/glad-we-took-trip.html' title='Glad We Took the Trip...'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sg23DqbnPXI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Qp4TaCsJiks/s72-c/UC%2BMerced%2Blogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-2693127013289903827</id><published>2009-05-12T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T11:30:37.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little cheese, movin' a bus and Twilight</title><content type='html'>Last week was a fun week for 1976.  There was so much going on as we prepared for Jessica's Birthday Party. Her birthday is actually in August, but we are in Cooperstown and once summer hits, it is hard to round up friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, May 8 was the unveiling of the Extreme Makeover by Neighbor Jenn. It was a very anticipated event and it brought me to tears as I can't believe that I get to wake up to this every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Neighbor Jenn was busy making our house into SPECTACULAR, Jessica's class had their field trip at the Hilmar Cheese Factory. They went through several stations, but the favorite, go figure, was when they got to make their own ice cream.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm0WqzuUOI/AAAAAAAAAPg/DdN2g8NQgNs/s1600-h/2009mayjamparty+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm0WqzuUOI/AAAAAAAAAPg/DdN2g8NQgNs/s320/2009mayjamparty+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334993535138418914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm0lVLSyXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/kauSnNdasYc/s1600-h/2009mayjamparty+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm0lVLSyXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/kauSnNdasYc/s320/2009mayjamparty+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334993787029735794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm00ivPdjI/AAAAAAAAAPw/hXPTzau0cb0/s1600-h/2009mayjamparty+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm00ivPdjI/AAAAAAAAAPw/hXPTzau0cb0/s320/2009mayjamparty+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334994048368211506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures from the "BUS" unveiling will be a separate post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures from the Twilight adventure. I got a compliment from one of the dads who said the invitations were the "coolest he had ever seen!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm1-6T_J-I/AAAAAAAAAP4/60Hx2_x9NDw/s1600-h/2009mayjamparty+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm1-6T_J-I/AAAAAAAAAP4/60Hx2_x9NDw/s320/2009mayjamparty+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334995326006667234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the traditional banner, but she had no idea and was totally surprised and thrilled when she saw it Saturday morning. A few, "OMGs" were screamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm2vx6tyQI/AAAAAAAAAQI/nATuW64gKSA/s1600-h/2009mayjamparty+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm2vx6tyQI/AAAAAAAAAQI/nATuW64gKSA/s320/2009mayjamparty+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334996165566777602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm2a5JYVvI/AAAAAAAAAQA/rTg4VvceI2w/s1600-h/2009mayjamparty+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm2a5JYVvI/AAAAAAAAAQA/rTg4VvceI2w/s320/2009mayjamparty+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334995806730082034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babu made up these totally cool popcorn tub goodie bags for each girl. They were a hit. Thanks Babu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm29sQrr7I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/YHpf5-yeCZM/s1600-h/2009mayjamparty+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm29sQrr7I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/YHpf5-yeCZM/s320/2009mayjamparty+068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334996404566470578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celebrating at Build a Bear. These four girls got many head turns as they strolled through the mall, arms intertwined, matching purses and hair flopping. It was a sight. Many smiles were shared as they strutted by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm4BNFurBI/AAAAAAAAAQw/BJXV4UuefbI/s1600-h/2009mayjamparty+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm4BNFurBI/AAAAAAAAAQw/BJXV4UuefbI/s320/2009mayjamparty+070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334997564430134290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watch out world, here they come!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm31xf3GCI/AAAAAAAAAQo/B5-bsArTzLc/s1600-h/2009mayjamparty+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm31xf3GCI/AAAAAAAAAQo/B5-bsArTzLc/s320/2009mayjamparty+076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334997368044984354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jessica with her Birthday Sundae compliments of the singing crew at Red Robin. Those four girls entertained more people that night. I so wish I would have gotten a picture of their bears in the high chairs. It was such a "classic" evening. They even count, how many times this and how many times that, I was like, "how many times are you going to keep counting!" Ooops, now I am counting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm4_Md-v5I/AAAAAAAAARA/AMf31f2K664/s1600-h/2009mayjamparty+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm4_Md-v5I/AAAAAAAAARA/AMf31f2K664/s320/2009mayjamparty+105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334998629415305106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday morning brought Starbucks and donuts. Before we knew it, it was time for everyone to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica is blessed to have great friends. When planning her party she had no limits, (within reason, of course) She thought about it for a few days and her list shortened. I asked her why. She said she wanted her real friends, not just a bunch of girls so she would get a lot of presents. I am glad she knows the difference at this young age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reflect on Jessica's party, I remembered my own sleepovers and how even 35 years later, some things never change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned that little girls are like big girls except they can't quite put a name on it.&lt;br /&gt;Little girls truly emulate what they see.&lt;br /&gt;Little girls can have great manners-that is a biggy.&lt;br /&gt;Little girls easily accept a new friend into the bunch.&lt;br /&gt;Little girls scream and giggle.&lt;br /&gt;Little girls LOVE the new Hannah Montana CD. (Shaun Cassidy for me)&lt;br /&gt;Little girls can pop it , lock it and polka dot it.&lt;br /&gt;Little girls love to go cruisin' down Main Street.&lt;br /&gt;Little girls have their own language.&lt;br /&gt;Little girls have their own "looks."&lt;br /&gt;Little girls will grow up to be powerful young women.&lt;br /&gt;Little girls remind us of what it was like to be little.&lt;br /&gt;Little girls make the world a special place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-2693127013289903827?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/2693127013289903827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=2693127013289903827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2693127013289903827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2693127013289903827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/05/little-cheese-movin-bus-and-twilight.html' title='A little cheese, movin&apos; a bus and Twilight'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sgm0WqzuUOI/AAAAAAAAAPg/DdN2g8NQgNs/s72-c/2009mayjamparty+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-2227786508195232126</id><published>2009-05-04T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T12:53:11.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acceptance and First Communion</title><content type='html'>What an exciting and monumental week we had. Jessica received the "Acceptance" Citizenship Award at school. She also made her First Holy Communion. It was an absolutely gorgeous day. To make the event even more special, our ENTIRE family was chosen to take up the flowers that decorated the altar. I was so proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "look."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sf9Az5rUF3I/AAAAAAAAAOw/wswkUSP3-_0/s1600-h/2009mayjamfirstcommunionaward+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sf9Az5rUF3I/AAAAAAAAAOw/wswkUSP3-_0/s320/2009mayjamfirstcommunionaward+059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332051744229955442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricky walking his sister to the Church. He was so proud of her and made sure that her day was special. I can just see this same shot in about 25 years. The one shot I missed, is when he was fixing her veil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sf9DKi7nfQI/AAAAAAAAAPY/mM1Qp5voP8c/s1600-h/rdjamwalktochurch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sf9DKi7nfQI/AAAAAAAAAPY/mM1Qp5voP8c/s320/rdjamwalktochurch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332054332284566786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica waiting her turn to walk down the aisle. Just look at that expression. Who knows what she was thinking...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sf9Bi5yeF9I/AAAAAAAAAO4/K2FBjSFULn4/s1600-h/2009mayjamfirstcommunionaward+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sf9Bi5yeF9I/AAAAAAAAAO4/K2FBjSFULn4/s320/2009mayjamfirstcommunionaward+111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332052551713822674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sf9B_DF3lWI/AAAAAAAAAPA/0dHqS-LOq0w/s1600-h/2009mayjamfirstcommunionaward+186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sf9B_DF3lWI/AAAAAAAAAPA/0dHqS-LOq0w/s320/2009mayjamfirstcommunionaward+186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332053035247441250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family and cousins. The veil made it down the aisle, through the Offertory and that was it. Then it went on my head, then Mac Kenna's and eventually it was tossed into the back seat. I can see her now on her wedding day. Half the pictures she will have a veil on, the others she won't and the veil will make it's way onto many guests throughout the reception. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sf9CIsrnU0I/AAAAAAAAAPI/_AeXW7vNtj4/s1600-h/2009mayjamfirstcommunionaward+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sf9CIsrnU0I/AAAAAAAAAPI/_AeXW7vNtj4/s320/2009mayjamfirstcommunionaward+191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332053201030435650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica and daddy leaving the Church. If you look closely, they even walk in sync.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sf9CSp7OrNI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/FptdlwvvRfI/s1600-h/2009mayjamfirstcommunionaward+204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sf9CSp7OrNI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/FptdlwvvRfI/s320/2009mayjamfirstcommunionaward+204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332053372089314514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jessica opted not to have a First Communion Celebration. Her choice was a trip to Build a Bear and dinner at Red Robin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great week. Monumental and full of memories. Ricky was a great big brother, even surviving yet another trip to Build a Bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another milestone in the life of my mammas. I love you Jessica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-2227786508195232126?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/2227786508195232126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=2227786508195232126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2227786508195232126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2227786508195232126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/05/acceptance-and-first-communion.html' title='Acceptance and First Communion'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sf9Az5rUF3I/AAAAAAAAAOw/wswkUSP3-_0/s72-c/2009mayjamfirstcommunionaward+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-6781285555939158833</id><published>2009-04-21T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T15:12:57.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Miss Twilight</title><content type='html'>Jessica's party is in the works...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Se5EC5paeVI/AAAAAAAAAOo/YwGalmej1oQ/s1600-h/twilightpartyideas_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Se5EC5paeVI/AAAAAAAAAOo/YwGalmej1oQ/s320/twilightpartyideas_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327270225850825042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica's birthday really is in August, but with summer comes vacations and traveling friends. So once again we are celebrating while she is still in school. She is having a SLEEPOVER!!! I already hear the screaming! She is getting to choose a few...stress few friends over and we are planning an evening of fun...and you guessed it... the theme will be...TWILIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-6781285555939158833?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/6781285555939158833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=6781285555939158833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6781285555939158833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6781285555939158833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-miss-twilight.html' title='Happy Birthday Miss Twilight'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Se5EC5paeVI/AAAAAAAAAOo/YwGalmej1oQ/s72-c/twilightpartyideas_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-2925879702081934967</id><published>2009-04-20T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T13:03:34.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break 2009</title><content type='html'>Spring Break 2009 is officially over! Being a teacher, I find myself counting down the days until this vacation arrives and it is today that I find myself counting the days until school is out. (35, in case you were wondering)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we were at Red Robin and I was asked if I was glad that I was going back to work. I stopped and thought and said "yes." Ricky and Jessica looked at me crazy and I said, "because I am grateful that I still have a job."  They agreed with my rationale and we went on talking about how life has changed over the past year. As I sat and listened I was pretty impressed about how they are handling the "recession at 1976."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring Break was to bring a cruise with 9 other crazy women down to Mexico. It had been planned, paid for and highly anticipated until I got the call. The call from my mom. My mom, who never interferes. NEVER! She asked me in a calm voice to not go. She had uneasy feelings about me going. Of course, I was not too thrilled but I thought long and hard and had to respect her request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of cruising, I was now going to be home. I am glad that I was. We are rarely home due to sports so it was a nice vacation from life itself. We stayed in our pajamas, went to the movies, I actually cooked, it was a nice BREAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some highlights from 1976's Spring Break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woodland Tournament&lt;br /&gt;Twilight Easter&lt;br /&gt;Swimming at the hotel&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out with friends&lt;br /&gt;2 homeruns in one game&lt;br /&gt;a walk off HR to win the game while trying to be intentionally walked&lt;br /&gt;one crappy situation that my kid rose above&lt;br /&gt;Twilight&lt;br /&gt;pajamas&lt;br /&gt;sleeping in late&lt;br /&gt;silence&lt;br /&gt;Twilight&lt;br /&gt;Hannah Montana Movie-a must see&lt;br /&gt;17 Again-questionable&lt;br /&gt;hanging out with cousins&lt;br /&gt;Twlight&lt;br /&gt;Hives&lt;br /&gt;Hives and Benadryl&lt;br /&gt;So loving Dr. Tan&lt;br /&gt;Twilight&lt;br /&gt;Modesto Tournament&lt;br /&gt;a birthday party&lt;br /&gt;John's Incredible Pizza&lt;br /&gt;Hive medicine&lt;br /&gt;Twilight&lt;br /&gt;2-0&lt;br /&gt;3-0&lt;br /&gt;Grand Slam 300 feet&lt;br /&gt;Championship Game&lt;br /&gt;Twilight&lt;br /&gt;4 innings pitched 11 strikeouts&lt;br /&gt;Jessica getting to play and play and play&lt;br /&gt;DVD player at tourney to watch Twilight&lt;br /&gt;Jessica and Twilight&lt;br /&gt;7 innings 1-0 Champs&lt;br /&gt;Red Robin&lt;br /&gt;showers&lt;br /&gt;bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy my kids. I love my kids. Sometimes I think I should have a break from my kids but when I am away from them, I want to be with them. The years are numbered before they move on. I am glad my mom asked me not to go. Believe me there are times I need my space but I love being a mom and I am blessed with the two kids God gave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Spring Break 2009 has come and gone but the memories that I made with my two kids are there...forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-2925879702081934967?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/2925879702081934967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=2925879702081934967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2925879702081934967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2925879702081934967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-break-2009.html' title='Spring Break 2009'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-8659162094491697017</id><published>2009-04-09T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T11:49:34.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still</title><content type='html'>Still glad that my children want me present in their everyday lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still glad that both of my parents are healthy and alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still love having a bowl of cereal before bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still do not like doing laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still enjoy watching Jessica light up as she sings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still amazed that she can do so much and only be 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still grateful for my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still taking Xanax to cope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still grateful for Spring Break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still blessed to live on Fall Brook Court with the BEST neighbors in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still wondering why grown men need to pick on Ricky's athleticism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still grateful to see him walk up and shake a person's hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still love my mom's pancakes and cream of wheat for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still glad that Jessica is artsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still glad we have a home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still glad I have a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still blessed to have crazy Max and Fenway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still glad there are Polar Bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still love waking up and hearing the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still love the swoosh of the net or crack of the bat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still love and always will love, being a mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still glad, I am me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-8659162094491697017?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/8659162094491697017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=8659162094491697017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/8659162094491697017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/8659162094491697017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/04/still.html' title='Still'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-3795717646966402834</id><published>2009-04-01T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T10:30:02.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Quest for the Perfect Dress</title><content type='html'>May 2, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That date is set in stone. That is the day the Jessica will make her First Holy Communion. She has been attending Catechism Classes for the past two years and is excited about the big day. She is also looking forward to taking part in Communion at Mass and not just receiving a "blessing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, good old mom here just thought I would just Google First Communion Dresses, click add to cart and we would be all set. Wrong! Most dresses won't ship till Jun 15th. I guess this is the peak time and having only one daughter... I missed that page in the handbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off we went, store after store, catalog after catalog. Then, in the most oddest place, the lady busts out a catalog and her face brightens-"there it is, my dress." Of course, I am stressing thinking, June 15th delivery date, right? No, we will have "The Dress," next Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we left the store, hand in hand, she said, "see mom, we believed and it all worked out." Yes, Jessica, it all worked out. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-3795717646966402834?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/3795717646966402834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=3795717646966402834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/3795717646966402834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/3795717646966402834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/04/quest-for-perfect-dress.html' title='The Quest for the Perfect Dress'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-6215575928622997464</id><published>2009-03-26T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T09:03:55.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Edward</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sculdprp_nI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Qd5PaUtb4rU/s1600-h/edward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sculdprp_nI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Qd5PaUtb4rU/s320/edward.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317525713864752754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward has arrived at 1976! Jessica has joined the troops of Twilight fans that exist around the world, but more importantly, the ones on Fall Brook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me the other day that she wants to be a vampire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today as we were walking out of the house I glanced into her room. There propped up against her pillow was a framed picture of Edward! I am sure that her stuffed animals will return, but for now, Edward is in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neighbor Jenn gave her a CD with the songs on it. Her favorite track is #1 which I guess played during the scene of the baseball game...go figure baseball and vampires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight has replaced High School Musical and Zac Efron...oh well I remember when I replaced my posters of John Travolta for Shaun Cassidy. The only difference is they didn't sparkle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-6215575928622997464?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/6215575928622997464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=6215575928622997464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6215575928622997464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6215575928622997464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/03/edward.html' title='Edward'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Sculdprp_nI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Qd5PaUtb4rU/s72-c/edward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-6780163176582971350</id><published>2009-03-23T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T11:21:17.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Electric Slide and Brass Monkey</title><content type='html'>I kinda like this week recap posting as it is like a virtual scrapbook for me as to the goings on at 1976. I know it is only Monday and the real fun has yet to begin but I had a great weekend! some memories that I do not want to forget about are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*a peaceful Friday night. I think we were all in bed by 10&lt;br /&gt;Fridays are sacred and so well appreciated at our house&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky-lasagna by Jenn&lt;br /&gt;*Dinosaurs and Mac &amp;amp; Cheese for Jessica&lt;br /&gt;*Togos for me El Pollo Loco for Richard&lt;br /&gt;*sorry Mr. Cuttone&lt;br /&gt;* did you know that golfing 18 holes can take 6 hours?&lt;br /&gt;*in tennis it is a rally and not a volley-still have vocabulary that I need to learn&lt;br /&gt;*Subway sandwiches as a pregame meal&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky hitting a triple&lt;br /&gt;*The Mother Daughter Tea&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky hitting what should have been an inside the park homerun...I say what should have been because you don't watch the ball when you run!&lt;br /&gt;*Twilight-two giddy neighbors and a thrilled 8 year old who now wants to be a vampire&lt;br /&gt;*A wedding reception full of neighbors and people you don't see very often&lt;br /&gt;*The Electric Slide-so my favorite!!!&lt;br /&gt;*Watching the neighborhood kids get their groove on&lt;br /&gt;*Watching the neighborhood kid's eyes pop out&lt;br /&gt;*Brass Monkey-Sophie's eyes-priceless&lt;br /&gt;*tired baseball players&lt;br /&gt;*5 a.m. wake up&lt;br /&gt;*rain-so love the sound&lt;br /&gt;*winning one game&lt;br /&gt;*Mom, I need some money...please&lt;br /&gt;*Is your mom an ATM?&lt;br /&gt;*back and forth...then a loss&lt;br /&gt;*home under a heating blanket&lt;br /&gt;*picking up Ricky's last Little League uniform&lt;br /&gt;*tacos&lt;br /&gt;*salsa&lt;br /&gt;*scraped finger grating cheese-an ouch for Jessica (toss the block)&lt;br /&gt;*shopping&lt;br /&gt;*phone call&lt;br /&gt;*reality check-you write the letter&lt;br /&gt;*home&lt;br /&gt;*kisses goodnight&lt;br /&gt;*Tivo&lt;br /&gt;*too tired for Cocoa Puffs&lt;br /&gt;*sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-6780163176582971350?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/6780163176582971350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=6780163176582971350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6780163176582971350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6780163176582971350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/03/electric-slide-and-brass-monkey.html' title='The Electric Slide and Brass Monkey'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-8511893197748381938</id><published>2009-03-20T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T15:23:06.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26 Dresses + 1</title><content type='html'>It amazes me how fast a week can go by. It seems like it was just Monday and I was thinking aarrgghh! Another week jammed pack with heres adn theres. Here iks just a peek into what our week looked like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, March 14&lt;br /&gt;Jessica's last Upward game @ 9&lt;br /&gt;Ricky's last Upward game @ 10&lt;br /&gt;*Jessica's tennis lesson @ 11&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky needed to be in Fresno by 12 for a 1 p.m. game-they won!&lt;br /&gt;*Jessica stayed with her Babu and went to New Asia-twice!&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky's second game @ 5-they won!&lt;br /&gt;*Off to Baja Fresh for some tacos&lt;br /&gt;*No e-mail from Creative Escape&lt;br /&gt;*Back on the road by 9 so Ricky could be in Fresno by 10&lt;br /&gt;*Jessica had Neighbor Noah's party&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky's team wins!&lt;br /&gt;*Jessica shops with her Nana&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky's team wins the Championship&lt;br /&gt;*Home&lt;br /&gt;*Woo Hoo-I am going to Creative Escape!!!!&lt;br /&gt;*Back to work-and I am sick.&lt;br /&gt;*St. Patrick's Day-great nothing green is ironed&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky has a game and practice&lt;br /&gt;*I remember Jessica has her Upward Ceremony&lt;br /&gt;*Staff Meeting&lt;br /&gt;*Dr. appointment&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky's Upward Ceremony-the crowd sings "Wild Thing" to him&lt;br /&gt;*Rite Aide for meds&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky has a game&lt;br /&gt;*Popeye's Chicken-they love it when Ricky has a game in Livingston&lt;br /&gt;*Quest to find the perfect dress for Jessica's tea party&lt;br /&gt;*Store 1&lt;br /&gt;*Store 2&lt;br /&gt;*Store 3&lt;br /&gt;*Store 4&lt;br /&gt;*Many dresses tried on-the smile just wasn't there&lt;br /&gt;*FINALLY!!!&lt;br /&gt;*"Mom, I look beautiful!"&lt;br /&gt;*Happiness and Peace.&lt;br /&gt;*Home&lt;br /&gt;*tonight we have Pizza Villa and rejuvenate&lt;br /&gt;*tomorrow tennis lessons&lt;br /&gt;*tomorrow Mother-Daughter Tea Party&lt;br /&gt;*tournament at Big League Dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here we go again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-8511893197748381938?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/8511893197748381938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=8511893197748381938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/8511893197748381938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/8511893197748381938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/03/26-dresses-1.html' title='26 Dresses + 1'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-6177162962920817373</id><published>2009-03-12T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T14:55:54.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Friday</title><content type='html'>Friday, March 13, 2009 is Pink Friday. I am asking you to wear pink in honor of the 26, 000+ teachers that have been pink slipped. We need these teachers to educate our kids. Boo Arnold! Please wear pink!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-6177162962920817373?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/6177162962920817373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=6177162962920817373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6177162962920817373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6177162962920817373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/03/pink-friday.html' title='Pink Friday'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-3967669943855994331</id><published>2009-03-09T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T15:10:45.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>February 2009 Part 2</title><content type='html'>On February 20, 2009, my parents celebrated their 44th anniversary. We asked them what they wanted to do and so we all went out to this new Mexican restaurant. To say it was a nightmare is a compliment. The food was not bad it just was not the right order. It was definitely one thing after another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SbWTZR2h3NI/AAAAAAAAAOI/cNpkBBECnec/s1600-h/2009february20-28momdadandmore+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SbWTZR2h3NI/AAAAAAAAAOI/cNpkBBECnec/s320/2009february20-28momdadandmore+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311313398051495122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, living on Fall Brook Court has it's advantages. The kids love being able to run and play and of course who can beat an afternoon of chalk art. Bummer that the rain always washes it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SbWTExS8vyI/AAAAAAAAAOA/4gSbY9E_mCc/s1600-h/2009february20-28momdadandmore+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SbWTExS8vyI/AAAAAAAAAOA/4gSbY9E_mCc/s320/2009february20-28momdadandmore+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311313045714943778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if you have seen the commercial for Comcast...Well, here is Jessica's rendition of it. She is a crazy child. So love her!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f8ae56d5a65ca30b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df8ae56d5a65ca30b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331820145%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2EC5077B13A91461D5A543D14F9F1ADCF7FA3E2E.1F3D9E2A07C23B61240CC6C8E2AA0EF871889AEA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df8ae56d5a65ca30b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXlZhkWr81u-wqbYRRt-Zm9INELA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df8ae56d5a65ca30b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331820145%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2EC5077B13A91461D5A543D14F9F1ADCF7FA3E2E.1F3D9E2A07C23B61240CC6C8E2AA0EF871889AEA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df8ae56d5a65ca30b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXlZhkWr81u-wqbYRRt-Zm9INELA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-3967669943855994331?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f8ae56d5a65ca30b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/3967669943855994331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=3967669943855994331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/3967669943855994331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/3967669943855994331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/03/february-2009-part-2.html' title='February 2009 Part 2'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SbWTZR2h3NI/AAAAAAAAAOI/cNpkBBECnec/s72-c/2009february20-28momdadandmore+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-2086494147406488814</id><published>2009-03-01T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T21:15:56.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February 2009 #1</title><content type='html'>February 2009 came and went. I blinked and here we are in March. So many cool and important events happened so I will do a recap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 4, 2009 &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Half Birthday Jessica!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308449605142102098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Satmyl6OwFI/AAAAAAAAANw/MyV5rrVx76E/s320/2009feb+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is amazing to look at you and think that you have blessed our world for the past 8 1/2 years. You chose tacos for your dinner and a cute Belle cake. I know we all sang it to you on the 4th, but here I go again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 1/2 Birthday to YOU&lt;br /&gt;Happy 1/2 Birthday to YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 1/2 Birthday Dear JESSICA!&lt;br /&gt;Happy 1/2 Birthday to YOU!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so glad that you chose me as your mom when you were looking down from Heaven. I Love You so much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cool thing about February 4th is it is also Neighbor Jenn's Birthday and Jessica loves her so much. So every August 4th when Jessica is celebrating her birthday, Neighbor Jenn is celebrating her 1/2 Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jenn is a great gift to Jessica...couldn't have been more perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every Valentine's Day my mom makes the most FABULOUS cookies. She decorates each one and then personalizes it with the person's name. She used to make them for our classes. They were a tradition around O.L.M. The tradition continues and people still ask if my mom makes them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cool thing about this year is that Jessica got to help out. What you don't understand is this whole process is like "top secret." We always knew it was taking place but we were not allowed in to help. Jessica broke that mold this year and was the first to cross that line. She had a blast and I see her carrying on this tradition. The love that went into each cookie this year was even more special as I saw her and my mom working together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308448561433729138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Satl11yw2HI/AAAAAAAAANo/VEY_3MmaGRs/s320/2009feb+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308448127019985970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SatlcjedLDI/AAAAAAAAANg/3Q80bRmKQK4/s320/2009february+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308446301329077010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SatjySP0sxI/AAAAAAAAANY/fg1mPFHWi9w/s320/2009february+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of February will come soon. Oh by the way, Happy Ground Hog Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-2086494147406488814?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/2086494147406488814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=2086494147406488814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2086494147406488814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2086494147406488814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/03/february-2009-1.html' title='February 2009 #1'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/Satmyl6OwFI/AAAAAAAAANw/MyV5rrVx76E/s72-c/2009feb+103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-7695533199048586472</id><published>2009-02-01T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:30:53.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So What...</title><content type='html'>So what if it is the middle of winter.&lt;br /&gt;       So what if two of the participants are sick.&lt;br /&gt;             So what if the Super Bowl Game was on.&lt;br /&gt;                  So what if a participant sliced a piece of his thumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SYZz_hsQJ5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/1x1z5X-qOhA/s1600-h/water_balloon%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298049546860898194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SYZz_hsQJ5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/1x1z5X-qOhA/s320/water_balloon%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When you live on Fall Brook Court, you just live...in the moment. We know there are antibiotics if the kids get sicker. We know that wounds must be kept dry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more importantly, we just let our kids be. Amazing how much fun a water balloon fight can be in the middle of winter. Will they remember who won today's Super Bowl (okay Ricky will)...no and why should they?What they will remember is the balloon fight. Hiding behind Neighbor Joe's wall, Oreo scampering off and a mom getting beaned in the back, not once, but twice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica and Noah will never forget bombing my car with a water balloon as I drove off to scrapbooking. As Noah stated, "the balloon was stuck to your car still," and sure enough there was a shriveled up piece of a yellow balloon that decorated my back window into a muddish creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good when you hear laughter. Life is even better when the laughter is coming from kids. My kids are blessed to have the great kids next door. Soon the laughter will dwindle as they grow and leave the nest. Jenn and I will be out doing yard duty just for the sake of it. We will laugh and reminisce about the hockey stick incident, chalk art and after today we added another memory, soaked kids running around in the cold...with smiles on their faces and laughter filling the end of the block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone wakes up sick tomorrow, so what, they had fun and that is what matters. If you don't agree...so what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-7695533199048586472?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/7695533199048586472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=7695533199048586472' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/7695533199048586472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/7695533199048586472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-what.html' title='So What...'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SYZz_hsQJ5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/1x1z5X-qOhA/s72-c/water_balloon%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-6792994766800505790</id><published>2009-01-27T05:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T06:10:55.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Basketball, Upward Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SX8SdsT2ztI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ks1KdRerC9E/s1600-h/images%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295971988130942674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SX8SdsT2ztI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ks1KdRerC9E/s320/images%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ricky and Jessica had their first Upward games this past weekend. Ricky has been playing since he was in Kindergarten and Jessica since she was in preschool. We love it and are sad as this is Ricky's last year playing because the league ends in 6th Grade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Although they don't keep score at Jessica's level, her mom does mentally. I know, it is not supposed to be competitive but I try very hard to contain myself. Her team did "win" and she scored 10 points. She was thrilled when she scored a 3 pointer that swished it's way through the net. The cool thing about Upward is that when a kid makes a basket, everyone cheers. Jessica received "Best Sportsmanship," as she passed the ball to four of her teammates, and they scored. It was funny to watch her reaction as she high fived them and smiled running down the court as if she had made it. Later that day she received a compliment from the ref on how he appreciated her sharing the ball with her teammates and being "Christlike."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ricky's team won 34-19. He scored 20. At this level, the competition is definitely there. He had a great time and is back on a team with three of his former teammates. It is cute to see him out there as he is taller than most of the coaches. He has fun and a mom told him that she appreciated the fact that he did not act like he was better than the other kids and helped others score. He looked at her and then me and said, "I know better." (a lesson well learned as arrogance gets you nowhere on the playing field...or at 1976)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So we will see what Week 2 brings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-6792994766800505790?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/6792994766800505790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=6792994766800505790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6792994766800505790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6792994766800505790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/01/basketball-upward-style.html' title='Basketball, Upward Style'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SX8SdsT2ztI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ks1KdRerC9E/s72-c/images%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-6599070557828820267</id><published>2009-01-20T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T01:33:49.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January 20, 2009-A Day for Change</title><content type='html'>Dear Ricky and Jessica, &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today begins a new chapter for our country. A country that you are both proud to be a part of. I am so proud that you both understand the election process and understand the responsibility that we as Americans have when it comes to voting. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293302538519501938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SXWWnRkg3HI/AAAAAAAAAMA/uO0abfyiZLQ/s400/T8PCAT78UUGCACBPIAOCADPFF06CA733QASCA80K65QCAZ6Y2RPCAU4F0JZCAQEIVAJCAEEUIG5CAY0GJNGCADIX7SWCAI1Z9SLCAWZSQA2CAXOS9KLCAUD8VWUCAMHTDO2CAE7N1VICAWJFV37CAHWHI5K.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today you will witness a historical event that I never believed would happen. I am proud to say that America is changing and those changes will make your lives and those of your peers easier. Today represents, "that all men are created equal." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do HOPE that you will appreciate today as it will forever change the face of America.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do hope that you will take it upon yourselves in learning to serve others and take ACTION in making this world a better place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHANGE comes in small steps that you must be willing to take to improve what you are not satisfied with. It can't happen at once, so you must be patient and never give up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, above all, I am proud to be an American. We are blessed to live in this great country where we can choose to watch either the Disney Channel or Sports Center. We are blessed to be able to travel freely and enjoy this incredible country. We are blessed to have choices. Some that we make may not always be the right ones, but as long as we learn from them, then the lesson was well worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you both and God Bless America!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293305893020922402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SXWZqiD-ciI/AAAAAAAAAMI/siKPEYflFbM/s320/DGGCAQL5F4QCAG7HXL8CAOKQ4G9CAFU89THCA4SPWYKCAMM02S2CA3072T1CADYOJRWCAKCM0ZICABP5814CAR4WXCZCAR8DSWHCARNVXCZCAT01XV5CA7UDJ73CAIG9JQICA2BBRF1CA0ZAHDVCAUX9GH5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-6599070557828820267?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/6599070557828820267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=6599070557828820267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6599070557828820267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6599070557828820267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-20-2009-day-for-change.html' title='January 20, 2009-A Day for Change'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SXWWnRkg3HI/AAAAAAAAAMA/uO0abfyiZLQ/s72-c/T8PCAT78UUGCACBPIAOCADPFF06CA733QASCA80K65QCAZ6Y2RPCAU4F0JZCAQEIVAJCAEEUIG5CAY0GJNGCADIX7SWCAI1Z9SLCAWZSQA2CAXOS9KLCAUD8VWUCAMHTDO2CAE7N1VICAWJFV37CAHWHI5K.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-2646568589722519157</id><published>2009-01-08T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T10:24:29.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1/2 Birthday</title><content type='html'>Happy 1/2 Birthday to you&lt;br /&gt;Happy 1/2 Birthday to you&lt;br /&gt;Happy 1/2 Birthday dear Ricky&lt;br /&gt;Happy 1/2 Birthday to YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so can't believe that Ricky is 12 1/2. Six months from today he will be an official teenager. Thank you for being my son and thank you for letting me be your mom. Happy 1/2 Birthday! We love YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWZEbmViwqI/AAAAAAAAALw/Mpeh-AIE04Q/s1600-h/2008June+DISNEYCRUISE%232+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWZEbmViwqI/AAAAAAAAALw/Mpeh-AIE04Q/s320/2008June+DISNEYCRUISE%232+102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288990053331288738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ricky on the Disney Magic when we celebrated him turning 12 on "Pirate Night."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-2646568589722519157?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/2646568589722519157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=2646568589722519157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2646568589722519157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2646568589722519157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-12-birthday.html' title='Happy 1/2 Birthday'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWZEbmViwqI/AAAAAAAAALw/Mpeh-AIE04Q/s72-c/2008June+DISNEYCRUISE%232+102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-955199485133765012</id><published>2009-01-07T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:41:36.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>365 Days</title><content type='html'>Well, there is this concept in the scrapbooking world of documenting every day in a single year. Well...I can promise nothing but I have taken a picture for every day so far. Wow Michelle...a whole 7 days...impressive! I know it will be virtually impossible to post a picture everyday but I am going to aim for every 3 days. It may work and it may not. I am going to be positive...work with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWUFTzB4MjI/AAAAAAAAALo/J_PVXaD0tcA/s1600-h/project-365-beauty-shot-738421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWUFTzB4MjI/AAAAAAAAALo/J_PVXaD0tcA/s320/project-365-beauty-shot-738421.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288639175090254386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-955199485133765012?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/955199485133765012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=955199485133765012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/955199485133765012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/955199485133765012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/01/365-days.html' title='365 Days'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWUFTzB4MjI/AAAAAAAAALo/J_PVXaD0tcA/s72-c/project-365-beauty-shot-738421.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-2775048392286210157</id><published>2009-01-05T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T19:36:59.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>Well, I am not sure where the month of December actually went. It was here I know as there were plenty of twinkling lights, XM's Holly station and my mom's candy cane cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some traditions did not make it this year. We had 3 broken bones, a baseball tournament in Palm Springs, parties, performances, First Reconciliation, baseball and golf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Gingerbread House and new ornament did not make the cut this year. We also had no ornaments on our tree which was actually pretty nice. Neighbor Mark did help decorate it one night by tossing a baseball into it. It landed perfectly and so many others were thrown at the tree. Different, but it all looked good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288010152826660818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWLJN4fkZ9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/GN4TWX6ZV0g/s320/P1020812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ricky was passed the torch of reading &lt;u&gt;The Polar Express.&lt;/u&gt; Every Christmas Eve we go to my parents house for a reading of it and then a visit by someone very special. Ricky did a great job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jessica is listening intently and curious to see who gets the bell this year...well, that tradition went to the w&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288011977031992514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWLK4EMAxMI/AAAAAAAAAJo/aRuu04As5Lw/s320/P1020836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;ayside as well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWLLVGCSJwI/AAAAAAAAAJw/IdXrUfFkkvs/s1600-h/P1020845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288012475744265986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWLLVGCSJwI/AAAAAAAAAJw/IdXrUfFkkvs/s320/P1020845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are all the grandkids with their Nana and Papa. They are so blessed to have them in their lives on a daily basis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWLNmzbLOuI/AAAAAAAAAKI/45PRHzsGE6s/s1600-h/P1020854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288014979009297122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWLNmzbLOuI/AAAAAAAAAKI/45PRHzsGE6s/s320/P1020854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad bought my mom her "favorite" perfume...Tabu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was "thrilled." What she failed to realize was attached to her "favorite" scent was a pair of diamond earrings! Go Dad!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWLOguO2smI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/4DwPuYyucIA/s1600-h/P1020859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288015974047855202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWLOguO2smI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/4DwPuYyucIA/s320/P1020859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the man of the hour. We are so blessed that he takes time out of his busy schedule on Christmas Eve to stop by and read &lt;u&gt;T'was the Night Before Christmas&lt;/u&gt; to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWLO50BYrhI/AAAAAAAAAKY/r2vLpWZvRUs/s1600-h/P1020903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288016405098704402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWLO50BYrhI/AAAAAAAAAKY/r2vLpWZvRUs/s320/P1020903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another tradition was passed down this past Christmas Eve when Jessica took on the role of Santa at the Martinez family celebration. She called out each family member name and in keeping with tradition, they all had to sit on Santa's lap when their first gift of the evening was called. She was awesome. Pretty darn cute too, I must say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWLP9lZgmxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/fE0WGxROlyY/s1600-h/P1020912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288017569404459794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWLP9lZgmxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/fE0WGxROlyY/s320/P1020912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These two are too stinkin' cute. I am blessed. I tell myself that often... Merry Christmas and a Happy 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-2775048392286210157?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/2775048392286210157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=2775048392286210157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2775048392286210157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2775048392286210157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SWLJN4fkZ9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/GN4TWX6ZV0g/s72-c/P1020812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-9105841628277502464</id><published>2008-12-03T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:19:25.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First Day of Christmas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/STdnprPUJRI/AAAAAAAAAII/vE4i9YLxprQ/s1600-h/images%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275799454167082258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/STdnprPUJRI/AAAAAAAAAII/vE4i9YLxprQ/s320/images%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we drove back by the musical house and watched &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The Grinch"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second Day of Christmas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/STdmz0B_L8I/AAAAAAAAAHw/ktw1zrsiYnQ/s1600-h/images%5B10%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275798528814165954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/STdmz0B_L8I/AAAAAAAAAHw/ktw1zrsiYnQ/s320/images%5B10%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we put up our tree and watched&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Santa Claus is Coming to Town"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third Day of Christmas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/STdoDHHU1PI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SJWDCGzecYU/s1600-h/Y33CA65OYVUCA0480X8CAKWDHO9CASTEJTWCAZ7EFTNCAO4UQIOCAXLW2EWCAPR7MKZCACO1K74CAUB2M6CCARULERWCASEHK3UCAEQX1WKCALIFAFJCA29737HCAYSM6XNCA4P7H3HCAY137ZLCAOY9TG2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275799891146495218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/STdoDHHU1PI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SJWDCGzecYU/s320/Y33CA65OYVUCA0480X8CAKWDHO9CASTEJTWCAZ7EFTNCAO4UQIOCAXLW2EWCAPR7MKZCACO1K74CAUB2M6CCARULERWCASEHK3UCAEQX1WKCALIFAFJCA29737HCAYSM6XNCA4P7H3HCAY137ZLCAOY9TG2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we put gifts under the tree from the Secret Santa Shop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and tivoed "Rudolph"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-9105841628277502464?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/9105841628277502464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=9105841628277502464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/9105841628277502464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/9105841628277502464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/12/on.html' title='On the...'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/STdnprPUJRI/AAAAAAAAAII/vE4i9YLxprQ/s72-c/images%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-9042058768396000505</id><published>2008-11-29T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T22:10:48.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wild Cow, A Musical House &amp; "Elk Guts"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/STIqLczvuDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/7Lui3r77OWY/s1600-h/2008nov+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274324489804429362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/STIqLczvuDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/7Lui3r77OWY/s320/2008nov+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Friday morning, after we had hit a few Black Friday sales, Ricky and I decided to cruise around. As we passed the UC we saw a COW. So? Well, the cow was not on the right side of the fence where he/she belonged. So, being the "do-gooder" (thanks Richard) that I am I drove up to the gate of a farm nearby. I explained to him the cows predicament that I don't think it belonged on the bike path. He proceeded to tell me that it must just be, "a wild cow." Now, what the heck is a wild cow? I think he was so bothered by me calling him because he hung up on me. (Nice, Mr. Good Samaritan Farmer Man) So now I am upset, as in sad and kept repeating, "wild cow, wild cow," what the he** is a wild cow? Well, low and behold there was another "do gooder" out there that was trying to get the cow back to where it belonged. So he escorted it down the bike path using his car and eventually the "wild cow" went back to join his friends. Of course I was upset that I did not think of getting a picture of "wild cow" while he was on the bike path so I had to settle for this one. "Wild Cow" is in the foreground on it's way to hook backup with his buddies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-31c6a0beac6b8856" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D31c6a0beac6b8856%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331820145%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D47F90A9E5EEE28831F9D453C2E36E7B9F035B898.1795ECF042DB1D2F0F5C802FF8A83C38262544BC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D31c6a0beac6b8856%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dx28NAEl7nEA9XmRTDGoWyBgezuc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D31c6a0beac6b8856%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331820145%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D47F90A9E5EEE28831F9D453C2E36E7B9F035B898.1795ECF042DB1D2F0F5C802FF8A83C38262544BC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D31c6a0beac6b8856%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dx28NAEl7nEA9XmRTDGoWyBgezuc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Christmas is one of my most favorite times of the year. I love driving around and looking at lights. I was so happy to see that this house was back up again sharing Christmas Cheer. It amazes me at how it is all put together. They even have an actual security camera as well. I hope you can hear the "Charlie Brown" Christmas music in the background as I love the show and it reminded me of last year when Ricky was practicing for the production.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/STIuC6ygRvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/faz0rDp_uFM/s1600-h/2008nov+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274328741279975154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/STIuC6ygRvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/faz0rDp_uFM/s320/2008nov+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know this is a long post but I have to give one more shout out to our neighbors...Mr. and Mrs. Elk Guts. Neighbor Jenn did her awesome sign drawing once again. Congrats Neighbor Julie and Neighbor Cliff!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-9042058768396000505?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=31c6a0beac6b8856&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/9042058768396000505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=9042058768396000505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/9042058768396000505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/9042058768396000505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/11/wild-cow-musical-house-elk-guts.html' title='A Wild Cow, A Musical House &amp; &quot;Elk Guts&quot;'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/STIqLczvuDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/7Lui3r77OWY/s72-c/2008nov+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-8342024535352810009</id><published>2008-11-27T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T23:15:16.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tacos vs. Turkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SS-RMzDWRWI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_txhM5tWKjw/s1600-h/imagesturkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273593337722848610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SS-RMzDWRWI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_txhM5tWKjw/s320/imagesturkey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SS-QyAzRc8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/vAZCxVM-8kk/s1600-h/tacos2.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273592877557052354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SS-QyAzRc8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/vAZCxVM-8kk/s320/tacos2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SS-QWLsa2zI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Abn00uDQEVk/s1600-h/tacos2.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SS-QWe8AK9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/gtGmz4WvY7g/s1600-h/imagesturkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                             Versus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, first of all Happy Thanksgiving to all. It was a very nice a quiet day which was a must after all the craziness of the past month. I must admit that I am not much of fan of Thanksgiving. Sure we have our traditions, homemade cinnamon rolls, the Macy's Parade, decorating for Christmas, but all in all we just relax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I guess today is the 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary of me finally taking a stand to not eat turkey on Thanksgiving. I despise the bird. My kids eat it. Richard eats it. I personally cannot handle the sight or smell of it. So many moons ago, I started my own Thanksgiving Dinner...tacos. Imagine a table all set up with the beautiful china and all, throw in some candles and then as you scan the table there sits my tacos. They definitely look out of place, but it is a given that they will be there on what everyone refers to as "turkey day."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A few things that I am thankful for are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*my family- fall brook court, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;janet&lt;/span&gt; court, robin hood and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wyoming&lt;/span&gt; drive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*my job-next to Disneyland, it is the "happiest place in the hood."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*my health-although I have had my share of scares, God has blessed me with great results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*my friends-fall brook court, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tenaya&lt;/span&gt; and travel ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*the daily help that I get from my mom and Jennie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*breakfast at my mom's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*my kid's athletic abilities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* watching my two kids grow-so can't believe that they are 12 and 8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*that despite all Richard and I have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt;-to hell and back-not talking for days, maybe weeks, that we have not given up and are learning everyday that we can do this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*me-sounds weird but I am thankful for who I am. I am not perfect and a bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;whacked&lt;/span&gt; at times but I know that if I can slip and fall and end up under my car and LAUGH or fall into the tub and break my nose and still LAUGH that things are pretty food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Looking forward to what next year will bring-the one thing that I know for sure is when it comes down to tacos or turkey....the tacos will win &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Peace...and eat tacos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-8342024535352810009?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/8342024535352810009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=8342024535352810009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/8342024535352810009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/8342024535352810009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/11/tacos-vs-turkey.html' title='Tacos vs. Turkey'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SS-RMzDWRWI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_txhM5tWKjw/s72-c/imagesturkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-2619665371733242440</id><published>2008-11-07T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:43:36.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This has been an extremely busy week. I cannot believe that it is actually Friday. This week I guess the theme of our house would be "life's lessons." Lessons that I learned and lessons that I hope Ricky and Jessica will take to heart and remember forever. Thank goodness that my children will not be tested by the State of California on their mastery of these lessons, but that they will be tested by life itself and those around them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*keep your day planner with you and keep it current-this will allow for no last minute surprises like "puppet night" on Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*always wear shorts under your sweats-"if you get hot-you can just pull them off!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*always tell your parents where you are going and don't take off on your own-little Miss Jessica is having issues with this one, but after this morning, hopefully she will learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*never, ever, throw down your jersey when you are mad during a game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*never, ever speak in an ugly tone for it is a long walk home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*Pilgrim facts-thank goodness for Jessica that she has her brother to help her with her homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*a bubble-one that was blown by chance and now is close to mastery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*that your child enjoyed having you stay and help make puppets-I am glad you stayed mom and didn't just drop me off (we will see how long this will last)&lt;br /&gt;*never, ever make your pillows look like a body so that way when your mom goes to wake you up in the morning-she finds them and not you...and don't make it worse by giggling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*The Act of Contrition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*the disappointment that Prop. 8 won-I am proud that my two children accept all people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*my children's interest in politics and the fact that they could discuss the issues and their choices and stand by them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*that it is important to vote-they wanted to leave by 6:30 to get to the polls before they opened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*that having a new pair of shoes for Ricky's first game really was important to him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*that sometime life is not fair and that is just how it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The biggest lesson that I learned this week as I watch my children grow is, sometimes I just want to get in the car and drive-fast-and just go, but I know that as I look in the rear view mirror those two totally awesome kids were given to me by God will be there. I may make it to the end of Fall Brook Court but then my phone would ring and it would say "HOME." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I thank them for the lessons that they teach me on a daily basis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-2619665371733242440?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/2619665371733242440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=2619665371733242440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2619665371733242440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/2619665371733242440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/11/lifes-lessons.html' title='Life&apos;s Lessons'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-1911221632471134652</id><published>2008-11-02T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:14:46.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recap</title><content type='html'>Well this past week has been pretty much a blur. Lots of fun things going on and gratefully...no new socks to be found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*High School Musical 3 was totally cute... I loved it!&lt;br /&gt;*Went to Michelle K.'s house for a Halloween Craft night. Had such a great time. Got 14 pages done. Great food, great company-her mom makes me laugh and smile!&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky cooked dinner for Jessica but made chicken strips and not nuggets so-Jessica went to bed hungry-she will learn to be grateful. Thank you RD&lt;br /&gt;*soccer on saturday&lt;br /&gt;*cleaned and organized my scrapbooking room...AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;*Jessica had 10 correct picks in her weekly football picks&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky made the school basketball team&lt;br /&gt;*Jessica finished 2 MTH books this week&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky and Jessica both loved Central Catholic&lt;br /&gt;*Jessica loves her Cathechism teacher so it is not a big drama every Wednesday-thank goodness&lt;br /&gt;*Richard was on pumpkin patrol this year as all of our traditions went to the way side because two little people in this house have too busy of a schedule&lt;br /&gt;*Grandma Joan was in town and between her and Jenn, saved Jessica's costume&lt;br /&gt;*Trunk or Treat was fun&lt;br /&gt;*Jessica's Halloween Party was a lot of fun&lt;br /&gt;*On-Star could not unlock my car-next time I will say it is Tiger Woods&lt;br /&gt;*tacos at Jennie's&lt;br /&gt;*Trick or Treating with the Salcidos...the only tradition that we were able to hold onto this year.-Jessica so loves her neighbor Noah and so proud that Kyle and Ricky made smart choices while trick or treating&lt;br /&gt;*Jessica scored a goal&lt;br /&gt;*it rained&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky played baseball-drove in 6 runs&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky was asked to play in Arizona in December&lt;br /&gt;*Jessica had total one on one time with her Nana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that is just a tad of what happened this week at 1976 Fall Brook Court&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-1911221632471134652?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/1911221632471134652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=1911221632471134652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/1911221632471134652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/1911221632471134652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/11/recap.html' title='Recap'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-715342020565763455</id><published>2008-10-26T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T14:07:13.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mom, I can't find my socks!"</title><content type='html'>Like most households, we have a sock issue. There always seems to be atleast one missing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, Jessica seems to be losing more and more socks. We can always find one, but not the other. These mysterious things that resembled socks started popping up around the backyard. Belle, Cinderella and Ariel had taken a trip that Walt Disney never had intended. (Definitely not an E ticket ride) They had been ingested by one of Jessica's four legged brothers. Richard and I figured it couldn't be Fenway because he is such a priss and it had to be the gut buster Max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These mysterious packages had disappeared for awhile until today. We were in the living room when we heard the most obnoxious belch. We looked and saw Max...and what appeared to be a sock. A sock that belonged to Jessica. I asked Richard if he thought I could get the sock clean, more of a challenge than anything. We both agreed,it wasn't worth the effort, so to the trash it went. (Please note, I would not have had Jessica wear it-it was just this totally cool Halloween festive green color that seemed challenging)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the mystery of the sock culprit was solved. It was Max. We were amazed that he did not choke or get it stuck in his intestines. It is strange that it has been awhile since any of these have surfaced. I think it is because he has eaten all of the Disney socks. As Neighbor Jenn pointed out, he is a true Delgado-Martinez. He too wanted a piece of Disney. I quickly pointed out that the Martinez side had him "let it go," as like Richard, he can only handle Disney for a short time before he to needs to let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and pick up your socks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-715342020565763455?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/715342020565763455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=715342020565763455' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/715342020565763455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/715342020565763455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/10/mom-i-cant-find-my-socks.html' title='&quot;Mom, I can&apos;t find my socks!&quot;'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-46538529750522382</id><published>2008-10-23T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:57:58.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>High School Musical 3 is in the house!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SQFTFnPC93I/AAAAAAAAAGg/vhq3yMvPkdo/s1600-h/High_School_Musical_3_poster%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260577195641993074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 341px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SQFTFnPC93I/AAAAAAAAAGg/vhq3yMvPkdo/s320/High_School_Musical_3_poster%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Well, it is officially October 24, 2008-okay maybe on the East Coast but the day has finally arrived. High School Musical 3 has arrived and these Fall Brook Courters can't be more excited. Grandma Jennie is pulling the kids out of school early and dropping them off at Tenaya. They will then be picked up by a friends mom and taken to lunch. (I will still be at work)&lt;br /&gt;Following lunch they will meet me in line as the anticipation builds to see Zac, Gabriella and Sharpay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never got pulled out of school to go watch a movie. I guess this really isn't just any old movie...it is High School Musical 3. By the way, Jessica thinks Disney is being greedy for charging us to watch it. I asked her if she wanted to wait till it came on the Disney Channel. Of course the answer was no and eventhough she did not think Disney was being nice, she can hardly wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly wait myself and am looking forward to a great afternoon with friends followed by a moms night of scrapbooking and crafting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-46538529750522382?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/46538529750522382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=46538529750522382' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/46538529750522382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/46538529750522382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/10/high-school-musical-3-is-in-house.html' title='High School Musical 3 is in the house!'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SQFTFnPC93I/AAAAAAAAAGg/vhq3yMvPkdo/s72-c/High_School_Musical_3_poster%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-6713884431466154294</id><published>2008-10-16T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T12:58:45.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 15, 1965 + 43</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SPeK52GO-6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/ifZwPRfRnMs/s1600-h/100_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SPeK52GO-6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/ifZwPRfRnMs/s200/100_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257823816357182370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Totally Cool! Got up and went outside to get the paper. It is 5:30 and as I turn around to walk back in the house...BAM!-this is what I see on my garage door. So cool from my 1971 neighbors-Thank you guys for starting my day off on such a cool note! Luv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SPecV5OjndI/AAAAAAAAAGY/fjVnVZho9eQ/s1600-h/100_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SPecV5OjndI/AAAAAAAAAGY/fjVnVZho9eQ/s200/100_0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257842989931404754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; My Neighbor Jenn&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So yesterday, October 15, 2008, I turned 43. I so can't believe it as I remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;when I thought turning 18 would make me an old lady. I had a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here are 43 things I loved about yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;1. waking up to a sign on my garage-so love my neighbors&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ricky walking in, getting a hug and in his changing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;voice, "happy birthday mom."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;3. Jessica faking she is asleep so she can jump up and yell, "happy birthday!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Richard actually remembering&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Max and Fenway's rendition of "Happy Birthday."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My mom's homemade pancakes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. My mom's cinnamon rolls&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Being sung "happy birthday" at the breakfast table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;9. Being sung "happy  birthday" in a department meeting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Getting a homemade card from a student&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. another round of "happy birthday" in the computer lab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;12. my birthday being announced on Tenaya Television&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. happy birthdays throughout campus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. a Fonzi birthday card&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. cards, hugs and candy from my morning core&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. my t.a. bringing a balloon and a card for the whole class to sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;17. Ricky setting my phone alarm to go off at 10:15 with a "happy birthday" message on it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Birthday greetings from my CE sisters&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. the wild bunch of 7th graders singing from across the lawn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. 4th period's rendition of Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. 5th period's rendition of Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. our counselor's homemade card&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. marie callender chocolate pie from mark h at lunch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. lunch with my dad, mark, penney, dora and windly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. homemade muffins from dora&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. birthday shout outs from around campus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;26. afternoon core's renditon of happy birthday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. cards, stuffed animals, candy and more hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;28. delivered flowers from one of my students-that was very cool&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. former students no0w in high school bringing a cupcake, cards and gift&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. other high schoolers stopping by to wish me happy birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;31. the entire cheerleading team's rendition of HB with a few kicks thrown in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Ricky got a hair cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;33. Jessica was excited to go to Catechism&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. got a new camera because I lost my other one&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. neighbor mark asking about tacos ...we opted for hamburgers this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;36. homemade hamburgers and fries at my mom's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SPeZEIkz1bI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rCud6qIdV3c/s1600-h/100_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SPeZEIkz1bI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rCud6qIdV3c/s200/100_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257839386278745522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. gift cards to Michael's from Aidan and Kenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;38. a card from Grandpa Al&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. the infamous choo choo train from Baskin Robbins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;40. my brother called&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. we debated for 38:28 about going to Table Mountain so I could get my shirt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. I only did one load of laundry because Ricky needed his uniform&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;43. 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What is your favorite scent? Bath &amp;amp; Body's Lavender-helps me sleep and Sweet Pea.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 191);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 191); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. If you had a million dollars that you could only spend on yourself, what would you do with it? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Travel...but my kids who have to come and build on a scrapbooking room that could be organized correctly and functional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. What is your theme song?  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Pocketful of Sunshine is big right now, but again, most songs are generated from Ricky and Jessica. Have a lot of old SMC favorites as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Do you trust easily? &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 64, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 64, 255); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Probably TOO easily but glad that's how I am and how I get myself into some dumb situations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Do you generally think before you act, or act before you think? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 191, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 191, 0); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Depends-if it is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;for me-I may think about it-for the kids-impulsive....scrapbooking-impulsive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.Is there anything that has made you unhappy these days? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 64, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 64, 255); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The state of our&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;country has me sad, the little boy that keeps BUGGING Jessica and the fact that a kid would take a cheap shot at my son during a soccer game. Oh, and I forgot-MATH HOMEWORK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Do you have a good body-image?&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 127, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 127, 0); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;As long as I am not looking in a mirror,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;trying on clothes...but yes, of course I do.  LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Is being a mom fun? Wouldn't change it for the world!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 192, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 192, 255); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. How do you spend your social networking (Facebook, etc.) time?&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 255, 160);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 255, 160); font-family: Georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Blogging, Scrapbook Events, Neighborhood chit chats and lunch at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. What have you been seriously addicted to lately? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 95);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 95); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pepsi-BAD! Cream of Wheat and toast.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 255); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;15. What’s the last song that got stuck in your head? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 127, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 127, 0); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Pocketful of Sunshine as I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;play it everyday after I drop the kids off at my MIL's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16.What’s your favorite item of clothing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My Saint Mary's sweatshirt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 128); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Do you think Rice Krispies are yummy? Depends on who is making them. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 127);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 127); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;18. What would you do if you saw $100 lying on the ground? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Try to see if I could find out who it belonged to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;19. What items could you not go without during the day?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 127);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 127); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Singing the Jessica song every night-even when I a gone over the phone and listening to Ricky tell me about his day and get mad if I forget to ask him about his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. What should you be doing right now? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Doing lesson  plans as I am off to Reno tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 191, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 191, 0); font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-5091335572975286313?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/5091335572975286313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=5091335572975286313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/5091335572975286313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/5091335572975286313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/10/me_09.html' title='Me'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-6591806548929990805</id><published>2008-10-07T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T15:31:02.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The TRIBE has spoken!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SOvbzu7O6-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ANUntMQrqvQ/s1600-h/P1020009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SOvbzu7O6-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ANUntMQrqvQ/s200/P1020009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254535072074099682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SOvbz38xtOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/wdMS6ISclK0/s1600-h/Photo++42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SOvbz38xtOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/wdMS6ISclK0/s200/Photo++42.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254535074496492770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week the Missoula Children's Theater visited Mc Swain for the fourth year in a row. Well, Jessica was casted as the leader of the Tribe-the very hairy frowny face tribe. She had practice every night until 7:30 p.m. They did a performance in front of the whole school on Friday and then two performances on Saturday. The play was Robinson Caruso. It was a great play and we were so VERY PROUD of her. I have included some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you JESSICA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-6591806548929990805?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/6591806548929990805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=6591806548929990805' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6591806548929990805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6591806548929990805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/10/tribe-has-spoken.html' title='The TRIBE has spoken!'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SOvbzu7O6-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ANUntMQrqvQ/s72-c/P1020009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-739507903312571398</id><published>2008-10-02T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T21:47:13.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week in the Life</title><content type='html'>Well, although the week is not quite over, I am going to post about happenings before I forget. I am doing a scrapbooking challenge with Ali Edwards. I am also going to try and do Stacy Julian/Heidi Swapp's Challenge as it seems like something I will always have about ME and for ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Jessica got a role as part of the Tribe in Robinson Caruso&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky ate a jalapeno at school and scared everyone and he probably will never eat one again.&lt;br /&gt;*Ricky's soccer team lost.&lt;br /&gt;*It rained.&lt;br /&gt;*I am back on my yearly Pepsi kick-not good.&lt;br /&gt;*I started a new tradition for my family...spooky plates and cups for the month. BOO!&lt;br /&gt;*I love having breakfast at my mom's every morning!&lt;br /&gt;*Jessica is having a publishing party in class as they just published their first books.&lt;br /&gt;*My tooth hurts.&lt;br /&gt;*I have 6 loads of laundry to fold and atleast 6 to do.&lt;br /&gt;*I have been the Merced Bus for all the kids in the play.&lt;br /&gt;*I watched how pencils are made...very cool.&lt;br /&gt;*I am almost out of Cream of Wheat.&lt;br /&gt;*My feet hurt.&lt;br /&gt;*Getting my nails done Friday at 4&lt;br /&gt;*Had a scoop of Rocky Road ice cream&lt;br /&gt;*Finished and mailed my Circle Journal...to the wrong person!&lt;br /&gt;*I am a dork&lt;br /&gt;*I need to refill my meds.&lt;br /&gt;*I have night lights strategically placed throughout the house.&lt;br /&gt;*Can't wait to watch Private Practice&lt;br /&gt;*Shared the Beatles with my students-"Let em In" (they loved it)&lt;br /&gt;*Sing "You're Beautiful" with my students everyday&lt;br /&gt;*Have not been in bed before midnight all week.&lt;br /&gt;*Surprised Jessica today with dinner from Ben's.&lt;br /&gt;*Loved her smile when she got her "Jessica chicken"&lt;br /&gt;*Paid my city bill&lt;br /&gt;*Made Jessica a really cool card for her publishing party&lt;br /&gt;*2 Shows on Saturday&lt;br /&gt;*Soccer is questionable&lt;br /&gt;*Getting ready for Reno&lt;br /&gt;* Grateful&lt;br /&gt;*Wish I could remember more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-739507903312571398?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/739507903312571398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=739507903312571398' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/739507903312571398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/739507903312571398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/10/week-in-life.html' title='A Week in the Life'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-7989254512555611399</id><published>2008-09-20T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T23:33:05.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hills are Alive...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SNXpldO0qJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ulN2RT5wr_o/s1600-h/sound-of-music-DVDcover%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248357770481412242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SNXpldO0qJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ulN2RT5wr_o/s200/sound-of-music-DVDcover%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bravo to our Neighbor Vance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight my mom and I took Ricky and Jessica to see the Sound of Music. Jessica had seen the movie about a month ago and fell in love with it. When we heard it was showing at Playhouse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Merced&lt;/span&gt; we decided we needed to go. After seeing the performance tonight, Ricky wants to see the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found out that our neighbor Vance was in it and played the part of Max. We were impressed and proud of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great Job Vance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From you Fall Brook &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Neighbors&lt;/span&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/672004478875624806-7989254512555611399?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/7989254512555611399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=7989254512555611399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/7989254512555611399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/7989254512555611399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/09/hills-are-alive.html' title='The Hills are Alive...'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SNXpldO0qJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ulN2RT5wr_o/s72-c/sound-of-music-DVDcover%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-6197856826647905683</id><published>2008-09-19T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T22:03:55.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happened?</title><content type='html'>This week has been one of the roughest weeks I have ever experienced as a teacher. As the week unfolded I am puzzled at the ongoing lack of respect some of our students have. The rude comments, the potty talk, the unacceptable slurs and the lack of accountablitiy makes me wonder what is going on in these homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended our week with 2 police cars at our school. Ashamed and embarassed by what I see evolving at my second "home." I saw fear and panic in my own two children's eyes as they witnessed this all unfold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents call screaming, cussing and accusing because how dare we hold their child accountable for their disrespectful behavior. It is obvious where these children learn that it is okay to be rude .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful that nothing bad happened.  I am even more grateful that my own two children are safe and eventhough they can be a bit mouthy at times, they know when enough is enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the days where students did not talk back to their teachers? What happened to those days where the parents supported the school? What happened to ths days when schools were safe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful that the majority of parents do care and hold their children accountable. I am thankful for those children that are respectful and are there to learn. I am thankful that I am a teacher and hopefully can continue to make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just sit back sometimes though and wonder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-6197856826647905683?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/6197856826647905683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=6197856826647905683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6197856826647905683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6197856826647905683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-happened.html' title='What Happened?'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-9118290115308031368</id><published>2008-09-16T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:09:36.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>So grateful that Richard and I were able to witness Ricky helping Jessica with her homework and the two of them laughing and smiling. Didn't get an actual photo,but trust me, that one is stored in our heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful that my CE Sisters from Texas are safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful that I teach 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Graders-they keep me going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful for the network of friends I made and how we are still so present in each others lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful that Team &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bazzill&lt;/span&gt; sent me all of my lost supplies from CE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful that Laurie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Stamas&lt;/span&gt; mentioned me and my kiddos on her blog. The kids love the daily challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful that Ricky did not get scored on today against Weaver and they won 5-2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful that Jessica scored 2 goals this weekend an although she is not playing with her buddies, she is still having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful for my mom making us breakfast every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful that Aidan wants ME to put on his socks and shoes in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful that Mac Kenna gives me two fists to kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful that PG &amp;amp; E did not turn off my electricity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful for my neighbor Jenn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful for Cream of Wheat...don't know why, but that just seems to be working for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you grateful for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-9118290115308031368?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/9118290115308031368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=9118290115308031368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/9118290115308031368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/9118290115308031368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/09/grateful.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-8045723537922246945</id><published>2008-09-11T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T08:28:16.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://maremare1225.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/iwo-9-11-final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 199px;" src="http://maremare1225.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/iwo-9-11-final.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Remembering all those affected by the tragedy of 9/11 on that terrible day seven years ago.....the injured, the terrified, and those who died.....and the families and friends they left behind.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Peace and God Bless America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-8045723537922246945?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/8045723537922246945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=8045723537922246945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/8045723537922246945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/8045723537922246945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/09/911.html' title='9/11'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-6355913554395021226</id><published>2008-09-10T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T20:13:42.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home...Again...Gratefully</title><content type='html'>Well, I cannot even begin to share the incredible time I had with my new Creative Escape sisters this past week. Arizona was wonderful...so want to move there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flew into Arizona via Portland Oregon Wednesday morning. I know I went WAY out of my way but my airline miles expire October 1st and I could not see them go to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checked into a beautiful room at the Wild Horse Pass Resort. Off to Shannon's room so we could get all of the festivities of the Yahoo! Board going. We heard that there was a Tim Holtz sighting at the bar so off we went to check him out. It was quite humorous to see all these women gawk over him...I sat on the couch and relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the Bazzill shopping trip on Thursday morning follwoing the Sprinkles Cupcake exchange. Picked up my favorite cookies at the Bread Basket Bakery and shopped some more at Scrapbooks Etc. (the nirvana for scrapbookers) Went to lunch with some fabulous women at Tia Rosa's. They were all from New York and we had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creative Escape had officially started and we were off to see the Trunk Show, where the teachers showcase their work, and to Technique Boutique were we all had make and takes to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Yahoo! Party followed and that is where Secret Sisters, Candy Swapps, Page Swapps and alcohol were all mixed together. Off to Margartia Margie's room for some, well, margaritas. Her husband was literally on call to those caring for a libation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in class all day Friday and Saturday. The food was awesome, even for someone picky. Still cannot believe that I was lucky enough to go back again this year. Have already started putting in my prayers for next year. It is absolutely the most incredible come together of incredible women from all over the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flew home Sunday night via Seattle...airline miles. Made it back to Fall Brook Court around midnight. So sad that it all came to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see Dr. Carter today, nose is doing well, back in 30 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds silly, but stop and be grateful today. Find something that ticked you off and put a little spin on it...trust me, you will smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, have a super fabulous day and be grateful because life is a journey. There are wrong turns and there are speed bumps. Of course there is always "Mapquest and On Star" to help along the way but only you can make the most of it because at the end of the day be grateful for what you have and the path that it took to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-6355913554395021226?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/6355913554395021226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=6355913554395021226' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6355913554395021226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/6355913554395021226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/09/homeagaingratefully.html' title='Home...Again...Gratefully'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-4436084010214540799</id><published>2008-08-29T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:07:51.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When you get up in the middle of the night...turn on the light!</title><content type='html'>It is 2:05 a.m. this past Thursday. I get up to go to the restroom. Wash my hands and am off to bed when WHAM! SLAM! SCREAM! I have just dove nose first into my bathtub. Yep, the bathtub. I will avoid the yucky details, but it was not pretty. My scream woke Richard up and he could not believe what he saw. Me completely folded up inside our tub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the whole scene was cleaned up and I was laying in bed with an icepack on my nose, I realized what Marsha Brady felt like. It was not a pretty sight. Richard and I laughed about it, because there was not much else we could do now that the tears had flown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off I went to the doctors on Thursday to confirm that yes, the nose was fractured... and quite nicely. I did find some positives out of the whole experince though. One being-there was no damage to my teeth. Two, I did not go through the glass or there would have been only half of me left. Three, that I was not knocked unconscious and was able to scream so that I was not left there till the morning alarm went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to see Dr. Carter-surgery was needed. So at 2:10 today I was wheeled into the OR to get the nose repositioned and stabilized. Except for the Stormtrooper looking tape job, it is all good-must be the meds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after I told the story to my 6th Graders, I left them with this lifelong lesson...When you get up in the middle of the night...turn on the light!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-4436084010214540799?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/4436084010214540799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=4436084010214540799' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/4436084010214540799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/4436084010214540799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-you-get-up-in-middle-of-nightturn.html' title='When you get up in the middle of the night...turn on the light!'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-5904318291106376020</id><published>2008-08-26T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:01:24.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bazzill Bound-7 Sleeps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In  exactly one week I will be off. Off to the craziest, 5 days of margaritas, scrapbooking and maybe a repeat of last years cannon ball competition. I am so excited and although many don't get the whole scrapbooking thing-it is my haven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;As Jessica would say, "I only have 7 sleeps left." It's as if Christmas was a week away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Peace and a whole lot of fabulousness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-5904318291106376020?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/5904318291106376020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=5904318291106376020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/5904318291106376020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/5904318291106376020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/08/bazzill-bound-7-sleeps.html' title='Bazzill Bound-7 Sleeps'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-5523606242448120725</id><published>2008-08-25T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T19:59:55.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Neighbors!</title><content type='html'>Just sending out a Birthday shout out to my awesome neighbors Mark and Kyle. Hope you had a fabulous day! Great to see that Grandma Joan came.  We are so lucky to have the BESTEST NEIGHBORS in the WHOLE WORLD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1976&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-5523606242448120725?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/5523606242448120725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=5523606242448120725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/5523606242448120725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/5523606242448120725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-neighbors.html' title='Happy Birthday Neighbors!'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-374958367048680005</id><published>2008-08-24T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T20:05:35.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Does underwear grown on trees?</title><content type='html'>Last night, Ricky, Jessica and Richard were swimming. Ricky came in mortified. Richard had tossed his underwear over the fence. I hoped they were clean! Later Jessica and Richard came in laughing about it...Jessica said, "daddy, tomorrow that little girl over there is going to ask her mom why underwear is growing on their tree."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The underwear was rescued in the darkness of night so no child was traumatized by seeing a pair of black boxers hanging from their tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to see "Mama Mia." It was my first introduction to the whole Mama Mia Mania of the Delgado family. Ricky and Jessica have seen the actual Broadway show three times and my mom has seen it 11 times in places like London, S.F., New York, Vegas, and Fresno just to name a few venues. It was a cute movie and now I too am in on the mania. My goal is to see the actual show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace for now and have a fabulous week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-374958367048680005?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/374958367048680005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=374958367048680005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/374958367048680005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/374958367048680005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/08/does-underwear-grown-on-trees.html' title='Does underwear grown on trees?'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-3685967314328662567</id><published>2008-08-23T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T20:47:32.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One World-Cheetah Style</title><content type='html'>Well, last night was the big premiere of the Cheetah Girls, "One World." In keeping with the tradition of Disney premiers, we had our premiere part complete with pizza, popcorn and capri suns. Grandma Jennie came to join us as we pulled out the blankets, pillows and pjs. It was a cute show and Jessica was thrilled because we have been doing the "just how many sleeps left?" for atleast 30 days! To top things off, she Tivoed it so we have watched it another 3 times today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just finished an impromptu game of soccer in the middle of the court. Ricky and I won 4-0 over Jessica and Richard. I now know why shin guards were invented as I believe my daughter damaged the three top levels of my lower legs epidermis with a major kick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is going well. Don't want to jinxit but I have 4 groups of really good kids. Not something that is easy to say after the first week but these kids are cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricky likes 6th Grade. He is in an all boys class and seems to like it. I can't believe in two years he is off to high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica was blessed to get the best 2nd grade teacher that Mc Swain has to offer. She got Mrs. Van Horn and I can't tell you how happy and excited she was when she saw who her teacher was. Ricky was happy for her as he had her as a teacher as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max continues to jump in the pool and as neighbor Jenn says, he tries to show off. It's like he is saying, "hey, look at what I can do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something is going on with Fenway as he will no longer jump up onto the bed. He needs help so I am a bit concerned. He seems fine otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I need to go throw in another load of laundry. Didn't do it for 8 days-not good. Plus throw in all the bedding and let me tell you, my washer, dryer and I have become one today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and have a FABULOUS day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-3685967314328662567?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/3685967314328662567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=3685967314328662567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/3685967314328662567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/3685967314328662567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-world-cheetah-style.html' title='One World-Cheetah Style'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-4761224195119830284</id><published>2008-08-15T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T11:04:45.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New York Pix 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As promised, here are a few photos from the first few days that Jessica, my mom and I were in New York. Cooperstown will follow...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKW8ybUPxNI/AAAAAAAAAC4/dAjQ6dCXMrk/s1600-h/2008julycooperstown#1+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234797716400227538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" height="189" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKW8ybUPxNI/AAAAAAAAAC4/dAjQ6dCXMrk/s320/2008julycooperstown%231+008.jpg" width="264" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jessica enduring our first flight complication... a 2 hour delay in Sacramento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKW_8DVAGWI/AAAAAAAAADw/JAvyDTovpW0/s1600-h/2008julycooperstown#1+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234801180294519138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="156" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKW_8DVAGWI/AAAAAAAAADw/JAvyDTovpW0/s320/2008julycooperstown%231+027.jpg" width="237" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Post American Girl damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKXBZYy9VUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/RY7s5imXLzo/s1600-h/2008julycooperstown#1+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234802783785145666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" height="205" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKXBZYy9VUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/RY7s5imXLzo/s320/2008julycooperstown%231+043.jpg" width="211" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                    Some of Jessica's favorite places!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKXCm_IL_nI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FZ_b231GiGA/s1600-h/2008julycooperstown#1+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234804116924661362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKXCm_IL_nI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FZ_b231GiGA/s200/2008julycooperstown%231+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKXCmbXCqdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/rVwUiqaZcsw/s1600-h/2008julycooperstown#1+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234804107323288018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKXCmbXCqdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/rVwUiqaZcsw/s200/2008julycooperstown%231+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKXDXfKMCcI/AAAAAAAAAEg/LEmnK34GXis/s1600-h/2008julycooperstown#1+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234804950156708290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKXDXfKMCcI/AAAAAAAAAEg/LEmnK34GXis/s200/2008julycooperstown%231+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKXDXN5feaI/AAAAAAAAAEY/QKJRmBaprWI/s1600-h/2008julycooperstown#1+192.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having some issues posting pictures. I need to plan for next week. Will post more later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKW-gZBAS_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/TXkL3TbUDp8/s1600-h/2008julycooperstown#1+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-4761224195119830284?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/4761224195119830284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=4761224195119830284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/4761224195119830284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/4761224195119830284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-york-pix-1.html' title='New York Pix 1'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SKW8ybUPxNI/AAAAAAAAAC4/dAjQ6dCXMrk/s72-c/2008julycooperstown%231+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-4118919358615428922</id><published>2008-08-14T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T19:40:40.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home...</title><content type='html'>Well, this will be brief and without pictures. New York was awesome. We saw "Wicked" and "Mary Poppins." We did the American Girl thing and rode the "red double decker bus." (One of Jessica's must do things when she is in NY-she just loves the thing and we never got off-we just went in a BIG circle around the city and she took pictures and smiled the whole time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw Miley on the Today show. There were some insane parents that had actually camped out ALL night and then LEFT before she came on because there were too many people. Whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica had a great time. Girl got a $5 umbrella when we were leaving "Wicked" due to the torrential, and I do mean torrential downpour. I never knew that all I had to do was spend $5 and the kid would be so stinkin' happy. I am glad that we had those three days together and were able to focus on just her before we were off to the land of baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All was well until I got a phone call from Ricky that their flight had been cancelled and that they were stuck at JFK. Between lost luggage, a last minute $350 ticket, a "malfunction" with the airplane, sitting on the tarmac for an hour and a 6 hour drive for Richard, my dad and MIL, Jennie we all made it to Cooperstown. Ricky's equipment and luggage were lost. I almost "lost it" in the airport. I was either going to cry or be very unprofessional. I tried breathing, I tried acting like it would all be okay and then, to what did my ears hear, but it was "Dancing Queen" on the airport radio and I started to sing and dance. I did not care what the hundreds of people thought. Little did they know that was their salvation...salvation from not seeing a crazy Mexican go ballistic and end up either on Youtube or on the news for going psycho.To make matters worse, my son traveled to NY with no shoes-just cleats and shower shoes for 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricky did not place in the Home Run Derby. He was a bit sad but his team placing 3rd out of 96 teams in the "around the horn" competition made him feel much better. His first at bat on Sunday morning he went yard and crushed the ball over the fence for his first of four homeruns during week 1. The 11 year-old Blue Devils ended up 30th out of 96 teams-please remember that they were playing against 12 and 13 year olds. The team that knocked them out eventually won it all and are a baseball academy out of Florida. Ricky pitched against them and was the only pitcher in the tourney that did not allow a homerun, struck out two and gave up no runs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 2 the 12's came and they faired a lot better ending up 5th out of 99 teams. Ricky hit 2 more home runs. His bat did well and he had a great time. We went back to the Hall of Fame and saw Barry Bond's asterisk ball. It was not there during week 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica turned 8 on the 4th. We clebrated by going to Sal's (pizza equal to Pizza Villa but NY style) and then her and her Nana baked her cake. We took her to the Soccer Hall of Fame and to Cooperstown Family Fun Park. Her three days in New York City were also part of her celebration. Her favorite food in NYC-a Dunkin Donut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we made it home late Saturday night missing 7 pieces of luggage-the saga continued. Jessica and I stayed in Sacramento at the Marriott so we could get some school shopping done as I had no clue that Mc Swain started on the 12th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great 17 days...would do it again in a heartbeat. Next year will be Ricky's last year to play in Cooperstown. They want to play two weeks and are in the process of building, what he calls... a powerhouse team. Oh to be 12 and have that be your biggest concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family made a lot of great memories. We laughed, ate good, laughed some more. It was definitely a trip that will be forever remembered by all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-4118919358615428922?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/4118919358615428922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=4118919358615428922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/4118919358615428922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/4118919358615428922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/08/home.html' title='Home...'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-635857645781624092</id><published>2008-07-20T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T23:37:46.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>44 hours, 2 minutes-2,914.10 miles to our future home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see, I am once again procrastinating! The clock is ticking quickly before I am to board Jet Blue, Tuesday evening. There is so much craziness in trying to prepare for this trip. We are not rookies, so this year it is easier, except, we are staying two weeks. Gone, for a total of 17 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I started-and just finished Jessica's birthday banner. She is not to thrilled about being in Cooperstown for her birthday. Hence, the three day jaunt prior. I made a banner for Ricky's team and have done maybe 7-8 loads of laundry. I have also had to make sure that this goes in Ricky's carry on, but that one can't. (especially his three bats) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jessica is packed. Thank goodness she can take care of herself-she is definitely my mom's grandchild. We did a check and girl had it all together. She is especially excited about American Girl. We are having brunch there on Thursday. I so put off the reservations but was lucky that they had "a few small tables left." Like I was supposed to give the lady on the phone my left kidney.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My goal tonight is to be completelty packed. Since it is 11:20 p.m. it could be a late one. Ricky is just about done. Then there is mine. Richard will pack Wednesday night. I need to get it done or I am going to scream. I am tired of the chaos that comes with getting ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This will be our home for the next two weeks. We drove past it&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SIQtDPvgpPI/AAAAAAAAACw/pTmM26kwIME/s1600-h/HVQCA2AKR0ICAUI6QFSCAECQSOFCAHG9F5YCA2WD2FZCAK67ES8CAMQTR2WCAPRRTR2CAQOB4CRCAA4BNM1CA74GK6UCA09P8YOCAY271RXCA16289PCA17E6VNCAX21N60CA0EN45DCA324Q3FCAM9ZHNM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225351001445278962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" height="117" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SIQtDPvgpPI/AAAAAAAAACw/pTmM26kwIME/s320/HVQCA2AKR0ICAUI6QFSCAECQSOFCAHG9F5YCA2WD2FZCAK67ES8CAMQTR2WCAPRRTR2CAQOB4CRCAA4BNM1CA74GK6UCA09P8YOCAY271RXCA16289PCA17E6VNCAX21N60CA0EN45DCA324Q3FCAM9ZHNM.jpg" width="174" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; many times last year and so I stopped in to check it out. Seems like a great place and this year we will actually have a house and not that nightmare of a Bed &amp;amp; Breakfast. I am looking forward to having a kitchen and laundry room-I know my mom and MIL will use them well.&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/672004478875624806-635857645781624092?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/635857645781624092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=635857645781624092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/635857645781624092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/635857645781624092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/07/44-hours-2-minutes-291410-miles-to-our.html' title='44 hours, 2 minutes-2,914.10 miles to our future home'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SIQtDPvgpPI/AAAAAAAAACw/pTmM26kwIME/s72-c/HVQCA2AKR0ICAUI6QFSCAECQSOFCAHG9F5YCA2WD2FZCAK67ES8CAMQTR2WCAPRRTR2CAQOB4CRCAA4BNM1CA74GK6UCA09P8YOCAY271RXCA16289PCA17E6VNCAX21N60CA0EN45DCA324Q3FCAM9ZHNM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-408147525726385902</id><published>2008-07-17T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T22:39:14.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Week Left</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SIApucC3o0I/AAAAAAAAACY/-BtNihIIZF4/s1600-h/images%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224221445528724290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="118" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SIApucC3o0I/AAAAAAAAACY/-BtNihIIZF4/s320/images%5B1%5D.jpg" width="118" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amazing that in one week we will once again be walking the streets of Cooperstown. It is crazy that one sport drives our family like the sport of baseball does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SIArevfbYWI/AAAAAAAAACo/uSys7CVXxHo/s1600-h/images%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224223374894129506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" height="159" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SIArevfbYWI/AAAAAAAAACo/uSys7CVXxHo/s320/images%5B1%5D.jpg" width="93" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All is well here. Jessica has done a fabulous job of recovering from her tonsil surgery. I am a bit sick of cooking and eating macaroni and cheese. I swear if I see anothe box of Kraft Mac &amp;amp; Cheese...I am going to lose it. My mom taught her how to make it although I am right there with her to make sure we don't end up with any unnecessary 3rd degree burns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my most favorite reality shows kicked off it's 5th season las&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SIAq7nvkzJI/AAAAAAAAACg/znnWw3Q9KLM/s1600-h/images%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224222771518950546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="108" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SIAq7nvkzJI/AAAAAAAAACg/znnWw3Q9KLM/s320/images%5B5%5D.jpg" width="136" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t night and I am so happy as we were able to tell what episode was what before it even started. Diggy is a household favorite.  Can you sing and dance to "Jump on It?" Go Neighbor Noah Go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that is about it for now. I am going to go watch Hopkins and Swingtown. Maybe do some laundry. I am procrastinating, that is what I am doing. I will pack, I will. Just not tonight!&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/672004478875624806-408147525726385902?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/408147525726385902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=408147525726385902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/408147525726385902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/408147525726385902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-week-left.html' title='One Week Left'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SIApucC3o0I/AAAAAAAAACY/-BtNihIIZF4/s72-c/images%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-8023126569378281070</id><published>2008-07-10T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T22:16:53.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So long Williamsport</title><content type='html'>Well, we lost tonight. Ricky pitched well and did his job but unfortuantely they came up short. I guess we will be watching the Little League World Series from our couch on Fall Brook Court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are down one team and our schedule a bit alleviated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks from today the Cooperstown adventure begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very proud of Ricky. He did his job and he truly was an All-Star. I love you son!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-8023126569378281070?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/8023126569378281070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=8023126569378281070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/8023126569378281070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/8023126569378281070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-long-williamsport.html' title='So long Williamsport'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-7282773993910913760</id><published>2008-07-10T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T15:49:18.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know the "s" is missing</title><content type='html'>I know the "s" in baseball is missing, but considering it took me over an hour to post-the "s" will just have to stay missing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-7282773993910913760?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/7282773993910913760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=7282773993910913760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/7282773993910913760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/7282773993910913760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-know-s-is-missing.html' title='I know the &quot;s&quot; is missing'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-3439012432914671829</id><published>2008-07-10T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T15:44:14.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baeball, Tonsils and Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;July has started off with a bang! Jessica had her All-Star Game and not only did she do well, she had a great time. She finally got to play catcher but realized the position was too hot and from now on can be seen working on her pitching technique with her dad.We also got some crazy news-Jessica is going to have her tonsils out next Monday, the 7th. It was so crazy and quick but Dr.Carter was able to get it done at Children's.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221510717074307970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="235" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SHaIVRob-4I/AAAAAAAAABg/hAg3tP0zsWk/s320/2008JULY1st-10th+017.jpg" width="225" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On that same evening, Ricky's team won. He hit a home run that night so everyone went to bed happy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221511995376782834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="165" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SHaJfrrfzfI/AAAAAAAAABo/z_bCeCZe_k4/s320/2008JULY1st-10th+002.jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the 3rd, Richard turned 43. Due to Ricky's team winning the night before, all party plans were put on hold. We were off to Chowchilla for the big game. Ricky had to play against one of his teammates from his Fresno team. Ricky went 2-4 and his team won. Richard was happy and had nachos and a blue icee to celebrate.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the 4th we were off to Babu's for a barbecue. We had a good time and ate too much. Since some of our Fall Brook neighbors were gone, we had a smaller celebration. We all missed Mark's patriotic show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221512750457109186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="58" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SHaKLokrOsI/AAAAAAAAABw/NRhUs0ZHLj8/s320/2008JULY1st-10th+064.jpg" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday and Sunday were filled with trips to Fresno for...yep, baseball. While Ricky was at practice on Saturday, Jessica and I were able to see the "Kit Kittredge" movie. It was a great movie and she is even more excited about her trip to the All-American Girl Store.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221514548733139586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="144" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SHaL0TrF2oI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DFvMq2cR0MY/s320/images%5B2%5D.jpg" width="152" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;On Monday, the 7th, we were off to Children's to have Jessica's tonsils taken out. She was a real trooper but would not allow her picture to be taken after she came out of surgery. Despite her drowsiness and pain, her manners were there and the nurse was impressed. We were home by 3 and the popsicles and jello quickly became our friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221515469459462322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="155" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SHaMp5pWmLI/AAAAAAAAACA/Qo_t7iOoM0I/s320/2008JULY1st-10th+092.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ricky had a game that night and they won! It was an exciting game that I listened to over the phone. He came in with bases loaded, they scored a run and he then got them out of that inning. He hit another homerun. He proceeded to strike out three batters in a row and then struck out the last batter to win the game! Go Atwater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221517503319547810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="140" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SHaOgSXYn6I/AAAAAAAAACI/e1S4stIQryo/s320/2008JULY1st-10th+110.jpg" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So here we are 12 years later and it is Ricky's birthday. He was off to Fresno for practice, came home rested and had another game in Atwater. They beat Madera and will play their nemesis, Turlock, Thursday night.On Wednesday, we finally got to celebrate Ricky's birthday with the family. Grandma Jennie made enchiladas and tacos and despite not feeling well, Jessica made sure her brother had his ice-cream cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jessica is doing well and has handled this whole surgery thing like a champion. One thing I have learned through this whole process with her is she is very INDEPENDENT. At times it is a bit frustrating, but as Richard said, "I wonder where she got that from?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:21:00 PM&lt;br /&gt;by 78968400mom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-3439012432914671829?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/3439012432914671829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=3439012432914671829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/3439012432914671829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/3439012432914671829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/07/baeball-tonsils-and-birthdays.html' title='Baeball, Tonsils and Birthdays'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SHaIVRob-4I/AAAAAAAAABg/hAg3tP0zsWk/s72-c/2008JULY1st-10th+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-7922985980395315421</id><published>2008-06-24T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T22:29:50.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The life of a rookie blogger</title><content type='html'>As I spent time at the computer today,trying and trying to get this whole blogging thing right, I asked myself is it worth it? I could be doing the laundry, I could be watching tv, I could be scrapbooking or maybe even taking a nap. But thanks to my two neighbors, Jenn and Patricia, here I sit with a quiet house still grimacing because I can't get it right. I will fgure it out-eventually. But at what cost? Piles of laundry, a full TIVO, 20,000 pictures waiting to be cropped and glued. Life is what it is and at this point I am a rookie. I don't care for that status and will continue. I may not blog often, but I will get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Neighbor Jenn who told me about the background for this blog. While it is a bit obnoxious-it is the closest thing to Disney that I could find. I guess with each passing day, progress will occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side of life that does not require a computer, today was Jennie's 73rd Birthday. We had a barbecue, cupcakes and of course watched Fresno State.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica had her last league game tonight and although they lost by one run, it was by far their best game over. Jessica played awesome defense and CRUSHED the ball several times. She has her All-Star Game next Tuesday and we are all excited for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-7922985980395315421?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/7922985980395315421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=7922985980395315421' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/7922985980395315421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/7922985980395315421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-of-rookie-blogger.html' title='The life of a rookie blogger'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-8640484767680527935</id><published>2008-06-22T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:14:26.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to the cabin and a bit of "Baseball Heaven"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SF8hm_fHDfI/AAAAAAAAABQ/mBftHMZFfg8/s1600-h/P1020607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214923847278988786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SF8hm_fHDfI/AAAAAAAAABQ/mBftHMZFfg8/s320/P1020607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off to the cabin and a bit of "Baseball Heaven" &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SF8aX_AknTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/FMNvbcxfljg/s1600-h/Jessica1stdayofKRickyhospital806_0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jessica was off to the cabin this weekend with her Babu and family. They had a great time and didn't mind the rain, lightning or hail. Her favorite was the yummy cinnamon rolls that they had for breakfast. She was a bit sad as they scattered Bernie's ashes up on the mountain. He was such a great "Berndog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ricky's team went 1-1 and we were glad that it was not an actual tournament considering in Fresno it was 107 degrees. The boys had a great time like they always do when they are together. It is hard to believe that in 6 weeks it will be Opening Day in Cooperstown which will actually be two years to the day that Ricky was admitted to Children's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214925285073531138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SF8i6rsCsQI/AAAAAAAAABY/xcZJAI_-PxQ/s320/100_0500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A former Fresno Blue Devil, Alan Ahmady, made it along with the Fresno State Bulldogs to the College World Series. It is cool to have a tie to such an incredible accomplishment in the world of baseball. Go Dogs! (although I wish it would have been Saint Marys!)This week starts off with baseball and more baseball and finishes off with a tournament next weekend, the first on Ricky's quest to get to the Little League World Series.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-8640484767680527935?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/8640484767680527935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=8640484767680527935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/8640484767680527935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/8640484767680527935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/06/off-to-cabin-and-bit-of-baseball-heaven_22.html' title='Off to the cabin and a bit of &quot;Baseball Heaven&quot;'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SF8hm_fHDfI/AAAAAAAAABQ/mBftHMZFfg8/s72-c/P1020607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672004478875624806.post-3829782650721543590</id><published>2008-06-19T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T22:58:12.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Voyage!</title><content type='html'>We just returned from our 7 day Mexican Riviera Cruise on the Disney Magic. It was absolutely incredible and there was Disney "magic" everywhere. Ricky and Jessica had no clue that they were going on a cruise and that made it even more special. We met a lot of nice people on the ship and look forward to keeping in touch with them. (maybe they will even read my blog...that was a Fall Brook Court joke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we are home we have settled into our daily routine of ...baseball. Both Jessica and Ricky made the All-Star team and we are proud of both of them. Ricky is gearing up for the All-Star Tournaments and also for Cooperstown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are glad to be back at home but wouldn't mind being back on the ship. We were upgraded twice and ended up with a big stateroom with a verandha. I keep hoping that the beds here at home will magically get made and that someone will leave chocolates on my pillow...we are all looking forward to another cruise...and soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/672004478875624806-3829782650721543590?l=weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/feeds/3829782650721543590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672004478875624806&amp;postID=3829782650721543590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/3829782650721543590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672004478875624806/posts/default/3829782650721543590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weekendsr4travelballanddisney.blogspot.com/2008/06/bon-voyage.html' title='Bon Voyage!'/><author><name>78968400mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01975212772678430991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_maJ5vDcb6bE/SFyJ1EvIOoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yrWWalpB2iE/S220/P1020997.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
