<?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-8641404937041826101</id><updated>2011-11-10T17:12:53.903-08:00</updated><category term='refuge'/><category term='childhood'/><category term='Motherhood'/><category term='toddlerhood'/><category term='Best Blog Award'/><category term='stress'/><category term='babyhood'/><category term='lullaby'/><category term='drinking'/><title type='text'>This Moment In Time</title><subtitle type='html'>When the kids are asleep and all is calm that's when I have time to reflect.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14622577378463710864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vIoSQAzP2s/Tm4U8Fu2pcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/68GhKZR-MEg/s220/Phone%2Bpix%2B074-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641404937041826101.post-111073263561309472</id><published>2011-11-10T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T17:06:06.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Tattoos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-32_4_1Im09k/Trx08oZA0yI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/intP8caYp-g/s1600/304104_10150311892877290_554732289_7887320_1628884220_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-32_4_1Im09k/Trx08oZA0yI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/intP8caYp-g/s320/304104_10150311892877290_554732289_7887320_1628884220_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am on a quest...to get more ink! This bird has been bitten and I feel the itch :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8641404937041826101-111073263561309472?l=thismamamoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/feeds/111073263561309472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-tattoos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/111073263561309472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/111073263561309472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-tattoos.html' title='My Tattoos'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14622577378463710864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vIoSQAzP2s/Tm4U8Fu2pcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/68GhKZR-MEg/s220/Phone%2Bpix%2B074-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-32_4_1Im09k/Trx08oZA0yI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/intP8caYp-g/s72-c/304104_10150311892877290_554732289_7887320_1628884220_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641404937041826101.post-6794366341826784548</id><published>2009-11-09T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T05:40:29.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you for The Lovely Blog Award!!</title><content type='html'>I would like to thanks &lt;a href="http://dealightfullyfrugal.blogspot.com/"&gt;"Deal" ightfully Frugal &lt;/a&gt;for my second award, The Lovely Blog Award!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/SvgXkTPGVUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/SwGuq8sPrWs/s1600-h/lovelyblog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/SvgXkTPGVUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/SwGuq8sPrWs/s320/lovelyblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The official rules of accepting this award are as follows:&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;Accept this award and post it on your blog. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Include&lt;/span&gt; link back to the blog you received it from.&lt;br /&gt;Pass the award to fifteen blogs you have newly discovered.&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to contact them to let them know they have been awarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not have 15 as I have been busy but here are 8!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am passing on this award to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell-courtney.blogspot.com/"&gt;Women Living Well&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://womanandmom.blogspot.com/"&gt;Woman and Mom&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://etsykids.blogspot.com/"&gt;EtsyKids&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beamingbalance.com/"&gt;The Balance Beam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://afamilyfullofopinions.squarespace.com/"&gt;A Family Full Of Opinions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theforgottenmom.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Forgotten Mom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://runningwithoutbeingchased.blogspot.com/"&gt;Running Without Being Chased&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://warriormomwife25.blogspot.com/"&gt;The True Babblings of A Military Wife&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8641404937041826101-6794366341826784548?l=thismamamoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6794366341826784548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/11/thank-you-for-lovely-blog-award.html#comment-form' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/6794366341826784548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/6794366341826784548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/11/thank-you-for-lovely-blog-award.html' title='Thank you for The Lovely Blog Award!!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14622577378463710864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vIoSQAzP2s/Tm4U8Fu2pcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/68GhKZR-MEg/s220/Phone%2Bpix%2B074-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/SvgXkTPGVUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/SwGuq8sPrWs/s72-c/lovelyblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641404937041826101.post-2613885566308237624</id><published>2009-11-09T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T05:51:20.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/SvgV9FbII4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/7y35rdiIe_s/s1600-h/Halloween+2009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/SvgV9FbII4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/7y35rdiIe_s/s320/Halloween+2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Boy how time goes by, I haven't been able to post since the 26th of October! Now that I have gone back to school all of my time is spent doing homework. My poor kids, just praying it all pays off in the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So, to recap what I have been up to the last few weeks, other then school, I have been working very hard to get &lt;a href="http://www.sassybouchic.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sassy BouChic&lt;/a&gt; up an going. I've had a few orders but nothing steady. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My husband and the kids all had H1N1, fantastic! I however with my mighty hand washing skills and love of Lysol have managed to escape it...for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I spent a week making my daughters Halloween costume, it turned out really nice. She of course stained it all to heck at the Halloween party we went to, but what can you expect from a 3 yr old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Two of my brother's surprised me by driving 11 hours to see me over the weekend. Well, my older brother had a job interview so I guess it wasn't entirely to see ME, but that's all I care about, lol! Since we moved from Michigan to Tennessee in April I have only seen them once. and I miss my family very much so it was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;We went to the Smoky Mountains yesterday, it was beautiful! After being cooped up in the house for so long we just needed to "blow the stink off" as my husband would say. The weather has been so nice the past week, in the high 70's, we even had shorts and t-shirts on! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Well, that's about it... none to exciting, but with luck I'll be back in full force before long with more exciting stories from the house of Des!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8641404937041826101-2613885566308237624?l=thismamamoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/feeds/2613885566308237624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-been-while.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/2613885566308237624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/2613885566308237624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14622577378463710864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vIoSQAzP2s/Tm4U8Fu2pcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/68GhKZR-MEg/s220/Phone%2Bpix%2B074-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/SvgV9FbII4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/7y35rdiIe_s/s72-c/Halloween+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641404937041826101.post-5100136621074062264</id><published>2009-10-26T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T10:36:01.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Strings Attached!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/SuXdbsIgV_I/AAAAAAAAAEg/sMXrvQbpu7o/s1600-h/Me+%26+Scott+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I ran the 5K Susan G. Komen Race for the Cure on Saturday and let me tell you I am very proud of myself! I by no stretch of the imagination am a runner and my lungs bleed just thinking about it, however, I was the team captain and it just so happens that I recruited 5 very young ladies who all love to run. I was at least 8 years older then 3/4 of my team and I've had three kids so you can imagine how out of place I felt. Anyhow, I did it (with a few short breaks at the mile markers) and I have actually been inspired to get back in the gym…so I’ll start tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;With that being said, when my husband picked me up from downtown &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Knoxville&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; I could barely walk. My legs where that of Jello and my shins felt as though someone had kicked them repeatedly for three miles! So, when I poured myself into the car I said to my loving husband, “I need a bath and my legs rubbed!” His answer, “Sure thing babe!” 13 hours later after a busy day of Birthday parties, grocery shopping, house cleaning, laundry and bathing the children, I was ready to cash in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kids are in bed, clothes are set out for church the next morning and I exhausted and sore collapse on the couch and ask my ever so sympathetic beloved to rub my legs! Within seconds my legs where no longer being rubbed and his hands had traveled to the very areas that did not want to be touched!! &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“NO,” I thought to myself, “don’t go there!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It never fails, never! A simple no strings attached request always turns into something more. Now, please don’t get me wrong, I have a very strong relationship with my husband but there are just some days when a little common sense would come in handy! I can hardly walk let alone get my legs up in the air so what makes him think that I want to have sex? When I ask for a back rub after a long hard day and need some TLC doesn’t turn on the flashing red light that blinks &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OPEN FOR BUSINESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;But of course, after a little convincing on his part, I did my wifely duty and sent him packing to the bedroom! I then had me some ice cream (yummy yummy) and watched some TV. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I never did get my full legs rub and I bet you a $100 I never will ;^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8641404937041826101-5100136621074062264?l=thismamamoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/feeds/5100136621074062264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-strings-attached.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/5100136621074062264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/5100136621074062264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-strings-attached.html' title='No Strings Attached!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14622577378463710864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vIoSQAzP2s/Tm4U8Fu2pcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/68GhKZR-MEg/s220/Phone%2Bpix%2B074-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/SuXdbsIgV_I/AAAAAAAAAEg/sMXrvQbpu7o/s72-c/Me+%26+Scott+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641404937041826101.post-5311865529438528371</id><published>2009-10-19T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T05:17:01.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Blog Award'/><title type='text'>My First Blog Award!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/StxXwBr7ohI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/svGFV2OsS0w/s1600-h/bestblog_award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 91px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/StxXwBr7ohI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/svGFV2OsS0w/s320/bestblog_award.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394282936281047570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I would like to thank Stina from &lt;a href="http://www.womanandmom.blogspot.com/"&gt;Woman and Mom &lt;/a&gt;for giving me the Best Blog Award! I'm super excited and very honored as this is my first award :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blog Award Rules are as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In order to accept the award, please post it on your blog with the name of the person(s) who gave awarded it, including the link to the blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pass the award onto 15 other blogs that you have newly discovered and think are great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Remember to contact the bloggers and let them know they have been chosen for this award.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Best Blog Award goes to.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://maggie965.blogspot.com/"&gt;Take a Walk With Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://jasmine-windmillsandtulips.blogspot.com/"&gt;Windmills and Tulips&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.theadventuresofsupermom.com/"&gt;The Adventures of Supermom now, where is my cape?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.thetamom.com/"&gt;Theta Mom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://ladolcevitaandfriends.blogspot.com/"&gt;La Dolce Vita&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://sidac.blogspot.com/"&gt;Southern Institute for Domestic Arts and Crafts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://greenmeadowlane.blogspot.com/"&gt;Green Meadow Lane&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://theredheadriter.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Redhead Riter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;9. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://beamingbalance.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Balance Beam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://2toddlersandme.blogspot.com/"&gt;2 Toddlers and Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;11 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.godsnotfinishedwithusyet.com/"&gt;God's Not Finished With Us Yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://christineshomeplace.blogspot.com/"&gt; Christine's Corner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;13. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://talzc.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Amazing Life of Zakiah Camille&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;14. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://giggleberrycreations.blogspot.com/"&gt;Giggleberry Creations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;15. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://jennaintheditch.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jenna In The Ditch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1 class="title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8641404937041826101-5311865529438528371?l=thismamamoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/feeds/5311865529438528371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-first-blog-award.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/5311865529438528371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/5311865529438528371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-first-blog-award.html' title='My First Blog Award!!!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14622577378463710864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vIoSQAzP2s/Tm4U8Fu2pcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/68GhKZR-MEg/s220/Phone%2Bpix%2B074-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/StxXwBr7ohI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/svGFV2OsS0w/s72-c/bestblog_award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641404937041826101.post-4211785094692548297</id><published>2009-10-13T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T08:08:14.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I do really cool tricks on the monkey bars!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/StUh9OKn6OI/AAAAAAAAADo/IOFR5cywyb0/s1600-h/Jax+in+yard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/StUh9OKn6OI/AAAAAAAAADo/IOFR5cywyb0/s320/Jax+in+yard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392253464504428770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My six year old son Jaxon walks in the door from school the other day and hands me a note. He says, "Mom, I'm not supposed to open it until I get home from school, will you look at it?" I take the note observing the edges that are cut with a pair of those zig zag craft scissors and I open it. Inside I find in bright yellow and pink marker the words "I LOVE YOU and a cute little heart next to what seems to be a ring. So I look at him and say "Hey brother where did this come from?" With a big smile he reply's "From Katie, I do really cool tricks on the monkey bars and she fell in love with me I guess!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I would post a picture of said note but it has since vanished into the dungeon I call his room!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CJENN&amp;amp;S%7E2%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/StAkXa8_iTI/AAAAAAAAADY/77fUVAWqXmQ/s320/Frankie+pink+dots+with+name.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390848738753218866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One in eight women will be diagnosed with breast cancer in her lifetime. Every three minutes a woman is diagnosed and every thirteen minutes one loses the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am participating in the Komen Knoxville Race for the Cure and raising funds to support a world without breast cancer. I normally wouldn't do this, however, I feel very passionate about Breast Cancer Awareness because I could be that one in eight! It could be my mother or my sister, it could be you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need your help in the fight against breast cancer! Can I count on your support to assist me in my fundraising efforts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://komenknoxville.donordrive.com/participant/jdes" com="" participant="" jdes=""&gt;http://komenknoxville.donordrive.com/participant/jdes&lt;/a&gt; to donate today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8641404937041826101-5857648712742679694?l=thismamamoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/feeds/5857648712742679694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/10/did-you-know.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/5857648712742679694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/5857648712742679694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/10/did-you-know.html' title='Did you know???'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14622577378463710864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vIoSQAzP2s/Tm4U8Fu2pcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/68GhKZR-MEg/s220/Phone%2Bpix%2B074-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/StAkXa8_iTI/AAAAAAAAADY/77fUVAWqXmQ/s72-c/Frankie+pink+dots+with+name.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641404937041826101.post-121331330899677546</id><published>2009-10-08T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T11:03:47.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='refuge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinking'/><title type='text'>This Is What I Signed Up For</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/Ss4pfJ9ij1I/AAAAAAAAADI/x2XNceKFip8/s1600-h/DSC_1438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/Ss4pfJ9ij1I/AAAAAAAAADI/x2XNceKFip8/s320/DSC_1438.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390291419235782482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When the stresses of Motherhood become more then you can handle, where do you find refuge? Some might take a long bath when the husband gets home or hand the kids off and go for a run. Some might steal a moment to read the Bible to draw strength from The Almighty, while others will turn to drinking, perhaps to wash away their thoughts. I myself find it difficult to do any of these. Why, you might ask? Well, I’ll tell you why…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, the most obvious choice would be drink myself to sleep, right! It tastes good and it becomes an easy to maintain habit, once you build up a tolerance. It helps you to relax maybe even have fun. Now that’s a novel thought! While I may have partaken in an adult beverage or two in my somewhat sorted past I really don’t have an addictive personality plus it’s an expensive habit and not easily hidden. So that’s out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s move on. I love me some bath time, however, you can only soak yourself for so long then your skin gets all wrinkly. At this point in my life the last thing I need is more wrinkles, I’m trying to prevent then not create them. Besides, it only takes a moment for one of the kids to slip out of Daddy’s view and come pounding on the door! This is just my opinion, but that’s not very relaxing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good run, oh yes: chest pain, shin splints, sweat! Sounds fantastic! I live in Tennessee and just the thought of running up hill makes me out of breath. This is definitely not the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, on many occasions, have attempted to read my Bible. I have a desire to read it but I don’t have the time. An excellent excuse I tell myself though I know it’s crap. I’ll stay up until 2:00 a.m. watching a weeks worth of Days of Our Lives that I DVR’d but I can’t seem to find time to read. I should probably make more of an effort, don’t you agree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does that leave me? Tired, frustrated, annoyed? The answer is YES, YES, YES! Because I love my children and I love my husband, I just keep on keeping on. I get up tired, I go to bed tired. I complain and I cry. I ask for rest but can never stop. I’m a Mom, it’s what I always wanted and what I signed up for. Today I was afforded the opportunity to sit awhile and write as kids played outside, that was nice. As for tomorrow, tomorrow will just have to take care of itself! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/8641404937041826101-121331330899677546?l=thismamamoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/feeds/121331330899677546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-stresses-of-motherhood-become-more.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/121331330899677546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/121331330899677546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-stresses-of-motherhood-become-more.html' title='This Is What I Signed Up For'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14622577378463710864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vIoSQAzP2s/Tm4U8Fu2pcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/68GhKZR-MEg/s220/Phone%2Bpix%2B074-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/Ss4pfJ9ij1I/AAAAAAAAADI/x2XNceKFip8/s72-c/DSC_1438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641404937041826101.post-2760113585058198751</id><published>2009-10-05T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:56:14.648-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lullaby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toddlerhood'/><title type='text'>Can You Sing Me A Lullaby?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/Ssq-0kIiuuI/AAAAAAAAACI/3GB4oG6Hj7c/s1600-h/Jax+sleeping.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/Ssq-0kIiuuI/AAAAAAAAACI/3GB4oG6Hj7c/s320/Jax+sleeping.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389329714364201698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tuck my kids into bed each and every night with high hopes of getting bed time over and done with so I can have a moment to myself and maybe, just maybe sleep in the same bed with my husband.  But this evening was somewhat different from the rest. As we ended our nightly prayers I was not met with the usual resistance but with a simple, sweet question, “Can you sing me a lullaby?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your children toggle between babyhood and toddlerhood it is an exciting time full of wonderment and discovery. But what will happen when toddlerhood ends and childhood begins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I more then anything want my children to grow up and become strong and independent, yet, down in the depths of my heart I want to turn back that clock! Take me back to the day I first held you so I can breathe you in and feel your soft skin against my cheek! Let me do it over because now I know not to take the “Mama I want you” and “Mama I need you” for granted.  My heart aches knowing that one day I’ll look into the eyes of my children and long for the days when they want to snuggle... but tonight I just sang “Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep my sweet baby. Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep my sweet boy…”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8641404937041826101-2760113585058198751?l=thismamamoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/feeds/2760113585058198751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/10/can-you-sing-me-lullaby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/2760113585058198751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/2760113585058198751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/10/can-you-sing-me-lullaby.html' title='Can You Sing Me A Lullaby?'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14622577378463710864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vIoSQAzP2s/Tm4U8Fu2pcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/68GhKZR-MEg/s220/Phone%2Bpix%2B074-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/Ssq-0kIiuuI/AAAAAAAAACI/3GB4oG6Hj7c/s72-c/Jax+sleeping.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641404937041826101.post-2542359711305622734</id><published>2009-10-04T22:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T23:17:08.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Monster Turned One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/SsmDP3UIRuI/AAAAAAAAABk/I3OFHE5DNp0/s1600-h/Li+hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/SsmDP3UIRuI/AAAAAAAAABk/I3OFHE5DNp0/s320/Li+hat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388982737695164130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;When I found out I was pregnant with my third baby that crisp December morning I was what you might say, less then excited! As a matter of fact I cried, then I went to work and sat next to a co-worker and said "I'm Freaking pregnant! What am I going to do with another baby?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash forward one year and nine months later and here we are singing Happy Birthday to my precious little Monster. Was he planned? NO! Was I ready for baby number three? NO! Would I change things if I could? Absolutely NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I began to rock him to sleep and he reaches out toward his crib I tried to hold on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; I thought about tomorrow... tomorrow I'll let the dishes wait, tomorrow I'll get down on the floor and roll the ball, tomorrow I won't let the things that don't matter become more important than the things that do! So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I hold on to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; baby I didn't think I was ready for, to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;little boy who will grow up to fast and I think...yes tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8641404937041826101-2542359711305622734?l=thismamamoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/feeds/2542359711305622734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-monster-turned-one.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/2542359711305622734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641404937041826101/posts/default/2542359711305622734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismamamoment.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-monster-turned-one.html' title='My Monster Turned One'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14622577378463710864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vIoSQAzP2s/Tm4U8Fu2pcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/68GhKZR-MEg/s220/Phone%2Bpix%2B074-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcaaZfPkf2A/SsmDP3UIRuI/AAAAAAAAABk/I3OFHE5DNp0/s72-c/Li+hat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
