<?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-8027331611899700591</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:56:28.083-05:00</updated><category term='Circles'/><category term='welcome'/><title type='text'>Stacks of Pi</title><subtitle type='html'>"A circle is an open doorway to eternity, where perfect wholeness begins to be a reality. it's continious path reminds us of our ceaseless attentiveness to well-being. As all becomes attuned, the song of the universe is surprisingly familiar-here life is complete. The circle's oneness is always enough to embrace all, just as a shower of light contains the whole spectrum. Finally, we learn to live in the eternal now."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-6451804890501617316</id><published>2010-02-09T12:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T12:37:10.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishes Fulfilled</title><content type='html'>I wanted to share something with all of you that I think will provide another perspective after a loved one dies, and one that I plan to do as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also makes me think about the reasons for life insurance and the expenses and stresses involved with funerals, and that really it's just a business providing services for the community. Funerals are not for the dead, but really only for the living. I do want to say I sincerely respect anyone who feels a funeral home is the way for them to remember/bury a lost loved one because I think we all need to do what brings comfort and peace with death, and/or death of a loved one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother decided years ago she did not want a funeral, and only graveside services. Then she decided she didn't even want graveside services. Being younger, at first I didn't understand, and I thought she was being selfish. Later I just accepted her wishes without really understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day I found out she was gone, even though when I saw her in Sept I knew she wouldn't make it much longer-she was getting tired of old age, still left me at first just blank, and then slow increments of thoughts, and what to do next, some spoken out loud some not. Then I remembered there would be no funeral nor graveside services, which filled me with so much peace and calmness, and so many funny, happy, loving memories of her as she was in life, and completely erased the sadness that surrounds death as I have known it before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quickly began to understand her wishes, and how much she wanted to make sure we were completely surrounded in comfort, peace, and love when her time came to pass on. She had already been through all the sadnesses of death with her mother, her siblings, her husband, and other loved ones. I too, can remember the uncomfortableness of the steely, cold, dark funeral home, all the people you haven't seen in years, strangers of funeral home directors walking around in formal suits, the dead body laying in the casket with death, tears, and the sounds of crying heartache all over it, especially at the last viewing complete with the sad music during the services, all of which was so gutwrenching for me to hear, see, and feel, and I had not lost my mother, any of my siblings, my husband, or anyone so close to me, so what I felt was not even close to what my grandmother felt- I will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also will never forget when I was 11 yrs old the same thing, at my dad's brother's funeral who died fairly young at the age 50....the anguished cries of his mother, his children, and his wife hanging on to the casket and the dead body inside because that would be the last time they would ever see him before the lid was closed. I was waiting my turn on the very last pew in the building, and I was already filled with such heartache at what I was hearing and seeing I couldn't handle it. I didn't want to go for the last viewing I just wanted to flee! So I can only imagine what my grandmother went through at the funeral home when she lost those so very close to her adding on to the top of such loss and pain the stresses involved when a funeral home is involved, and then to leave the ones so loved that have passed on with those being the last memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of my grandmother's wishes for no funeral of any type she has not left us like that at all, and it has been such an incredible blessing, and shows that she was not selfish with her wishes at all, but in life was more concerned about us at her death because she knew those experiences intimately she had already experienced, which she did not want for us. She left us surrounded in her lovingcare, and our last memories of her are of her in life, which is so joyous, comforting, peaceful, and filled with so much happiness, and no sadness even though we do and will miss her. Instead of mourning her death, we are celebrating her life and the memories we have with her. Her wishes were fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Nanny and I love you, and I miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-6451804890501617316?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/6451804890501617316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=6451804890501617316' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/6451804890501617316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/6451804890501617316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2010/02/wishes-fulfilled.html' title='Wishes Fulfilled'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-5845941809455894133</id><published>2010-02-03T12:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T12:50:15.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In memory of My Nanny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/S2m3PdvrabI/AAAAAAAAAyg/bHvMXdsHM-Y/s1600-h/l_7874b4bbf3ff4e11a66b1cdb91ccc335-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434075901709740466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/S2m3PdvrabI/AAAAAAAAAyg/bHvMXdsHM-Y/s320/l_7874b4bbf3ff4e11a66b1cdb91ccc335-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;July 27th, 1929-January 20th, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was blessed to have my grandmother for almost 40 years of my life. She passed away January 19. I wanted to remember her here on my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love and miss you Nanny, and you will always be remembered,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;amanda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-5845941809455894133?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/5845941809455894133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=5845941809455894133' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5845941809455894133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5845941809455894133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2010/02/in-memory-of-my-nanny.html' title='In memory of My Nanny'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/S2m3PdvrabI/AAAAAAAAAyg/bHvMXdsHM-Y/s72-c/l_7874b4bbf3ff4e11a66b1cdb91ccc335-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-5843817217391240264</id><published>2010-01-17T23:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T23:43:48.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks For Your Empathy!</title><content type='html'>Thanks you all for identifying in some way with my raw mom heart in the last 2 post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we as mothers....deeply caring mothers just try so hard to make life "perfect" for our children and homes that when upsetting and trying scenarios happen we tend to blame/fault ourselves.  We think we have failed somewhere because in our thoughts we don't know where, or what else to possibly do, and we wonder and we compare, and we ect.  (I'm saying "we," which may hold true for you, but is just my opinion, although I certainly welcome yours.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are nurturers first and foremost, while also juggling many other varied   roles as mothers, and that alone an be overwhelming and consuming (most of) at times!  So I'm gonna try to take it a little easier on myself, so that I don't let myself get so hurtfully RAW when she's repeating, whining, crying over and over again "I WANT MY GREEN BUCKET."   Because that's all it is-she just wants her "GREEN BUCKET." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you other mothers can try too,&lt;br /&gt;amanda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-5843817217391240264?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/5843817217391240264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=5843817217391240264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5843817217391240264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5843817217391240264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2010/01/thanks-for-your-empathy.html' title='Thanks For Your Empathy!'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-111427907480971459</id><published>2009-12-20T22:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T22:21:12.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Post...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;....was just one of those really, raw, emotionally trying times of parenting...albeit the worst I've ever had.  Thanks for listening and for your comments.  It helps to know I am not alone, and it also helped...even though it was emotionally raw to just write out my feelings I was feeling that night.  The green bucket is history, and hopefully there will not be a red bucket any time soon...unless it's related to the colors of Christmas, and with that I would like to wish each and everyone of you a Very Merry &amp;amp; Warm Christmas and a Very Happy  Shiney New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-111427907480971459?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/111427907480971459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=111427907480971459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/111427907480971459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/111427907480971459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-post.html' title='The Last Post...'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-5303822448779368840</id><published>2009-12-02T23:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T00:01:34.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I WANT MY GREEN BUCKET</title><content type='html'>I wish I could at least type about the title, but I can't because I've heard it for the last hour and a 1/2 over and over again like a broken record, and now there is a broken window, and my tears are about to break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see all these blogs where family and parenting life seems to go so smoothly and peacefully. It's 11:30 pm and she still in there crying this time over and over again "mommy.....mama........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what so bad is I've done the no eye contact, no communication, calmly laying her back down in her room, and then I heard the glass break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parenting isn't a pretty picture if we are all honest. I hope. Not that other's have to be if the same rings true in their/your lives, but I find myself having to vent the trying, difficult, times of parenting, especially when there's this sweet little red headed girl who has a serious case of STUBBORNESS!!!, and that's all, which fortunately doesn't happen very often, but when it does it is NOT pretty in many ways. Wears me out mentally, and makes me feel at a loss, but I still am calm to the point of wanting to scream!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Even with a broken window, and breaking tears, the feelings of guilt/self-blame, and whatever else these tears are I can't name.  Oh..a complete failure I've failed somewhere?! I just cant take this anymore. Why does my life have to be like this? &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I don't know what else to do. And I don't have just one girl, but 2, 2 yrs apart, and they have almost, no not almost, they have the 2 of them together drove me literally insane. At times. More often than not. And I don't know what else to do. or how else to explain all the negative I haven't even mentioned that comes with trying to be the best parent I can be for them. I just don't think I'm good enough. I'm doing something wrong. There's a 13 yr and a 15yr age difference between my oldest who turned 19 the 27th, and the experiences with him are totally different, and I'm in a lot of ways in some very uncharted territory where I feel totally overwhelmed, and in all honesty I wish I could just run away, but I can't because it's too heartbreaking to think of leaving them, but yet the fantasy of escape is tranquil for my frazzled self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do feel guilty posting this because of all the other blogs I read where parents have lost their children, and would probably give anything in the world to hear over and over again "I WANT MY GREEN BUCKET." But I cannot minimize the feelings I have by comparing myself to others who have lost babies because my feelings are just as valid, as all our situations and lives are so unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is raw, and if anyone reads this please forgive me if I have hurt anyone because it's so not my intentions at all.. I'm just a frazzle of emotions right now and this is the only place I don't come because of the all consuming of trying to parent these children. My life is totally upside down, and everytime I right it it's always teetering on the brink only to turn upside down again. Like the game Jenga...that's my life. Over and over again, and I'm getting tired, but when the blocks fall I start again just like the game of Jenga, except I'm living it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I thankful? Yes and No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is finally silent now, and my tears will break the silence until I fall asleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-5303822448779368840?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/5303822448779368840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=5303822448779368840' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5303822448779368840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5303822448779368840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-want-my-green-bucket.html' title='I WANT MY GREEN BUCKET'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-3186375799053528446</id><published>2009-10-16T18:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T18:27:01.905-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M SO EXCITED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/2NOkQ4dYVaM' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/2NOkQ4dYVaM'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was my (and still is) favorite book as a child.  We went to see Ice age a few months ago, and when the preview for this movie came on I knew exactly what it was or I was hoping it was, and it was!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTWTA starts today in theaters, and I'm going with my children tomorrow.  I can't wait:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-3186375799053528446?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/3186375799053528446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=3186375799053528446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3186375799053528446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3186375799053528446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-so-excited.html' title='I&amp;#39;M SO EXCITED!'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-6676792404453310827</id><published>2009-10-15T08:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T08:35:10.747-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurricane Ike Eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/YOQ4b6i3I08' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/YOQ4b6i3I08'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Analogy of meditation&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Been inside a Pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Held a tarantula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hell No!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Taken a candle lit bath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Said I love you and meant it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hugged a Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bungee jumped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Visited Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes. Paris, Tennessee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Watched a lightening storm at sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Stayed up all night long and saw the sun rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Seen the Northern Lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes..I will not ever forget that night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gone to a huge sports game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Walked the stairs to the top of the Leaning Tower of Pisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I doubt I would if I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Touched an iceberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Slept under the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No, I would like to in the fall/winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Changed a baby’s diaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes, yes, yes, yes.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Taken a trip in a hot air balloon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No...I'm just a watcher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Watched a meteor shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gotten drunk on champagne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Looked up at the night sky through a telescope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No, but I would like to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had a food fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes...and it was soooo much FUN! Made the clean-up worth it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bet on a winning horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Asked out a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had a snowball fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yeah...a hit the face hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Screamed as loudly as you possibly can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Held a lamb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Seen a total eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ridden a rollercoaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hit a home run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Danced like a fool, not caring who watched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Adopted an accent for an entire day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I can't do the accent thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Actually felt happy about your life, even for a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had two hard drives for your computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Need another one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Visited all 50 states&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Taken care of someone who was too drunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes...and I didn't even know how to drive a stick shift-lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had amazing Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Danced with a Stranger in a foreign country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Watched wild whales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Stolen a sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A trunkful...in high school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hitchhiked in Europe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Taken a road-trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gone rock climbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Midnight walk on the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bunches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gone sky diving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No, but I want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Visited Ireland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Been heartbroken longer than you were in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Feels like sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In a restaurant sat at a stranger’s table and ate with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Visited Japan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not physically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Milked a cow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alphabetized your CDs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pretended to be a superhero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pretended NOT to be "Wonder Woman"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sung karaoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lounged around in bed all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Posed nude in front of strangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gone scuba diving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I would love to....but I'm too claustrophobic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kissed in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Played in the mud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Played in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not physically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Started a business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thought about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fallen in love and not had your heart broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Of course not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Toured ancient sites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Taken a martial arts class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Played a computer game for more than 6 hours straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Almost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gotten married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For 20 yrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Been in a movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Crashed a party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gotten divorced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gone without food for 5 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;R u kidding?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Made cookies from scratch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Won first prize in a costume contest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No, but I've always wanted to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ridden a gondola in Venice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gotten a tattoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rafted the Snake River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No, just floated the Buffalo, which is just as 'Snaky"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Been on television news program as an “expert”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Got flowers for no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Performed on a stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Been to Las Vegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Recorded Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eaten shark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Probably so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had a one-night stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gone to Thailand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bought a house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Been in a combat zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Buried one/both of your parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No Thankfully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Been on a cruise ship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Spoken more than one language fluently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Performed in Rocky Horror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No...don't like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Raised children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In Proccess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Followed your favorite band/singer on tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No..I wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Reminds me too much of "Hostel" No Thank You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Picked up and moved to another city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Walked on the Golden Gate Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No, and won't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sang loudly in the car and didn’t stop when you knew someone was looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;All the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had plastic surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I want too in a few areas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Survived an accident that you shouldn’t have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wrote articles for a large publication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe someday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lost over 100 lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I WISH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Held someone while they were having a flashback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No...I wonder if that would be possible because I would be startled if held during a flashback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Piloted an airplane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I wonder what that's like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Petted a stingray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes..flying angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Broken someone’s heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes, and it broke my heart that I did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Helped an animal give birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Many times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Won money on a TV game show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Broken a bone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just one...my pinky finger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gone on an African safari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had a body part below the neck pierced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Never..unless I had a tummy before children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fired a rifle, shotgun or pistol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eaten mushrooms gathered in the wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ridden a horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had major surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No..thankfully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had a snake as a pet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Slept for more than 30 hours over 48 consecutive hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Almost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Visited more foreign countries than US States&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Visited all 7 continents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eaten Kangaroo meat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Only ostrich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eaten sushi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had your picture in the paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Changed someone’s mind about something you care deeply about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gone back to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Parasailed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Petted a cockroach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eaten fried green tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;YUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Read the Illiad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Selected one important author who you missed school to read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Skipped all of your school reunions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Communicated with someone without sharing a common language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Been elected to public office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Written your own computer language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No interested&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thought to yourself that you’re living your dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Partly I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had to put someone you love in hospice care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Build your own PC from parts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sold your own artwork to someone that didn’t know it was yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had a booth in a street fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dyed your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;One time..and never again depending on what my gray hair looks like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Been a DJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Shaved your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Caused a car accident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Saved someone’s life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-1231568118252122558?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/1231568118252122558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=1231568118252122558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/1231568118252122558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/1231568118252122558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-have-you-done.html' title='What have You Done?'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-4966203290120088643</id><published>2009-08-05T17:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T13:11:19.371-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Harry</title><content type='html'>Harry passed away a few weeks ago, but his "smile" will always be remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was only 5 in cat years-a beautifully sweet persian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-4966203290120088643?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/4966203290120088643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=4966203290120088643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4966203290120088643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4966203290120088643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/08/remembering-harry.html' title='Remembering Harry'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-5683337700037998897</id><published>2009-08-03T14:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T14:56:19.588-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught in a WhirlWind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;....that's me.  Caught up so much in a whirlwind for so long I didn't even have a name for what I have been experiencing, until my Dad and I had a talk while he was here a week or so ago visiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;It's nice to have at least a word to describe...basically everything, including not visiting my blog that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I am in a whirlwind struggling to see the directions I must go...I'm called to go, but as Dad said the same happened to him years ago when he became closer in his relationship with God after God revealed Himself with such clarity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;There is an evil force that surrounds all of us everyday, but it's when 2 powerful forces collide I'm caught in the whirlwind.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;There is a purpose for this whirlwind.  I think it's because God is protecting me and making me stronger for the purpose He has for me that I feel called to.  I get aggravated sometimes, but He takes care of me by providing the rest I need.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Whew....He gives me rest, but today I am spinning rapidly in the whirlwind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-5683337700037998897?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/5683337700037998897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=5683337700037998897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5683337700037998897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5683337700037998897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/08/caught-in-whirlwind.html' title='Caught in a WhirlWind...'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-184506638463743748</id><published>2009-06-28T18:41:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T13:44:46.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/Skf3D_IH7hI/AAAAAAAAAx4/wzNmeip6adg/s1600-h/100_4698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/Skf3D_IH7hI/AAAAAAAAAx4/wzNmeip6adg/s400/100_4698.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/Skf2bL7foBI/AAAAAAAAAxw/3A0DYshwfmw/s1600-h/100_4696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/Skf2bL7foBI/AAAAAAAAAxw/3A0DYshwfmw/s400/100_4696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/Skf30bsHZnI/AAAAAAAAAyY/GKEzN_kP5vg/s1600-h/100_4687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/Skf30bsHZnI/AAAAAAAAAyY/GKEzN_kP5vg/s400/100_4687.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;This is not a storm cloud. I knew it could not be a storm cloud when I turned the corner at my home that day, but I did wonder, could it be? The sights in my eyes made my mind run through a lot of "could be's," such as a plane crash? A military exercise that went wrong? A gas explosion at a gas station? A chemical explosion? None of those questions were even close to what I saw here in a photo that does not even begin to give justice. I have never seen a cloud as large, wide, tall, and as dense as this. I also had never seen the white parts of a cloud covered in such shiny irridescent colors. I quickly went inside simultaneously grabbed my camera and checked our local online news. This cloud was a smoke cloud created from an out of control wildfire here in Myrtle Beach that unfortunately made the news and caused many losses, but incredibly and thankfully not one life was lost.&lt;br /&gt;This photo was taken from my front yard, and even though the cloud seemed to be so close I could touch it..the distance is approx 20 miles away, which is actually WAY TO CLOSE! If the winds had shifted like they were forcasted to do I sincerely doubt I would be sitting here at my computer sharing this with you. 76 homes were lost that day not counting all the cars burned to steel skeletons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;If you would like to help the many victims who lost everything they had, except for the breath of life, you may do so by clicking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wwaytv3.com/fund_set_help_fire_victims_myrtle_beach/04/2009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;, or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesunnews.com/opinion/story/930150.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;. Thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Update 8/9/09: One person and the first person to move back into his neighborhood and home just happened last week. Check it out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesunnews.com/photos"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt; and click on "Back Home in Barefoot."&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/8027331611899700591-184506638463743748?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/184506638463743748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=184506638463743748' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/184506638463743748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/184506638463743748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-not-storm-cloud.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/Skf3D_IH7hI/AAAAAAAAAx4/wzNmeip6adg/s72-c/100_4698.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-4305739815956941857</id><published>2009-06-17T17:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:45:03.347-04:00</updated><title type='text'>His Prom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;It hasn't been too long ago when I held him in my arms when he was a wee little one, and dreamed of the approaching years ahead.  It only seems like yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SjleQ3ZYspI/AAAAAAAAAxU/lIIoYxdXLkY/s1600-h/100_4047-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SjleQ3ZYspI/AAAAAAAAAxU/lIIoYxdXLkY/s400/100_4047-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-4305739815956941857?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/4305739815956941857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=4305739815956941857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4305739815956941857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4305739815956941857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/06/his-prom.html' title='His Prom'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SjleQ3ZYspI/AAAAAAAAAxU/lIIoYxdXLkY/s72-c/100_4047-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-5849183668685230027</id><published>2009-06-17T12:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:47:12.945-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiding &amp; Peeking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;....with a sparkle in her eyes with "Bunny."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/Sjkb3tPSwHI/AAAAAAAAAxM/aySYJRRgvPg/s1600-h/100_4724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/Sjkb3tPSwHI/AAAAAAAAAxM/aySYJRRgvPg/s400/100_4724.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-5849183668685230027?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/5849183668685230027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=5849183668685230027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5849183668685230027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5849183668685230027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/06/hiding-peeking.html' title='Hiding &amp; Peeking...'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/Sjkb3tPSwHI/AAAAAAAAAxM/aySYJRRgvPg/s72-c/100_4724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-3396450265723426778</id><published>2009-06-17T12:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:49:04.635-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty Face Pose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;But the eyes have it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SjkaqRTuQ4I/AAAAAAAAAxE/1U3CA5sKaLs/s1600-h/100_4715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SjkaqRTuQ4I/AAAAAAAAAxE/1U3CA5sKaLs/s400/100_4715.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-3396450265723426778?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/3396450265723426778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=3396450265723426778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3396450265723426778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3396450265723426778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/06/dirty-face-pose.html' title='Dirty Face Pose'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SjkaqRTuQ4I/AAAAAAAAAxE/1U3CA5sKaLs/s72-c/100_4715.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-609987702723566750</id><published>2009-06-10T11:20:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:37:58.898-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"His Will Wednesdays"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I don't post much on my blog, and it's not because I don't have something to say, or I am a fake...so far from that... I just don't have the words because my words are trapped in trapped emotions right now. Also what is me trapped I don't know what direction to go with it, and other people like me, their blogs are open. I just don't have the courage to do that, but I pray   I do gain  the courage because my words need to be spoken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know where to begin exactly because this coincides in some kind of way with my last entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I will begin with the first blog I checked on this morning, which had been removed, so I checked some other blogs to see what was going on. I did have doubts in the last 2 weeks, or maybe a little longer with the decision of a home birth with an unhealthy baby among a few other things, but it was extremely easy to give a huge benefit of a doubt, which slowly began to fade. I just made up my mind  I had to stay with the benefit of a doubt because "What if it was?" until it was proven to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it has been proven to me, I do not feel whatsoever any negative feelings toward "B" or the "April Rose's" blog based on what I know. Let me explain if I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I know and this is why I do not have any negative feelings toward "B." On mother's day I posted a comment on her blog wishing her a " Happy Mother's Day." The next post after mother's day on her blog,  I totally assumed was about my wishes of a happy mother's day because she did not post my comment and was referring to the hurtful comment(s) she had received on mother's day i.e.,  something about being happy with a sick baby-I can't remember exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately emailed her, and explained why I only commented those 3 words on mother's day, and  I was not trying at all to inflict hurt, and why I was only able to comment with those 3 words, and nothing else. I also told her mother's day was painful for me, and words were difficult for me to own, and a vague explanation of why, but regardless of deep pains many mother's live with, and the trials and tribulations of being a mother with all it's varied emotions we still should be HAPPY that we are mother's! and I wished  this for her even in her pain. I also shared vaguely with her my spiritual struggles..remember I have a difficult time finding, freeing, and owning the words, so it was very brief. I didn't expect her to email me back, and she didn't, but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next "His Will Wednesday's" she had me posted for prayer-I needed direction in my life....I can't remember, I think something about seeking God's Will, or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I see this morning April Rose's blog has been removed, and my previously held doubts I put aside were revealed to me, and this is what else has been revealed to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This person "B" does not need our anger, our disappointments, or any negativity, and the reasons why are because she desperately needs and deserves the LOVE, PEACE, ACCEPTANCE, COMFORT, from us through GOD who LIVES in us, so that HE maybe fully revealed to her. She NEEDS HIM and she NEEDS us. She never asked for a dime that I know of, she remembered with the help of the Misty Rice blogger so many people who desperately needed the love and prayers of God, and she even remembered me in my vagueness. I have never, ever on a blog seen so much pain remembered for other's to reach out to in a great time of need I saw in "His Will Wednesdays."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really what she needs, that's what she's asking for in the only way she knows how. She deserves it! We should all do a "His Will Wednesdays" and she should always be included,and remembered because obviously she is in some deep pains, and even more so now, and if she has a conscience, which I think she does....she can do without any of our negativity because right now she's in more than we could ever give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing negative I see in this...is the trust that has been, could be, and can be destroyed with fellow bloggers, and bloggers in general because it creates a "crying wolf syndrome," along with the people who have been deeply affected by such actions, and the overwhelming stress things such as these create for those directly affected, and other's as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have only seen one other blog hoax, and it was really nasty because these people had stolen&lt;br /&gt;money "crying wolf"  very loudly seeking donations for their personal "sickness."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Just my thoughts, and finally a few words I can own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for "His Will Wednesday's" please remember in your prayers all that are suffering, and all that are dealing with this issues, and any other issues we all face in painful, difficultm different circumstances and situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In His Love,&lt;br /&gt;amanda&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/8027331611899700591-609987702723566750?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/609987702723566750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=609987702723566750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/609987702723566750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/609987702723566750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/06/his-will-wednesdays.html' title='&quot;His Will Wednesdays&quot;'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-1909474039054451223</id><published>2009-05-17T11:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T11:38:31.707-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Listening</title><content type='html'>I'm listening trying to find and own my own words.  Until then just listen to my eyes at my photo blog link to the right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-1909474039054451223?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/1909474039054451223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=1909474039054451223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/1909474039054451223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/1909474039054451223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/05/listening.html' title='Listening'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-8596644134134376341</id><published>2009-05-17T11:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T11:35:43.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Listen or your tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;  will keep you deaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;             ~Native American Proverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-8596644134134376341?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/8596644134134376341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=8596644134134376341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8596644134134376341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8596644134134376341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/05/listen.html' title='Listen'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-8518984115867314761</id><published>2009-05-13T15:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T15:28:51.968-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;...I will have the words, even on "Wordless Wednesday"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-8518984115867314761?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/8518984115867314761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=8518984115867314761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8518984115867314761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8518984115867314761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-day.html' title='One Day....'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-4088332677672372033</id><published>2009-05-12T22:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T22:59:00.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Little Kayleigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Still lives, even though she passed from this world May 11th.  Please remember her family in your prayers.  I know their hearts are aching over the loss of this precious baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-4088332677672372033?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/4088332677672372033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=4088332677672372033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4088332677672372033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4088332677672372033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/05/sweet-little-kayleigh.html' title='Sweet Little Kayleigh'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-7666586621062172399</id><published>2009-04-24T11:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T12:02:43.088-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We are Burning Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I went to pick up my children Wednesday afternoon, and on the way back I saw this humongous cloud of smoke standing in the sky like a large skyscraper. I had never seen anything like that before, although I have seen smoke rise from fires, but not like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was alarmed because I knew if it was a fire it was a big one! I at first thought military plane crash? Then my next thought was a wildfire, because the smoke cloud was just too large.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I take photos of clouds, and I did take some photos I haven't uploaded off of my camera yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A friend of mine's mother lives in that area, but she's on the other side of the waterway offering some protection, unless the fire decides to jump it, which it can, but hopefully not! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The last update 69 homes had been burned with 100 damaged. The fire has burned 20,000 acres. The fire is 50% contained overall, and 75% contained in the N Myrtle Beach area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yesterday the wind wasn't as bad as the day the fire started, and today we have had an increase in humidity, which has helped some, but the winds are supposed to increase to around 25mph mainly for coastal areas, but this will affect the fire and it is expected to increase and move toward the Poplar community on SC90.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The good news is there have been no fatalities or injuries, but there are many displaced residents whose homes that have burned to ash, and their cars are completely charred. There are pets that have been rescued. Pets are not allowed in shelters, and the Red Cross has requested a mobile canine unit at the shelters, which should just be mandatory if you ask me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I know firsthand about the American Red Cross-They Are Truly Awesome! If you wish to help please call 1-800-GiveLife to donate to the American Red Cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I know all our firefighters are really burning up today with this humidity and a HOT, raging fire they are trying to battle that has a mind of its own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This fire is a little too close for comfort for me, but the only affect we have is a smoky haze that hasn't been too dense, and also depends on which way the wind blows it the hardest. I have seen some ashes, and ashes have been reported even in Little River yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pine trees like to burn hot, and that's mostly what we have with lots of undergrowth in undeveloped areas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Roads are closed due to very low visability like at one time only a 1/4 mile visability.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Please don't burn when advised not too. It can wait! Or load it up and take it to your local landfill.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-7666586621062172399?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/7666586621062172399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=7666586621062172399' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7666586621062172399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7666586621062172399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-are-burning-up.html' title='We are Burning Up!'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-6878694366379569980</id><published>2009-04-22T11:37:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T11:07:14.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For Kayleigh She needs Urgent Prayers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know not many people read my blog because I don't have the time I need to blog like I want because I have too many interests, but I do still read the stacks I like, and this I found on one of those stacks this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Please visit this little girl Kayleigh and her family &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kayleighannefreeman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ffff;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;She needs our prayers and so does her family. If anyone happens to read. Please.&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/8027331611899700591-6878694366379569980?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/6878694366379569980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=6878694366379569980' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/6878694366379569980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/6878694366379569980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-kayleigh-she-needs-urgent-prayers.html' title='For Kayleigh She needs Urgent Prayers!'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-8659834860703646843</id><published>2009-03-28T16:46:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:27:16.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Olympians are Olympians!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Yes I am referring to his style of bowling he mentioned on the Jay Leno show. Obama says he bowls like he was in the Special Olympics. He should be proud because that means he is an exceptional bowler. He should be proud because that means he defies great odds stacked against him. He should be proud because that means he owns courage. He should be proud because that means he believes whole heartedly in himself and owns a strong self-confidence of "I can do anything" or I can become anything." He should be proud because he never gives up and works tirelessly to overcome, and never succumbs to defeat. He should be proud because he owns determination. He should be proud because he sets goals and reaches them, and owns the examples of preseverance and endurance He should be proud of all the encouraging example(s) he owns and sets for all to see and learn from. He should be proud to own the spirit of a Special Olympian, and should be proud to own the title of a Special Olympic bowler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also should be proud that his uneducated and shallow comments can be applied in so many areas, and in so many ways on such a grand scale for all the Special Olympians in the world. He should be proud, and give himself a big hug because his comments have facilitated the uneducated to become educated, and think about how they react to Special Olympians in thought, in stares, in speech, and in any stigmatizing behaviors. His should be proud that his comments will facilitate personal and interpersonal awareness, and that this awareness will facilitate more aggressive action oriented approaches for all our Special Olympians. Who knows one day we might be on the same team, but if not I will be cheering from the sidelines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is dedicated to my Special Olympian Hayden "He talks to Angels" Warren and all Special Olympians past, present, and future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-8659834860703646843?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/8659834860703646843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=8659834860703646843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8659834860703646843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8659834860703646843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/03/special-olympians-are-olympians.html' title='Special Olympians are Olympians!'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-5372640067745315166</id><published>2009-02-24T02:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T02:18:03.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MyPersonality.info Badge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://candybeach.mypersonality.info" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img src="http://badges.mypersonality.info/badge/0/13/133501.png" alt="Click to view my Personality Profile page" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIzNTQ1OTgyOTUxMCZwdD*xMjM1NDU5ODg2Nzc1JnA9MTc5MDgxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz*2YjFmYjFiMTA*YTQ*ZDAzYjA1MmNmNGRkNjg2OWRkMA==.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-5372640067745315166?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/5372640067745315166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=5372640067745315166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5372640067745315166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5372640067745315166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/02/mypersonalityinfo-badge.html' title='MyPersonality.info Badge'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-3708559573593325555</id><published>2009-02-23T07:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:33:32.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheesedoodle Rants</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Good Morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just over at Nate's blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cfhusband.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;http://cfhusband.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;. I enjoy his blog so much because it just isn't about what all they have been through, but about so much more and all they have been through with the so much more together..if that makes sense. If you've never visited "Confessions of a CF Husband it's worth your time to travel over there and check it out. He also has links to other relevant blogs such as his wife Tricia's blog, his photo blog, and others that are just as god to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago he posted some photos of his cute little daughter Gwyneth holding and looking at a cheesedoodle, and then she decided to take that orange looking thing to her mouth to check it out. The photo's of her cute exploration can be found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cfhusband.blogspot.com/2009/02/doodle.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;. Unfortunately...there are comments from a few that make me want to have a cheesedoodle rant, and that's what I'm gonna do here on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get OVER it! We only live once! Enjoy life and live it to the fullest. We are all dying this very second, and none of us are guaranteed the next second whether we smoke or not, drink or not, take vitamins or not, follow the food pyramid &lt;em&gt;exactly&lt;/em&gt; or not, or eat cheesedoodles or not. None of us are perfect. None of us eat perfectly. None of us have the ability to eat, exercise, and/or do everything perfectly to prevent us from dying or being healthy. All that we can do is do the best that we can and there is nothing wrong with trying, but none of us are going to do those things needed absolutely &lt;strong&gt;perfectly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you don't eat cheesedoodles, or you don't agree with a father feeding his baby daughter a cheesedoodle because it's "unhealthy," or the doodle contains too much sodium, but do you eat a diet of foods &lt;strong&gt;perfectly?&lt;/strong&gt; Do you avoid &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; those foods that are considered unhealthy? Of course not. So stop being so critical of someone else and what they do, and mind your own business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And be thankful. Be thankful there are cheesedoodles to eat. Be thankful there is food to eat. Be thankful there is freeedom to eat, and quit trying to make such issues out of food choices because there may, and let's certainly pray and hope there's not, be a day where cheesedoodles is all anyone can afford to eat, but since they have been deemed &lt;em&gt;unhealthy and unfit for human consumption, and banned&lt;/em&gt; there will not be anything to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesedoodles may be feeding children that otherwise may starve because that's all their families can affor to purchase right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the Great Depression people literally starved to their deaths, and I am sure would have appreciated cheesedoodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm disappointed in you people that keep making such a big deal out of these things, and can't mind your own business because little do you know that you are taking your own freedoms of choices away as well as our own, so please....GET OVER IT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-3708559573593325555?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/3708559573593325555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=3708559573593325555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3708559573593325555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3708559573593325555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/02/cheesedoodle-rants.html' title='Cheesedoodle Rants'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-5346972733801156280</id><published>2009-02-13T10:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T10:31:23.138-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SZWSRXy5i7I/AAAAAAAAAv0/aceM_mCfXrA/s1600-h/100_1299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302304963441560498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SZWSRXy5i7I/AAAAAAAAAv0/aceM_mCfXrA/s320/100_1299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-5346972733801156280?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/5346972733801156280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=5346972733801156280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5346972733801156280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5346972733801156280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='HAPPY VALENTINE&apos;S DAY'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SZWSRXy5i7I/AAAAAAAAAv0/aceM_mCfXrA/s72-c/100_1299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-7170346154669780016</id><published>2009-01-07T10:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:34:13.642-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy? New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I haven't been blogging lately. I don't know if anyone even reads because I rarely recieve comments, but my blog gives me an outlet when time allows, and time doesn't allow much. I also have been on a painful, frustrating, lonely grieving, path filled with many overwhelming at times insights of wisdom. I know this path doesn't only effect me, but others who know me, even here on this blog due to my lack of posting, lack of words, and ....I forgot the rest of my post because my cable was interrupted, and all that I typed wasn't saved:(, but I do remember it ended in HAPPY NEW YEAR to you all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-7170346154669780016?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/7170346154669780016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=7170346154669780016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7170346154669780016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7170346154669780016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy? 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HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SWS32rZ-hFI/AAAAAAAAAto/KcHUAkwtqa8/s320/100_1740.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SWS32Vgi9PI/AAAAAAAAAtg/8TZ4uOMqcFs/s1600-h/100_0274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288554006554277106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SWS32Vgi9PI/AAAAAAAAAtg/8TZ4uOMqcFs/s320/100_0274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Happy Birthday Madison!! 3 years already! We Love You!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-3420705848888036903?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/3420705848888036903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=3420705848888036903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3420705848888036903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3420705848888036903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-babys-3-today.html' title='...And the baby&apos;s 3 today!'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SWS5t7nGqtI/AAAAAAAAAuo/WUK6g0fHd-Q/s72-c/tyandlilsis2-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-9135787735336401041</id><published>2008-11-29T11:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:35:10.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Photo Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just an update...I dropped my camera in the surf!! a month or so ago. It still is operable, but my LCD looks like an unchanging cloud that doesn't dissipate. I am about to send my camera off for repairs, but I don't know if it can be repaired or not because salt I believe is corrosive, which really sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have updated my photo blog some with cell phone photos I have taken when I did not have my camera with me. I'm not that big of a fan of cell phone photos, but some of them I think take pretty good photos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I do want to change my photo blog around, but then there are some pages I want to remain, and just add to. I may add other pages, and or take some pages away depending photos captured out there somewhere, and where creative thought my lead me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hate to be away from my camera, and I have delayed sending it off for repair because of that. What I hate I am about to do...I think, and I wonder if it's even repairable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I could just kick myself, and I was so pissed when I dropped it at the beach that day. The tide was out, but the wet, saturated sand was enough to do the deed even as quickly as I reached down and picked it up!!! BUMMER!&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/8027331611899700591-9135787735336401041?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/9135787735336401041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=9135787735336401041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/9135787735336401041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/9135787735336401041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-photo-blog.html' title='My Photo Blog'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-2687307780158394983</id><published>2008-11-29T11:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:35:39.872-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To Everyone, and a Happy Holiday Season to All! I wish you Peace, Love, and Happiness, and that we not forget the sick/suffering/starving (including unwanted animals), the less fortunate, our men and women who serve us, and have served us, and to not take for granted what we see and have all around us. Be the LIGHT in the World for all to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-2687307780158394983?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/2687307780158394983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=2687307780158394983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/2687307780158394983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/2687307780158394983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-2901269465553415494</id><published>2008-11-29T11:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:36:04.054-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He' 18 How did THAT Happen?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;From this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwoz2aW1I/AAAAAAAAAtY/4PmmL3NKWlo/s1600-h/scan0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274120485043067730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwoz2aW1I/AAAAAAAAAtY/4PmmL3NKWlo/s320/scan0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; To this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwowglfHI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/IJbrnhF-Kis/s1600-h/04-17-08_2220.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274120484146216050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwowglfHI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/IJbrnhF-Kis/s320/04-17-08_2220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; And This:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwTR_tzqI/AAAAAAAAAtI/a55XA_WaBsw/s1600-h/06-06-08_1341.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274120115178032802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwTR_tzqI/AAAAAAAAAtI/a55XA_WaBsw/s320/06-06-08_1341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Love Steph:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwTI2xaZI/AAAAAAAAAtA/CW5Bf8kjaL4/s1600-h/10-25-08_0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274120112724601234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwTI2xaZI/AAAAAAAAAtA/CW5Bf8kjaL4/s320/10-25-08_0050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Lil man Cute to Handsome:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwTLCWTUI/AAAAAAAAAs4/FbefDolKq9w/s1600-h/DavidTyler.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274120113310027074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwTLCWTUI/AAAAAAAAAs4/FbefDolKq9w/s320/DavidTyler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always my baby helping to prepare for baby (sister):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwS7ZUkrI/AAAAAAAAAsw/o0vKg40JJwI/s1600-h/momandtyler-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274120109111415474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwS7ZUkrI/AAAAAAAAAsw/o0vKg40JJwI/s320/momandtyler-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the Loving Protective Brother Always:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwSxn6izI/AAAAAAAAAso/WGYnlKeITYs/s1600-h/tyandlilsis2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274120106488269618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwSxn6izI/AAAAAAAAAso/WGYnlKeITYs/s320/tyandlilsis2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We LOVE you Son-You're The Best-HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY!! But How in the World Did that Happen? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;But always remember what the Buddha says: "Your Work is to Discover Your World and Then With All Your Heart Give Yourself To It."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Your Family..&lt;/span&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&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/8027331611899700591-2901269465553415494?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/2901269465553415494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=2901269465553415494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/2901269465553415494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/2901269465553415494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/11/he-18-how-did-that-happen.html' title='He&apos; 18 How did THAT Happen?!'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFwoz2aW1I/AAAAAAAAAtY/4PmmL3NKWlo/s72-c/scan0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-4231006246060667434</id><published>2008-11-17T09:32:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:36:25.861-04:00</updated><title type='text'>She's 5 Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She turned 5 on Veteran's Day November 11th, a day I'm happy that she shares with the many in uniform who served and sacrificed for a better world for her to be born in before she was ever born, and for those future veterans who are serving and sacrificing for all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;She's always been a mover and a shaker even before birth. I felt her wiggles at 9 weeks, and being my 2nd pregnancy I was sure of, but amazed/skeptical I felt so early, until she grew more. As those baby wiggles grew stronger I began to know the baby inside me better, and I knew I had felt her at 9 weeks. By 14 weeks she was thoroughly enjoying her boundless freedom. As the pregnancy progressed, and her boundless freedom was becoming more and more threatened she fought for room. My bump seemed to always be a moving, contorted bump more than just a bump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;She did not like to be "monitored" when Dr's or nurses strapped the belts around &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; when she was the bump of my tummy. She had to have her freedom as much as possible, and with the added restraint of the belts she was determined to fight fiercely for what little freedom she had left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I kept a miserable cold from the 5th month until birth at one time being hospitalized I was so sick. Each day the pregnancy progressed the worse my misery became. Antibiotics or any medications or breathing treatments did little to quell my misery. I cried. I coughed. I couldn't breathe. I threw up. She never stopped moving. I was desperate for RELIEF. I call my ob crying, went to the ER. I went to my OB. I went to my MD. I went to the ER again, and was admitted. My sweet ob I heard out in the hallway ask "Where's my girl?" He came in, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and I begged him to get this baby out of me, because everyone seemed to think that whatever this cold was was not to go away until after she was "free." He checked my cervix, which with none of my pregnancies every cooperates until the end of time. So, here I am very pregnant, with a mover and a shaker fighting for her freedom, can't breathe, sore, tired of coughing, just tired, lying on my head to be prepared for lasix treatment, and subsequent breathing treatments, which helped very little. I just resigned myself to my fate. Cameron did not. I think all of that was her way of demanding her freedom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;2 weeks later we barely made it to the hospital before she won her battle for her freedom. She let me have the best rest I had had in months, and then she snuck up on me without me knowing. When she did let me know it was flurry of activity there-after, and then her sweet little calm self was lying in my arms, looking at me contently because she was free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Not much has changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFgCJkvbcI/AAAAAAAAAq4/8odDVHjQmNY/s1600-h/100_1542.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274102228673588674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFgCJkvbcI/AAAAAAAAAq4/8odDVHjQmNY/s320/100_1542.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFgB0Ya7qI/AAAAAAAAAqw/vnLgtJMTA1U/s1600-h/100_1519-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274102222984769186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFgB0Ya7qI/AAAAAAAAAqw/vnLgtJMTA1U/s320/100_1519-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFgAw1tEfI/AAAAAAAAAqo/_AHzVirTRxY/s1600-h/100_0466.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274102204853981682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFgAw1tEfI/AAAAAAAAAqo/_AHzVirTRxY/s320/100_0466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFgA8-VhEI/AAAAAAAAAqg/x2zwHNmEje4/s1600-h/scan0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274102208111412290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFgA8-VhEI/AAAAAAAAAqg/x2zwHNmEje4/s320/scan0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SSGC0tXB-NI/AAAAAAAAAqY/3zuNEe4HkUA/s1600-h/100_0487.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269636881041193170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SSGC0tXB-NI/AAAAAAAAAqY/3zuNEe4HkUA/s320/100_0487.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SSGC0WbGddI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/RgPfedErbfw/s1600-h/lilmommy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269636874884249042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SSGC0WbGddI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/RgPfedErbfw/s320/lilmommy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SSGC0eIlfAI/AAAAAAAAAqI/imsY3HpWzQ0/s1600-h/strongwilled.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269636876954074114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SSGC0eIlfAI/AAAAAAAAAqI/imsY3HpWzQ0/s320/strongwilled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SSGCz7-ANfI/AAAAAAAAAqA/c9AbjYIJ0VY/s1600-h/StylingCam.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269636867782882802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SSGCz7-ANfI/AAAAAAAAAqA/c9AbjYIJ0VY/s320/StylingCam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SSGCzwKykpI/AAAAAAAAAp4/b1_fbBjjpMc/s1600-h/100_0788.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269636864615289490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SSGCzwKykpI/AAAAAAAAAp4/b1_fbBjjpMc/s320/100_0788.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-4231006246060667434?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/4231006246060667434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=4231006246060667434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4231006246060667434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4231006246060667434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/11/shes-5-now.html' title='She&apos;s 5 Now'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/STFgCJkvbcI/AAAAAAAAAq4/8odDVHjQmNY/s72-c/100_1542.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-2818465597087581917</id><published>2008-11-07T14:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:36:45.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Visit this Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The disease of alcohol has many sufferers the drinker and the drinker's loved ones. If you know of anyone who is suffering from this disease, and they want help in their recovery process as they stop drinking this is a wonderful blog for them to go to for support! I haven't had the time to read all of it, but there is also a post titled "Tough Love-A Solution or a Problem? Addiction and Anxiety of the Sufferer and Loved one Will Bring Into Play." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He writes about who to turn to to survive the horror and depression of alcoholism, the multiple anxieties an alcoholic faces, do's and don't's of surviving the anxiety of alcoholism and depression, and many, many more resources, support, and through his own battles with this monster his willingness to be open, honest, and share that it is possible to be a recovering alcoholic instead of an alcoholic. He describes in detail the battles he has waged, fought, and won even with humour saying "it's not all dark." His sobriety counter says he's been sober now for 2,666d 12h 45min 38s. An Accomplishment indeed!!!!!! His blog is under Stacks I like to the right "Alcoholism-A Life Sentence" Check it out!&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/8027331611899700591-2818465597087581917?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/2818465597087581917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=2818465597087581917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/2818465597087581917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/2818465597087581917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/11/please-visit-this-blog.html' title='Please Visit this Blog'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-3486399355985832252</id><published>2008-11-07T14:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:37:18.065-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my Favorite Quotes Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Question with boldness even the existence of a God, because if there be one, he must more approve of the homage of reason, than that of blind-folded fear...Do not be frightened from this inquiry from any fear of its consequence. If it ends in the belief that there is no God, you will find incitements to virtue in the comfort and pleasantness you feel in its exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;~Thomas Jefferson&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/8027331611899700591-3486399355985832252?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/3486399355985832252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=3486399355985832252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3486399355985832252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3486399355985832252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-of-my-favorite-quotes-ever.html' title='One of my Favorite Quotes Ever'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-7946792946024227432</id><published>2008-10-22T17:10:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:37:44.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>20 yrs Later (See Post for below)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-bOQbWodI/AAAAAAAAApI/Gw0pzPMQzlU/s1600-h/20th+reunion+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260093559022199250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-bOQbWodI/AAAAAAAAApI/Gw0pzPMQzlU/s320/20th+reunion+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-bPDoQW3I/AAAAAAAAApQ/sueEKvnIewg/s1600-h/20th+reunion+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260093572766522226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-bPDoQW3I/AAAAAAAAApQ/sueEKvnIewg/s320/20th+reunion+065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-bPucAUMI/AAAAAAAAApY/sF2qf37wJoE/s1600-h/20th+reunion+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260093584257863874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-bPucAUMI/AAAAAAAAApY/sF2qf37wJoE/s320/20th+reunion+073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-bQBskggI/AAAAAAAAApg/uDAtPr-WJEo/s1600-h/dianahaileyanddaughter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260093589427618306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-bQBskggI/AAAAAAAAApg/uDAtPr-WJEo/s320/dianahaileyanddaughter.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-bQklvuSI/AAAAAAAAApo/BsJ_iB8b0Fg/s1600-h/me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260093598794234146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-bQklvuSI/AAAAAAAAApo/BsJ_iB8b0Fg/s320/me.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-ZKI1v1oI/AAAAAAAAAog/iw0ptdx5V3c/s1600-h/20th+reunion+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260091289242687106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-ZKI1v1oI/AAAAAAAAAog/iw0ptdx5V3c/s320/20th+reunion+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-ZKpMdf8I/AAAAAAAAAoo/OYUm1FnrM4Y/s1600-h/20th+reunion+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260091297927888834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-ZKpMdf8I/AAAAAAAAAoo/OYUm1FnrM4Y/s320/20th+reunion+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-ZLHtRb5I/AAAAAAAAAow/NOE660dHbI8/s1600-h/20th+reunion+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260091306118573970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-ZLHtRb5I/AAAAAAAAAow/NOE660dHbI8/s320/20th+reunion+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-ZL6iqR3I/AAAAAAAAAo4/7DtTWBYYnrw/s1600-h/20th+reunion+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260091319764273010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-ZL6iqR3I/AAAAAAAAAo4/7DtTWBYYnrw/s320/20th+reunion+051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-ZMXxFDQI/AAAAAAAAApA/0MJR5vVb20U/s1600-h/20th+reunion+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260091327609376002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-ZMXxFDQI/AAAAAAAAApA/0MJR5vVb20U/s320/20th+reunion+052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Some classmates from 20 yrs ago having a good time at the reunion! Tim is still Tim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8027331611899700591-7946792946024227432?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/7946792946024227432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=7946792946024227432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7946792946024227432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7946792946024227432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/10/20-yrs-later-see-post-for-below.html' title='20 yrs Later (See Post for below)'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-bOQbWodI/AAAAAAAAApI/Gw0pzPMQzlU/s72-c/20th+reunion+053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-3391687264937941988</id><published>2008-10-22T16:44:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:38:08.342-04:00</updated><title type='text'>20 yrs ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; graduated 20 yrs ago (WoW) from SouthSide High School, and the 20 yr reunion was held the last week end in September. I was unable to make the 20 yr, but we have a web-site where I was able to re-connect with some classmates, and see some photos of some I haven't seen since we graduated that were not at the 10 yr. Here are some of the photos of mine and from the 20 yr reunion a few weeks ago. I so wish I could have been there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Watch out for the "Big 80's hair!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-V34QOasI/AAAAAAAAAn4/v0I5BJMbZh4/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260087677017811650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-V34QOasI/AAAAAAAAAn4/v0I5BJMbZh4/s320/scan0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-V4GEIm0I/AAAAAAAAAoA/BIT7b77K0Fo/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260087680725195586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-V4GEIm0I/AAAAAAAAAoA/BIT7b77K0Fo/s320/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-V4YvismI/AAAAAAAAAoI/dYc2BsPv-1E/s1600-h/scan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260087685739098722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-V4YvismI/AAAAAAAAAoI/dYc2BsPv-1E/s320/scan0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-V4vAwNaI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/oJN8_rhE91k/s1600-h/scan0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260087691716867490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-V4vAwNaI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/oJN8_rhE91k/s320/scan0021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-V44mHGrI/AAAAAAAAAoY/0aGPjJSPWUE/s1600-h/scan0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260087694289476274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-V44mHGrI/AAAAAAAAAoY/0aGPjJSPWUE/s320/scan0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-SgmxeRnI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/0tn_CF790Vs/s1600-h/amandagrad.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260083978653550194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-SgmxeRnI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/0tn_CF790Vs/s320/amandagrad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-Sg-IYsVI/AAAAAAAAAnY/kDCBSfFRyLA/s1600-h/scan0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260083984923668818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-Sg-IYsVI/AAAAAAAAAnY/kDCBSfFRyLA/s320/scan0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-ShLVzC6I/AAAAAAAAAng/7vbAe1LF9Ok/s1600-h/scan0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260083988469582754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-ShLVzC6I/AAAAAAAAAng/7vbAe1LF9Ok/s320/scan0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-ShvkwD-I/AAAAAAAAAno/Z_KERtNFr8c/s1600-h/scan0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260083998195978210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-ShvkwD-I/AAAAAAAAAno/Z_KERtNFr8c/s320/scan0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-Sh8S-W_I/AAAAAAAAAnw/IxhnoP2cBf4/s1600-h/scan0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260084001611078642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-Sh8S-W_I/AAAAAAAAAnw/IxhnoP2cBf4/s320/scan0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-3391687264937941988?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/3391687264937941988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=3391687264937941988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3391687264937941988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3391687264937941988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/10/20-yrs-ago.html' title='20 yrs ago'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SP-V34QOasI/AAAAAAAAAn4/v0I5BJMbZh4/s72-c/scan0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-8433500274337639661</id><published>2008-10-17T16:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:38:32.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Featuring.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;work by Artist Cameron age 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPj4O9_MatI/AAAAAAAAAe0/7QjoQfIwB4Q/s1600-h/artbycameronage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258225500996528850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPj4O9_MatI/AAAAAAAAAe0/7QjoQfIwB4Q/s320/artbycameronage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-8433500274337639661?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/8433500274337639661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=8433500274337639661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8433500274337639661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8433500274337639661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/10/featuring.html' title='Featuring.....'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPj4O9_MatI/AAAAAAAAAe0/7QjoQfIwB4Q/s72-c/artbycameronage4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-35346288177058735</id><published>2008-10-17T16:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:38:52.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sassafras Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPj2TrK3C8I/AAAAAAAAAes/8kFsinXuQ74/s1600-h/meanddadxmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258223382821276610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPj2TrK3C8I/AAAAAAAAAes/8kFsinXuQ74/s320/meanddadxmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Sassafras Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;My Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;used&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;to make for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Just like the icicles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;He picked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;that grew from trees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;hot and sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The icicles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;crunchy and cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;were the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Greatest treats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;My Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;told.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;agm09/08&lt;/span&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/8027331611899700591-35346288177058735?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/35346288177058735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=35346288177058735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/35346288177058735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/35346288177058735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/10/sassafras-tea.html' title='Sassafras Tea'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPj2TrK3C8I/AAAAAAAAAes/8kFsinXuQ74/s72-c/meanddadxmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-8146407551101492189</id><published>2008-10-14T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T01:15:49.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Queen Dentist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPQo1Amz2mI/AAAAAAAAAdc/jDfh8LpX1QE/s1600-h/100_1059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256871556209171042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPQo1Amz2mI/AAAAAAAAAdc/jDfh8LpX1QE/s320/100_1059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPQo1AAUjwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Cm_XhIMLj_M/s1600-h/100_1094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256871556047736578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPQo1AAUjwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Cm_XhIMLj_M/s320/100_1094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPQo1agUQbI/AAAAAAAAAds/jnBTk-8oWfA/s1600-h/100_1095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256871563161256370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPQo1agUQbI/AAAAAAAAAds/jnBTk-8oWfA/s320/100_1095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPQo1kO18mI/AAAAAAAAAd0/K-p9eDM2VPA/s1600-h/100_1102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256871565772321378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPQo1kO18mI/AAAAAAAAAd0/K-p9eDM2VPA/s320/100_1102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPQo16jZwKI/AAAAAAAAAd8/HfM3VeKBaq0/s1600-h/100_1098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256871571764134050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPQo16jZwKI/AAAAAAAAAd8/HfM3VeKBaq0/s320/100_1098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-8146407551101492189?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/8146407551101492189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=8146407551101492189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8146407551101492189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8146407551101492189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/10/dancing-queen-dentist.html' title='Dancing Queen Dentist'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPQo1Amz2mI/AAAAAAAAAdc/jDfh8LpX1QE/s72-c/100_1059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-7741371614997872430</id><published>2008-10-14T00:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T00:55:03.669-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Rule!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPQmCQwiLPI/AAAAAAAAAdE/VRTsroyDO1Y/s1600-h/100_1179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256868485348338930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPQmCQwiLPI/AAAAAAAAAdE/VRTsroyDO1Y/s320/100_1179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-7741371614997872430?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/7741371614997872430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=7741371614997872430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7741371614997872430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7741371614997872430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/10/girls-rule.html' title='Girls Rule!'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPQmCQwiLPI/AAAAAAAAAdE/VRTsroyDO1Y/s72-c/100_1179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-5121915351025402967</id><published>2008-10-13T16:21:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:39:39.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cell Phone Sunshine 4 U!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;You may see more at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photographybyamanda.site.shutterfly.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;http://www.photographybyamanda.site.shutterfly.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPOuKCUqTEI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ydpe4X9GMss/s1600-h/LIGHT.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256736677516954690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPOuKCUqTEI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ydpe4X9GMss/s320/LIGHT.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-5121915351025402967?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/5121915351025402967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=5121915351025402967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5121915351025402967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5121915351025402967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/10/cell-phone-sunshine-4-u.html' title='Cell Phone Sunshine 4 U!'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SPOuKCUqTEI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ydpe4X9GMss/s72-c/LIGHT.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-4575225834524177840</id><published>2008-10-13T10:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:41:10.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Adult Thrush</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tiny babies are tough! I've been in the emergency room twice in my miserable experience of oral thrush. I hope to not ever have this meat grinder tongue/throat experience again, but on the positive end I have lost about 7 lbs because all I have been able to consume is plain yogurt and finely crushed ice ships because everything else BURNS! or I feel like I am choking whether trying to get something down or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My adult thrush was caused by a combination of factors-an antibiotic for a cough, advair to help with my cough, stress, and lack of sleep combined with traumatic memories and mother nature, all interacting upon each other and actually causing the thrush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;If any of you have never had I sincerely hope you never do. Nystatin oral takes time to work of course, but it wasn't working fast enough for me-lol Actually it seem to grow faster because the outside parts of my lips begane to burn/itch. Clotrimazole dissolvable tabs are doing better for me. I will be gald to get rid of this gag! That's what I call it. You women out there you never want it in your mouth! Trust me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-4575225834524177840?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/4575225834524177840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=4575225834524177840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4575225834524177840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4575225834524177840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/10/adult-oral-thrush.html' title='Adult Thrush'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-4966183416047771233</id><published>2008-09-29T16:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:41:28.072-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Invite</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;To my fellow bloggers in blogland:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have added more to my shutterfly account if you'd like to visit. It will always be a work in progress-there are still other pages I want to create and re create, and 100's more photos to add. The address is &lt;a href="http://www.photographybyamanda.site.shutterfly.com/"&gt;http://www.photographybyamanda.site.shutterfly.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thanks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-4966183416047771233?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/4966183416047771233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=4966183416047771233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4966183416047771233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4966183416047771233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/09/invite.html' title='Invite'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-1913766064625443372</id><published>2008-09-28T11:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:42:05.798-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Einstein on Optical illusion of Separateness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;A human being is a part of the whole called by us "the universe," a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feelings, as something separate from the rest-a kind of optical illusion of consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening the circle of understanding and compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty-Albert Einstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-1913766064625443372?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/1913766064625443372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=1913766064625443372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/1913766064625443372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/1913766064625443372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/09/einstein-on-optical-illusion-of.html' title='Einstein on Optical illusion of Separateness'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-1523944512003240444</id><published>2008-09-28T11:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:42:31.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do not seek fame, do not be a storehouse of schemes, do not be an undertaker of projects, do not be an owner of wisdom. Embody to the fullest what has no end and wander where there is no trail. Hold on to all that you have recieved from heaven but do not think that you have gotten anything. Be empty, that is all. -Christina Feldman, from the book &lt;em&gt;Compassion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"In many chapters of the Tao Te Ching, Lao-Tzu describes himself through a figure called "the Master," the mature human being who has gone beyond wisdom and holiness to a world-including world-redeeming sanity. &lt;strong&gt;There's nothing mystical or lofty about the Master. He (or she) is simply someone who knows the difference between reality and his thoughts about reality. &lt;/strong&gt;He may be a mechanic or a fifth-grade teacher or the president of a bank or a homeless person on the streets. he is just like everyone else, except that he no longer believes that in this moment things should be different than they are. Therefore in all circumstances he remains at ease in the world, is efficient without the slightes effort, keeps his lightness of heart whatever happens, and, without intending to, acts with kindness toward himself and everyone else. He is who you are once you meet your mind with understanding&lt;/span&gt;."&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/8027331611899700591-1523944512003240444?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/1523944512003240444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=1523944512003240444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/1523944512003240444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/1523944512003240444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/09/meaning.html' title='Meaning'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-812477162137589333</id><published>2008-09-24T07:10:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:42:51.512-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Duality</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNoghHIsLGI/AAAAAAAAAcs/3eYaB9ErOe0/s1600-h/reflection.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249544068877003874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNoghHIsLGI/AAAAAAAAAcs/3eYaB9ErOe0/s320/reflection.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"A Native American Elder once described his own inner struggles in this manner: 'Inside of me there are two dogs. One of the dogs is mean and evil. The other dog is good. The mean dog fights the good dog all the time.' When asked which dog wins, he reflected for a moment and replied, "The one I feed the most." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-812477162137589333?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/812477162137589333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=812477162137589333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/812477162137589333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/812477162137589333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/09/duality.html' title='Duality'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNoghHIsLGI/AAAAAAAAAcs/3eYaB9ErOe0/s72-c/reflection.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-3861756822038114291</id><published>2008-09-24T07:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:10:14.622-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I See You"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNof1OSCYpI/AAAAAAAAAck/c9etkOqq1kY/s1600-h/icu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249543314881012370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNof1OSCYpI/AAAAAAAAAck/c9etkOqq1kY/s320/icu.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-3861756822038114291?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/3861756822038114291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=3861756822038114291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3861756822038114291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3861756822038114291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-see-you.html' title='&quot;I See You&quot;'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNof1OSCYpI/AAAAAAAAAck/c9etkOqq1kY/s72-c/icu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-7819758865597059862</id><published>2008-09-24T06:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T06:56:02.237-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cell phone clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNocg07v76I/AAAAAAAAAcM/7c8c32VuapQ/s1600-h/cloudawe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249539665944375202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNocg07v76I/AAAAAAAAAcM/7c8c32VuapQ/s320/cloudawe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNochHqXD5I/AAAAAAAAAcU/nGZT2vbzK-w/s1600-h/cloudart.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249539670971715474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNochHqXD5I/AAAAAAAAAcU/nGZT2vbzK-w/s320/cloudart.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNochvC-luI/AAAAAAAAAcc/HgnjCox1V1k/s1600-h/cloud.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249539681543952098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNochvC-luI/AAAAAAAAAcc/HgnjCox1V1k/s320/cloud.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNob3c51ecI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jQgC_6pZkpQ/s1600-h/clouds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249538955119262146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNob3c51ecI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jQgC_6pZkpQ/s320/clouds.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNob3jg1YmI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Tc1RhoqBBkk/s1600-h/clouds2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249538956893446754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNob3jg1YmI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Tc1RhoqBBkk/s320/clouds2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNob38JlGiI/AAAAAAAAAb0/3esXJ6NxxVI/s1600-h/cloudpretty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249538963506797090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNob38JlGiI/AAAAAAAAAb0/3esXJ6NxxVI/s320/cloudpretty.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNob4Ldh9jI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Q4vFQfEZ-qM/s1600-h/cloudgre.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249538967617009202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNob4Ldh9jI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Q4vFQfEZ-qM/s320/cloudgre.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNob4D4gNXI/AAAAAAAAAcE/uG8cmxP998o/s1600-h/cloudawe1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249538965582656882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNob4D4gNXI/AAAAAAAAAcE/uG8cmxP998o/s320/cloudawe1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8027331611899700591-7819758865597059862?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/7819758865597059862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=7819758865597059862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7819758865597059862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7819758865597059862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/09/cell-phone-clouds.html' title='Cell phone clouds'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNocg07v76I/AAAAAAAAAcM/7c8c32VuapQ/s72-c/cloudawe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-6849208243600195101</id><published>2008-09-24T06:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T06:48:21.611-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNoa7PZ6PiI/AAAAAAAAAbc/egOG84IUuSM/s1600-h/notdefeated.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249537920703544866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNoa7PZ6PiI/AAAAAAAAAbc/egOG84IUuSM/s320/notdefeated.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-6849208243600195101?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/6849208243600195101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=6849208243600195101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/6849208243600195101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/6849208243600195101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/09/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNoa7PZ6PiI/AAAAAAAAAbc/egOG84IUuSM/s72-c/notdefeated.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-5909480039564702295</id><published>2008-09-24T06:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T06:45:47.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bottle Fed Kitten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNoaTrF-pHI/AAAAAAAAAbU/8bMwE-GQeJ4/s1600-h/teddiepj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249537240941372530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNoaTrF-pHI/AAAAAAAAAbU/8bMwE-GQeJ4/s320/teddiepj.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-5909480039564702295?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/5909480039564702295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=5909480039564702295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5909480039564702295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5909480039564702295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/09/bottle-fed-kitten.html' title='Bottle Fed Kitten'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNoaTrF-pHI/AAAAAAAAAbU/8bMwE-GQeJ4/s72-c/teddiepj.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-4325014614635279016</id><published>2008-09-24T06:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T06:44:13.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Surreal Sunrise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNoZ5PVRJKI/AAAAAAAAAas/gNPWhiMsVbQ/s1600-h/sunrise4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249536786812708002" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNoZU6322_I/AAAAAAAAAak/tE-hwaPqYMM/s320/sunrise5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8027331611899700591-4325014614635279016?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/4325014614635279016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=4325014614635279016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4325014614635279016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4325014614635279016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/09/surreal-sunrise.html' title='Surreal Sunrise'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNoZ5PVRJKI/AAAAAAAAAas/gNPWhiMsVbQ/s72-c/sunrise4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-3591703834011477918</id><published>2008-09-17T23:43:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:44:37.729-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"7 Things" idea from Confess of a Cf husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"7 Things about me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;1. My oldest child is 13 and 15 years older than my 2 others. Wasn't planned to be that way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;but that's how it works sometimes. At one time I had all the bases covered-a teen, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"todd," and a newborn. Glad that's over with in some ways!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;2. My long/short term goal is to finish my college education. In college my major's were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Psychology/English, and my minor was Art. I wanted to be an art therapist, which still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;holds an interest, but another interest is as a criminal profiler and/or Forensic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Psychologist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3. I love fairy's, and I have since I was a small child when I first was mezmerized by them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;in a children's book I had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;4. I like to write poetry, draw-any kind of media, paint, write, color, think-sometimes too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;much, explore, learn, read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;5. I broke my pinky finger in 9th grade P.E. The school was too cheap to have baseball &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;gloves for everyone, and the coaches were stupid enough to let us just play without &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;gloves-no big deal. And us students were just as stupid to do so or to try and catch a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ball without a glove on! Yes it was casted, and then it stuck out when I was gripping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the handlebars on my 3 wheeler. My broke pinky finger snagged a vine, but luckily I saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;in time to slow down/stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;6. I love a full moon, and head down to the beach to take photos-so awesome to see even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;when there are clouds. I love moonlight, and I have driven down the road by a bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;moonlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;7. I just recently designed my own tattoo, and I have a nose piercing. I would like to have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;more of both, but not where I look like a pin cushion or a piece of walking&lt;/span&gt; art-lol&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/8027331611899700591-3591703834011477918?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/3591703834011477918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=3591703834011477918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3591703834011477918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3591703834011477918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/09/7-things-idea-from-confess-of-cf.html' title='&quot;7 Things&quot; idea from Confess of a Cf husband'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-3341061549083946326</id><published>2008-09-17T23:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T00:28:09.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Black &amp; White but Full of Color</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNHYtEr-JSI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Ke_teYU60Ac/s1600-h/05-25-08_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247213309727221026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNHYtEr-JSI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Ke_teYU60Ac/s320/05-25-08_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNHYtb3bLrI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/8LOtWMS-gfo/s1600-h/100_1285-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247213315949276850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNHYtb3bLrI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/8LOtWMS-gfo/s320/100_1285-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNHYtthLVuI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/1jV4WnDUvW0/s1600-h/100_2248-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247213320687802082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNHYtthLVuI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/1jV4WnDUvW0/s320/100_2248-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-3341061549083946326?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/3341061549083946326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=3341061549083946326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3341061549083946326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3341061549083946326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/09/black-white-but-full-of-color.html' title='Black &amp; White but Full of Color'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SNHYtEr-JSI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Ke_teYU60Ac/s72-c/05-25-08_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-61363937530308878</id><published>2008-09-04T20:20:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:45:19.207-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Fay"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These are photo's of "Fay" I took with my cell phone, and I hate those ugly garbage cans, especially when people choose not to use them!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nice size waves that surfers like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB_2tSe_lI/AAAAAAAAAYs/M9yw0JTwpC4/s1600-h/faydepressionstrong.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242330544106045010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB_2tSe_lI/AAAAAAAAAYs/M9yw0JTwpC4/s320/faydepressionstrong.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB_2-2UxGI/AAAAAAAAAY0/PZ0hAH60c7I/s1600-h/faycrash.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242330548819772514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB_2-2UxGI/AAAAAAAAAY0/PZ0hAH60c7I/s320/faycrash.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB_23X22vI/AAAAAAAAAY8/5Qlu0sEwwWs/s1600-h/faydunes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242330546812934898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB_23X22vI/AAAAAAAAAY8/5Qlu0sEwwWs/s320/faydunes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB_3FKfdiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/IEAiUPSkCMw/s1600-h/faygrey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242330550514972194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB_3FKfdiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/IEAiUPSkCMw/s320/faygrey.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB_3TjrZ6I/AAAAAAAAAZM/9uJ0GOsVNPA/s1600-h/faystorms.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242330554378708898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB_3TjrZ6I/AAAAAAAAAZM/9uJ0GOsVNPA/s320/faystorms.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB-ZY7_3dI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Z9jFDku4F-w/s1600-h/fpeople.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242328940915187154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB-ZY7_3dI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Z9jFDku4F-w/s320/fpeople.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB-ZV5tLQI/AAAAAAAAAYM/ktE6t-A2OE4/s1600-h/fhugewave.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242328940100267266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB-ZV5tLQI/AAAAAAAAAYM/ktE6t-A2OE4/s320/fhugewave.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB-Z5nMnaI/AAAAAAAAAYU/sOiyjOjvg-0/s1600-h/faybigwave.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242328949686312354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB-Z5nMnaI/AAAAAAAAAYU/sOiyjOjvg-0/s320/faybigwave.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB-aKEz30I/AAAAAAAAAYc/BFuMKXhw4ao/s1600-h/faybigwaves.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242328954105487170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB-aKEz30I/AAAAAAAAAYc/BFuMKXhw4ao/s320/faybigwaves.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB-aHsM73I/AAAAAAAAAYk/-PBJTY5ZLok/s1600-h/campretty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242328953465401202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB-aHsM73I/AAAAAAAAAYk/-PBJTY5ZLok/s320/campretty.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB848rlT8I/AAAAAAAAAXc/A9ppJUY0xxU/s1600-h/hfay.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242327284062703554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB848rlT8I/AAAAAAAAAXc/A9ppJUY0xxU/s320/hfay.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB846Oc3KI/AAAAAAAAAXk/HUfIBZXvqo0/s1600-h/fpeople.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242327283403644066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB846Oc3KI/AAAAAAAAAXk/HUfIBZXvqo0/s320/fpeople.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB85KhUrYI/AAAAAAAAAXs/DinYVqH_5So/s1600-h/stormfaywave.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242327287777766786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB85KhUrYI/AAAAAAAAAXs/DinYVqH_5So/s320/stormfaywave.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB85FKnm_I/AAAAAAAAAX0/mGfAhUaog9w/s1600-h/stfay.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242327286340361202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB85FKnm_I/AAAAAAAAAX0/mGfAhUaog9w/s320/stfay.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB85coW3iI/AAAAAAAAAX8/4nljwbVIoKo/s1600-h/srfays.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242327292639108642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB85coW3iI/AAAAAAAAAX8/4nljwbVIoKo/s320/srfays.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8027331611899700591-61363937530308878?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/61363937530308878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=61363937530308878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/61363937530308878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/61363937530308878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/09/fay.html' title='&quot;Fay&quot;'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SMB_2tSe_lI/AAAAAAAAAYs/M9yw0JTwpC4/s72-c/faydepressionstrong.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-5240797770190371610</id><published>2008-09-04T19:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:45:37.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Now here comes Hanna...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and hopefully Ike won't! That's the one I'm worried about-it's small, but packing alot of power! Perfect center circle! Your not welcome here Ike-GO AWAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I wanted to take some photos of "Before Hanna," but I dropped my camera on the surf edge!! My new one should be coming soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The last few days here have been pleasant. No humidity, sunny, clear skies, and warm. If you didn't know you would never think that there is a storm coming your way. Today I felt the humidity, which lets me know it's getting closer, and by the afternoon the clouds had packed the sky, and just a few minutes ago it looked as if it could rain, and it will, and will, but hopefully it will continue to move out on the forecasted fast track. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm 5-6 miles from the beach, and it's really amazing how much difference it makes as far as the weather during a storm. When Gaston came through we were able to go down to the beach, and lay in the wind that pulled the air out of your nostrils, but nothing here but just regular thunderstorm like winds. Charley was a different story, and he did unnerve me a little, and he took two of my trees. He also blew leaves/debris all over my house and vehicles. Flooded our street on both ends, and our backyard and he wasn't around long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There were a couple of more that same year that stayed offshore more than these, but Fay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We just got the outer band, and I'm telling you the winds were strong, and reminded me of ones of those, I can't remember which, that was a small hurricane or a trop storm a little offshore. Fay was packing some punch in that outer tail band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It looks as if "Hanna's" stronger north side we will not get, but our neighbors in NC will. Tornados are a possibility, and you can't prepare for those as you can tropical weather. I've seen emotionally firsthand what a tornado can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hope our power isn't lost, and I really don't like the fact that the strongest will happen at night because I will not sleep, or maybe the wind howling will lull me to sleep. I doubt it-lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-5240797770190371610?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/5240797770190371610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=5240797770190371610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5240797770190371610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5240797770190371610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/09/now-here-comes-hanna.html' title='Now here comes Hanna...'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-7930782698862945494</id><published>2008-08-21T18:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:46:03.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Madison.  Before Fay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Throwing Sand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SK3tDAb5tdI/AAAAAAAAAXM/idKjw6oNHHo/s1600-h/100_2244-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SK3tDAb5tdI/AAAAAAAAAXM/idKjw6oNHHo/s320/100_2244-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-7930782698862945494?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/7930782698862945494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=7930782698862945494' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7930782698862945494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7930782698862945494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-madison-before-fay.html' title='Just Madison.  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TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKkPKZJ3HAI/AAAAAAAAAW0/f2e5CjWjQU8/s320/100_0938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKkPK8M0PVI/AAAAAAAAAW8/7FHbjyZaFo8/s1600-h/100_0939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235732722427903314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKkPK8M0PVI/AAAAAAAAAW8/7FHbjyZaFo8/s320/100_0939.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKkPLFm50FI/AAAAAAAAAXE/pJ2R7qsmOJc/s1600-h/100_0940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235732724953239634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKkPLFm50FI/AAAAAAAAAXE/pJ2R7qsmOJc/s320/100_0940.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-3835617914541737384?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/3835617914541737384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=3835617914541737384' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3835617914541737384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3835617914541737384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/08/tea-party.html' title='Tea Party'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKkPKZJ3HAI/AAAAAAAAAW0/f2e5CjWjQU8/s72-c/100_0938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-3489207782984588163</id><published>2008-08-13T15:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T15:22:02.792-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKM0TUGYFTI/AAAAAAAAAWs/idyO4dAmna8/s1600-h/100_1667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234084698352260402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKM0TUGYFTI/AAAAAAAAAWs/idyO4dAmna8/s320/100_1667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-3489207782984588163?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/3489207782984588163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=3489207782984588163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3489207782984588163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3489207782984588163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/08/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKM0TUGYFTI/AAAAAAAAAWs/idyO4dAmna8/s72-c/100_1667.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-8275417141757355357</id><published>2008-08-13T14:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T14:50:30.855-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun Photo Contest/"Catching Bubbles"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKMstSn8ZpI/AAAAAAAAAWY/yK2gPM-g6Eo/s1600-h/100_2088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234076348539758226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKMstSn8ZpI/AAAAAAAAAWY/yK2gPM-g6Eo/s320/100_2088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-8275417141757355357?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/8275417141757355357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=8275417141757355357' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8275417141757355357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8275417141757355357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-fun-photo-contestcatching.html' title='Summer Fun Photo Contest/&quot;Catching Bubbles&quot;'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKMstSn8ZpI/AAAAAAAAAWY/yK2gPM-g6Eo/s72-c/100_2088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-4007825208884570904</id><published>2008-08-13T13:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:49:23.942-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Warriors in Pink"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I just saw in a magazine that whne you buy a "Warriors in Pink" woven scarf 100% of the proceeds goes to support the Susan G. Komen for the Cure. The scarf is beautiful. To buy your scarf go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fordcares.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;. My sweet mother-in-law lost her life to breast cancer 2 yrs ago or 8 yrs &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; diagnosis and treatment. My 21 yr old cousin lost her life to breast cancer-now that's young, and then my dermatologist told me a 13 yr old he knows had a double masectomy!! Now, something is wrong with that picture, and I asked him how?! why?! He said it is due to dairy products, and that breast cancer is an epidemic. I asked him why we had not heard over the news, and he said we would, and he was also writing a book. He also said Harvard had a release, and that it was surpressed about dairy products causing cancer. I know hormones, and steroids are giving to livestock to produce more, make more money ect., which I certainly think should not be approved by our FDA!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I haven't had the time to research information for myself, but a 13 yr old having to have a double masectomy, and knowing more and more people personally battling the disease something is terribly wrong! This is in a way off the subject, but young girls are entering puberty much earlier, and also babies are not babies long at all, and it makes me think it has to be the hormones and steroids in our foods, and probably other things as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Is it all about money/politics! I sure hope not, but it looks that way to me.&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/8027331611899700591-4007825208884570904?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/4007825208884570904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=4007825208884570904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4007825208884570904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4007825208884570904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/08/warriors-in-pink.html' title='&quot;Warriors in Pink&quot;'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-2660105636626006050</id><published>2008-08-13T12:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:49:46.778-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeke Wache Mermaids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKMYVbateuI/AAAAAAAAAVg/_ulEeZva1e0/s1600-h/weekedolphindive.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234053948350757602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKMYVbateuI/AAAAAAAAAVg/_ulEeZva1e0/s320/weekedolphindive.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKMYVUr-8vI/AAAAAAAAAVo/BFEJV48VCmQ/s1600-h/weekemerballet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234053946544157426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKMYVUr-8vI/AAAAAAAAAVo/BFEJV48VCmQ/s320/weekemerballet.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKMYVjDjisI/AAAAAAAAAVw/BDXlHoOcKrs/s1600-h/weekmerbreathe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234053950401120962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKMYVjDjisI/AAAAAAAAAVw/BDXlHoOcKrs/s320/weekmerbreathe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKMYVhssxvI/AAAAAAAAAV4/yYCBp5GkNNU/s1600-h/weekemerwavecameron.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234053950036821746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKMYVhssxvI/AAAAAAAAAV4/yYCBp5GkNNU/s320/weekemerwavecameron.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKMYVwyaHjI/AAAAAAAAAWA/uUXUdqJvLnk/s1600-h/weekemermaidpurple.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234053954087296562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKMYVwyaHjI/AAAAAAAAAWA/uUXUdqJvLnk/s320/weekemermaidpurple.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;These photos are not that great. I only had my cell phone to take pics with, and it was still a little dark to get good ones with it. At least it will let you see, and give you and idea. In one you can see how they breathe while they are under water-they breathe air out of a hose that's in there hands at all times. One photo is the dolphin dive water ballet move, and another one is the purple mermaid waving at my daughter. It was so crowded that I was behind a photographer who happened to be the renowned Andrew Brusso who also shot the mermaid's upcoming calendar for this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-2660105636626006050?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/2660105636626006050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=2660105636626006050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/2660105636626006050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/2660105636626006050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/08/weeke-wache-mermaids.html' title='Weeke Wache Mermaids'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SKMYVbateuI/AAAAAAAAAVg/_ulEeZva1e0/s72-c/weekedolphindive.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-6967665052378948260</id><published>2008-08-03T01:45:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:50:06.578-04:00</updated><title type='text'>World Famous Weeki Wachee Mermaids..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...are at Ripley's Aquarium in Myrtle Beach, SC. We went and watched them perform today, and it was very entertaining/interesting. This is the first time ever in their 61 year history they have performed outside of the Weeki Wachee springs, and instread of swimming in spring waterwith gators, they swam in salt water with rays and sharks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Princess Ariel came to life today in a magical way for all the children enchanted with her story, and dream's came true with photos with the mermaids, and also a chance to actually swim/splash around with the mermaids in ray bay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I didn't take my camera, and only have cell phone shots, which I will post soon. Check them out at &lt;a href="http://www.ripleysaquarium.com/"&gt;http://www.ripleysaquarium.com/&lt;/a&gt; There is a link to their web-site that has lots of photos and history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-6967665052378948260?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/6967665052378948260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=6967665052378948260' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/6967665052378948260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/6967665052378948260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/08/world-famous-weeki-wachee-mermaids.html' title='World Famous Weeki Wachee Mermaids..'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-812967994460802588</id><published>2008-07-27T17:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:50:34.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I MISS YOU Mr. Pinky!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SIzo5-OetRI/AAAAAAAAAUo/6bMaodxw-S0/s1600-h/000_0028-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227809350124221714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SIzo5-OetRI/AAAAAAAAAUo/6bMaodxw-S0/s320/000_0028-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SIzo6J-zr8I/AAAAAAAAAUw/qFG7sIpJtmY/s1600-h/100_0710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227809353279713218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SIzo6J-zr8I/AAAAAAAAAUw/qFG7sIpJtmY/s320/100_0710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SIzo6JYPB9I/AAAAAAAAAU4/dOxoR_8grBM/s1600-h/100_1503-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227809353117927378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SIzo6JYPB9I/AAAAAAAAAU4/dOxoR_8grBM/s320/100_1503-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SIzo6Yj8PbI/AAAAAAAAAVA/PBhfARRy2tc/s1600-h/100_1576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227809357193559474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SIzo6Yj8PbI/AAAAAAAAAVA/PBhfARRy2tc/s320/100_1576.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;My precious, sweet cat I've had since he was born was euthanized July 24th due to renal failure. He was 9 yrs old. I miss him so much!! We all miss him so much!! He was so great with my kids-never once did he scratch and make them bleed or even break the skin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;He was a cuddler! He loved to cuddle. When the kids played in the floor he would lay and cuddle beside them, rub on them, and even be a baby doll for them to wrap up in a blanket or he would let them cover him in blankets on the floor. When I reclined in the recliner that was his cue, and he would jump up on my stomach and lay on his water bed-lol. I miss that. I miss being able to pet and love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;He would always greet us when we came home, and he would always greet any company that rung the doorbell. Even the big, macho servicemen that visited the house, and people who didn't like cats would comment on how beautiful and sweet he was with one guy saying he didn't even like cats. He was a talker, and would rub all over you wanting to be stroked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;He was a beautiful cat, and had the softest hair ever felt on a cat, and had many comments about how soft his fur was from the boarder/groomer's business for cats only called "The Cat's Meow." He only had a bath once a year-lol. His eyes were as blue as the font color, which I was always trying to capture with a camera, which didn't do the color justice. He wasn't a true ragdoll breed, but he looked like he was and acted like he was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;He is deeply missed and always loved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;We Love You "Maow-Maow" forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-812967994460802588?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/812967994460802588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=812967994460802588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/812967994460802588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/812967994460802588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-miss-you-mr-pinky.html' title='I MISS YOU Mr. Pinky!!'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SIzo5-OetRI/AAAAAAAAAUo/6bMaodxw-S0/s72-c/000_0028-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-7503880867128006252</id><published>2008-07-02T13:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T13:34:13.937-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SGu8B3QpOJI/AAAAAAAAAUc/dC-f5V1za6E/s1600-h/100_1665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218471333438503058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SGu8B3QpOJI/AAAAAAAAAUc/dC-f5V1za6E/s320/100_1665.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SGu7SnRreQI/AAAAAAAAAUU/uLoBr9rNcO0/s1600-h/100_1512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218470521694025986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SGu7SnRreQI/AAAAAAAAAUU/uLoBr9rNcO0/s320/100_1512.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SGu5p1MbI5I/AAAAAAAAAT0/MBPSAlwsyQ8/s1600-h/05-25-08_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218468721543816082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SGu5p1MbI5I/AAAAAAAAAT0/MBPSAlwsyQ8/s320/05-25-08_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SGu5qFbfwvI/AAAAAAAAAT8/l5oVaFXMPmY/s1600-h/maddie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218468725902000882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SGu5qFbfwvI/AAAAAAAAAT8/l5oVaFXMPmY/s320/maddie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SGu5qW1IG7I/AAAAAAAAAUE/rK-qC0x5kvc/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218468730572905394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SGu5qW1IG7I/AAAAAAAAAUE/rK-qC0x5kvc/s320/scan0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SGu4VCut24I/AAAAAAAAATs/Q_Sk0ZutirQ/s1600-h/100_1179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218467264888429442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SGu4VCut24I/AAAAAAAAATs/Q_Sk0ZutirQ/s320/100_1179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-7503880867128006252?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/7503880867128006252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=7503880867128006252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7503880867128006252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7503880867128006252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/07/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SGu8B3QpOJI/AAAAAAAAAUc/dC-f5V1za6E/s72-c/100_1665.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-7386798800169446696</id><published>2008-07-02T12:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:48:57.534-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shutterfly..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just recently opened a shuterfly account if you would like to check it out. I will be posting photos there that I want be posting on this blog, and some posted on this blog are posted on shutterfly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Here is the address: www/photographybyamanda.site.shutterfly.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&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/8027331611899700591-7386798800169446696?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/7386798800169446696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=7386798800169446696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7386798800169446696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/7386798800169446696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/07/shutterfly.html' title='Shutterfly..'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-5764694419584126626</id><published>2008-06-08T13:46:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:51:37.729-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Circles'/><title type='text'>Circles cont..,which they do</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFn2KbuX-9I/AAAAAAAAASo/E3as0oAx2NA/s1600-h/little+bun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213468702759451602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFn2KbuX-9I/AAAAAAAAASo/E3as0oAx2NA/s320/little+bun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFn1uYi6tbI/AAAAAAAAASg/V7q6AEZngsk/s1600-h/100_0555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213468220869752242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFn1uYi6tbI/AAAAAAAAASg/V7q6AEZngsk/s320/100_0555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFn0ag_-G_I/AAAAAAAAASY/XtnR-GCH-nI/s1600-h/100_0567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213466780030082034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFn0ag_-G_I/AAAAAAAAASY/XtnR-GCH-nI/s320/100_0567.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFnzYhVSkFI/AAAAAAAAASQ/y7kdjFtjWbA/s1600-h/100_0633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213465646248136786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFnzYhVSkFI/AAAAAAAAASQ/y7kdjFtjWbA/s320/100_0633.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFnzAFp7mPI/AAAAAAAAASI/UTkDbVCDm3g/s1600-h/100_0603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213465226501658866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFnzAFp7mPI/AAAAAAAAASI/UTkDbVCDm3g/s320/100_0603.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFnyIiDR23I/AAAAAAAAASA/aIx-rk_SY8U/s1600-h/itsabirdaplane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213464272051493746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFnyIiDR23I/AAAAAAAAASA/aIx-rk_SY8U/s320/itsabirdaplane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFnxKbl-ZiI/AAAAAAAAAR4/5PNmr_tQD9c/s1600-h/jiminjapan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213463205166081570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFnxKbl-ZiI/AAAAAAAAAR4/5PNmr_tQD9c/s320/jiminjapan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I watched a program about savants several nights ago. One savant featured was &lt;a href="http://www.optimnem.co.uk/"&gt;Daniel Tammet&lt;/a&gt;. He is a high functioning autistic savant, and he can calculate a large array of numbers in his head at the speed of a computer. He calculated many lines of numbers correctly of the &lt;strong&gt;never ending &lt;/strong&gt;Pi (TT) directly from his head. Truly Awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;It's also awesome what the definition of Pi is. Pi is the mathematical term for the circumference divided by its diameter. What's so amazing about that is is it doesn't have an exact number only an approximate number, and the reason for that is it doesn't matter how many digits is calculated it never ends. Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.angio.net/pi/piquery"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; if you want to see a calculation of 200 million digits. It's also the same number for any circle. Pi is infinite and there's never been any repeating numbers. In 1768 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.maths.tcd.ie/%20pub/%20HistMath/%20People/%20Lambert/%20RouseBall/%20RB_Lambert.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Johann Lambert &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;proved that there &lt;em&gt;cannot&lt;/em&gt; be any repeating patterns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;How did I become obsessed with circles? At the park one day with my new camera in tow to play around with some shadows of circles interested me, and I began to look around and I realized there are more circle shapes in our environments than any other shape-they are &lt;em&gt;everywhere&lt;/em&gt;! 2nd place would go to the square I think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;A short time later circles became personally significant, and I share a few with you here. The circle of life, which never ends. It's eternal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/8027331611899700591-5764694419584126626?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/5764694419584126626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=5764694419584126626' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5764694419584126626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5764694419584126626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/06/circles-cont-which-they-do.html' title='Circles cont..,which they do'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SFn2KbuX-9I/AAAAAAAAASo/E3as0oAx2NA/s72-c/little+bun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-1582686470639480548</id><published>2008-05-17T16:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T20:50:33.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soeren Palumbo Fremd HS Speech 2/28/07</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/CoqaNG0Ozqc"&gt;&lt;embed height="'350'" width="'425'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'" src="'http://youtube.com/v/CoqaNG0Ozqc'/"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;This is in honor of dear to my heart nephew Hayden, and my Uncle Dwight-the most gorgeous man I've ever seen only in photos, and to the countless others who are special blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are our thoughts and feelings exactly. For me it wasn't difficult to learn because my dad taught us different from an early age by his example. And for as long as I can remember he would and still does talk about his memories of his dear brother who contracted polio during the polio epidemic, which severely crippled him. To listen to my dad share some of the cruel ignorance he saw his very dear brother subjected to is heartbreaking, and these are the only times I have ever seen my daddy cry. I'm thankful for those times because my dad knew firsthand what a blessing it was as he and probably the rest of the family were subjected to the stigmatization from those years, and those times when company came and my grandmother would remove my uncle to another room-Oh the anguish she must have felt at having to do such a thing, not because she was ashamed of her son she loved with all her motherly heart, but all because of non-acceptance and stigmatization. It wasn't about shame, it was about protecting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we were blessed with Hayden-He talks to angels, because I saw him do it once. The most beautiful baby born I've ever seen whose almost 9 yrs old now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video is almost 10 minutes long, but well worth listening too, and I so hope that you do. Own it and share it because he speaks for us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you and love to all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-1582686470639480548?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/1582686470639480548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=1582686470639480548' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/1582686470639480548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/1582686470639480548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/05/soeren-palumbo-fremd-hs-speech-22807_17.html' title='Soeren Palumbo Fremd HS Speech 2/28/07'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-8423292598438179384</id><published>2008-05-15T10:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T11:26:58.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Thursday?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SCxTR9yxPYI/AAAAAAAAAOw/UtGoWUo1RRQ/s1600-h/mama59candles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200623237816466818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SCxTR9yxPYI/AAAAAAAAAOw/UtGoWUo1RRQ/s320/mama59candles.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SCxTSNyxPZI/AAAAAAAAAO4/STYG0IfuswQ/s1600-h/pretendplay.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200623242111434130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SCxTSNyxPZI/AAAAAAAAAO4/STYG0IfuswQ/s320/pretendplay.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SCxTStyxPaI/AAAAAAAAAPA/lhKbUogNfGk/s1600-h/Burtons+Christening+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200623250701368738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SCxTStyxPaI/AAAAAAAAAPA/lhKbUogNfGk/s320/Burtons+Christening+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SCxTTNyxPbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/dDMocEUXbfs/s1600-h/JimandTyler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200623259291303346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SCxTTNyxPbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/dDMocEUXbfs/s320/JimandTyler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SCxTTdyxPcI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/qFwHvoVJUK8/s1600-h/camandmad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200623263586270658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SCxTTdyxPcI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/qFwHvoVJUK8/s320/camandmad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-8423292598438179384?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/8423292598438179384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=8423292598438179384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8423292598438179384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8423292598438179384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/05/wordless-thursday.html' title='Wordless Thursday?'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SCxTR9yxPYI/AAAAAAAAAOw/UtGoWUo1RRQ/s72-c/mama59candles.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-2908864118408254735</id><published>2008-05-05T11:52:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T14:38:23.006-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Circles'/><title type='text'>Circle of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB85zQqujlI/AAAAAAAAAN8/EGWyRkn89vo/s1600-h/100_0863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196936047819132498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB85zQqujlI/AAAAAAAAAN8/EGWyRkn89vo/s320/100_0863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB84QwqujiI/AAAAAAAAANk/HOMLfSMaB5k/s1600-h/ATT00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196934355602017826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB84QwqujiI/AAAAAAAAANk/HOMLfSMaB5k/s320/ATT00001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB84RgqujkI/AAAAAAAAAN0/OzYbqiHT92g/s1600-h/100_0791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196934368486919746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB84RgqujkI/AAAAAAAAAN0/OzYbqiHT92g/s320/100_0791.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB816wqujdI/AAAAAAAAAM8/UoKL8S_itUU/s1600-h/lighthouse2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196931778621640146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB816wqujdI/AAAAAAAAAM8/UoKL8S_itUU/s320/lighthouse2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB817AqujeI/AAAAAAAAANE/mHDUTC8kFmg/s1600-h/washlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196931782916607458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB817AqujeI/AAAAAAAAANE/mHDUTC8kFmg/s320/washlight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB817QqujfI/AAAAAAAAANM/p_wo-MpKmuA/s1600-h/umi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196931787211574770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB817QqujfI/AAAAAAAAANM/p_wo-MpKmuA/s320/umi.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB817QqujgI/AAAAAAAAANU/T9N7XfWjXZg/s1600-h/slidefun.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196931787211574786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB817QqujgI/AAAAAAAAANU/T9N7XfWjXZg/s320/slidefun.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB817wqujhI/AAAAAAAAANc/-LOKKQmem10/s1600-h/hulas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196931795801509394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB817wqujhI/AAAAAAAAANc/-LOKKQmem10/s320/hulas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;If you look around what shape do you see most of? For me it's circles. I see them everywhere, and I think there are more circles in our environments than any other shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Here are some of my photos of circles and there will be more because like the circle's path it is endless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;As I have been noticing and photographing circles they have taken on a more significant meaning connecting me, and enlightening me in many ways spiritually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"A circle is an open doorway to eternity, where perfect wholeness begins to be a reality. it's continious path reminds us of our ceaseless attentiveness to well-being. As all becomes attuned, the song of the universe is surprisingly familiar-here life is complete. The circle's oneness is always enough to embrace all, just as a shower of light contains the whole spectrum. Finally, we learn to live in the eternal now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/8027331611899700591-2908864118408254735?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/2908864118408254735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=2908864118408254735' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/2908864118408254735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/2908864118408254735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/05/circle-of-life.html' title='Circle of Life'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SB85zQqujlI/AAAAAAAAAN8/EGWyRkn89vo/s72-c/100_0863.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-2119832669751221567</id><published>2008-04-30T09:57:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T10:24:09.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBiApwqujZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/8F7LcWZX1rE/s1600-h/100_0743.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195043625098972562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBiApwqujZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/8F7LcWZX1rE/s320/100_0743.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBh-sAqujUI/AAAAAAAAALk/1uueDsHc5OU/s1600-h/100_0464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195041464730422594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBh-sAqujUI/AAAAAAAAALk/1uueDsHc5OU/s320/100_0464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBh-sQqujVI/AAAAAAAAALs/1oYpKWTsy5A/s1600-h/100_0728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195041469025389906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBh-sQqujVI/AAAAAAAAALs/1oYpKWTsy5A/s320/100_0728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBh-swqujWI/AAAAAAAAAL0/9klfxNNMyW4/s1600-h/100_0940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195041477615324514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBh-swqujWI/AAAAAAAAAL0/9klfxNNMyW4/s320/100_0940.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBh-tAqujXI/AAAAAAAAAL8/TmQfjo3Shy4/s1600-h/DavidTyler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195041481910291826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBh-tAqujXI/AAAAAAAAAL8/TmQfjo3Shy4/s320/DavidTyler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBh-tQqujYI/AAAAAAAAAME/YhEuVLQ7J5U/s1600-h/daddysbaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195041486205259138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBh-tQqujYI/AAAAAAAAAME/YhEuVLQ7J5U/s320/daddysbaby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8027331611899700591-2119832669751221567?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/2119832669751221567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=2119832669751221567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/2119832669751221567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/2119832669751221567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/04/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBiApwqujZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/8F7LcWZX1rE/s72-c/100_0743.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-4647042898719094594</id><published>2008-04-19T02:56:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:54:08.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Living on The New Madrid Fault</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBFixwqujRI/AAAAAAAAALE/1zI43xWZNU8/s1600-h/Landslide_trench_and_ridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193040452352118034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBFixwqujRI/AAAAAAAAALE/1zI43xWZNU8/s320/Landslide_trench_and_ridge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I lived on it all my life, except for the last 4 1/2 yrs. I remember only one time as a child feeling everything in the house shake, and my parents not saying anything of what it was. Jerry Lee Lewis was on tv banging his piano and belting out "A Whole Lotta Shakin' Goin' On," and that it was, everything in the house. We didn't have a clue because media communications were more limited back then. I grew up there never knowing, until 1990.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;My firstborn was born at the end of November, and Iben Browning decided to make my 20 yr old, first time mom, post partum nerves go over the edge by making a prediction. He predicted a 50-50 chance of a major early December earthquake on the New Madrid based on peak gravitational pull on the earth's crust from the moon and planets. My first thought was how I was going to protect my very newborn baby, which terrified my fragile state. It was a relief when the time came and went without incident, but I now knew I lived in an earthquake zone, and it's amazing how the mind can protect your sanity-lol "Aaah-if it happens in Dyersburg an hour way that's a long way away-NOT! Mr. Madrid never left my thoughts again, but he also wasn't very prominent either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Until he shook my bed one day telling me it was time to get my lazy butt up! I thought it was my husband at first, but he wasn't there, and then I was freaked out-"was it an intruder hiding at the foot of my bed?!" Relief, when I lazily, realized it was only Mr. Madrid as I drifted back into slumber land, freaking later when I heard the news reports of an earthquake-lol ONLY! MR. MADRID-what were you thinking!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;April 18, 2008 Mr. Madrid decides to rumble and shake to wake up Southern Illinois at 5.2 on the Richter scale making the news rounds. As I have been paying attention because my beloved family still lives there many are surprised that an earthquake happened here in the midwest section, and I have been surprised as well that many are surprised about yesterday's events happening in this section of our country. Not many know of Mr. Madrid. I've met him so let me tell you some about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Mr Madrid is a bad ass. A very bad one. Worse than an intruder at the end of my bed. He produced the strongest earthqauke on record in the lower 48. Actually there were 3. It happened in Dec. 16, 1811 thru Feb. 7, 1812. An infamouse series of quakes that measured 8.1, 8.0, and 7.8 A lady from Colorado stated she was about to move to the area, and she wanted to stay away from the shaking by staying in Colorado. Well, I hate to inform her, but if she lived in Colorado in 1811-1812 she would have been shaking, or at least moving or feeling. These quakes were so stong that they were felt in most of the country as far away as Boston, and damage was reported as far away as Charleston, SC, and Washington, DC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;These earthquakes are what formed Reelfoot Lake through liquefication of the ground-large areas sank into the earth, and the Mighty MissIssippi River flowed backwards due to the shifts filling the lake, fissures opened and closed causing river tsunamis, and their were permanent geological changes of the riverbed due to all of the above along with landslides. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Church bells rang in Boston, MA., and the quake was also felt in NYC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The strongest of Mr. Madrid's quakes was 10 times, now that's something, 10 times more intense than the 1906 San Francisco earthquake, say scientist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Top 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are the Top 10 U.S. earthquakes for all 50 states, according to the USGS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Prince William Sound, Alaska 1964, 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;2. Andreanof Islands, Alaska 1957, 9.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;3. Rat Islands, Alaska 1965, 8.7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;4. East of Shumagin Islands, Alaska 1938, 8.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;5. New Madrid, Missouri 1811, 8.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;6. Yakutat Bay, Alaska 1899, 8.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;7. Andreanof Islands, Alaska 1986, 8.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;8. New Madrid, Missouri 1812, 8.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;9. Near Cape Yakataga, Alaska 1899, 7.9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;10. Fort Tejon, California 1857, 7.9 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Top 10 for the lower 48 according to USGS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Cascadia subduction zone 1700, 9.0&lt;br /&gt;2. New Madrid, Missouri 1811, 8.1&lt;br /&gt;3. New Madrid, Missouri 1812, 8.0&lt;br /&gt;4. Fort Tejon, Ca 1857, 7.9&lt;br /&gt;5. San Francisco, Ca 1906, 7.8&lt;br /&gt;6. Imperial Valley, Ca 1892, 7.8&lt;br /&gt;7. New Madrid, Missouri, 1812, 7.8&lt;br /&gt;8. Owens Valley, Ca 1872, 7.4&lt;br /&gt;9. Landers, Ca 1992, 7.3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;10. Hebgen Lake, Montana 1959, 7.3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mr. Madrid is felt over a more larger area, and the damage is more widespread east of the rockies due to geology, and also the differences in fault lines. The San Andreas fault is visible. Mr. Madrid cannot be seen. The San Andreas fault is 2 major plates and an earthquake happens when these collide. Mr. Madrid's plates push upward like what happened on the ocean floor in Southeast Asia. The quakes in and around the New Madrid fault are like tapping in the middle of a drum, and the quakes in California are like hitting on the edge of a drum the way the faults are, and that's why there is so much more dispersal of energy from the quakes, and more widepsread damage east of the Rockies from the New Madrid. The New Madrid fault isn't straight persay, but runs in several different directions deep beneath the surface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I hope one day earthquakes can be more closely monitored/tracked as a thunderstorm, hurricane storm, or tornado storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-4647042898719094594?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/4647042898719094594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=4647042898719094594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4647042898719094594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4647042898719094594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/04/living-on-new-madrid-fault.html' title='Living on The New Madrid Fault'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SBFixwqujRI/AAAAAAAAALE/1zI43xWZNU8/s72-c/Landslide_trench_and_ridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-1940133293720484867</id><published>2008-04-16T16:01:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T16:14:30.939-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Worldless Wednesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAZdjVDwPBI/AAAAAAAAAKY/0rjofmLHSWU/s1600-h/000_0065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189938482120768530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAZdjVDwPBI/AAAAAAAAAKY/0rjofmLHSWU/s320/000_0065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAZdkFDwPCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MrwNM-JGaNI/s1600-h/000_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189938495005670434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAZdkFDwPCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MrwNM-JGaNI/s320/000_0068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAZdkVDwPDI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ps6ptdW2SMA/s1600-h/000_0070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189938499300637746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAZdkVDwPDI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ps6ptdW2SMA/s320/000_0070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAZdlFDwPEI/AAAAAAAAAKw/0Ql-Dg_GCXg/s1600-h/000_0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189938512185539650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAZdlFDwPEI/AAAAAAAAAKw/0Ql-Dg_GCXg/s320/000_0071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAZdllDwPFI/AAAAAAAAAK4/IDbLK5Lhi-A/s1600-h/000_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189938520775474258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAZdllDwPFI/AAAAAAAAAK4/IDbLK5Lhi-A/s320/000_0075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-1940133293720484867?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/1940133293720484867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=1940133293720484867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/1940133293720484867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/1940133293720484867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/04/worldless-wednesdays.html' title='Worldless Wednesdays'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAZdjVDwPBI/AAAAAAAAAKY/0rjofmLHSWU/s72-c/000_0065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-9118322561514449863</id><published>2008-04-14T20:33:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:52:12.505-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My ABLED Nephew..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAQDFVDwO8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/EjeFNz0VsSQ/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189276060724771778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAQDFVDwO8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/EjeFNz0VsSQ/s320/scan0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAQDFlDwO9I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/9ODmpowI1pg/s1600-h/scan0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189276065019739090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAQDFlDwO9I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/9ODmpowI1pg/s320/scan0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAQDF1DwO-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/XB7q9CPErk0/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189276069314706402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAQDF1DwO-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/XB7q9CPErk0/s320/scan0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAQDGFDwO_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/8LXmpfFBABo/s1600-h/scan0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189276073609673714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAQDGFDwO_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/8LXmpfFBABo/s320/scan0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAQDGFDwPAI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/UmDR9g3b8CY/s1600-h/mattkids.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189276073609673730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAQDGFDwPAI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/UmDR9g3b8CY/s320/mattkids.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hayden-he's such a blessing and a joy to our family. I love him so much! One of the first things he was able to reach for was my long hair, and I let that kid pull me bald-lol! Not anymore-he's too strong! He walks now with assistance, which is something he was "supposed" to never do. How can you ever say someone isn't "abled" because no one is never disabled! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With my sister's permission to share his condition- he sustained a birth injury, which caused slight brain damage on the top, and frontal lobe of his brain, and he also has a congenital brain abnormality with no syndrome called cerebellum hyperplasia, but to us he's just our Hayden, and our miracle. I'm so thankful that God placed him in our lives, and that he chose my sister and his dad for his parents because I wouldn't want anyone else to be his parent or for Hayden to be anyone else's child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So, "without further adieu (sp)" please welcome Master Matthew Hayden Warren to bloggerland;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-9118322561514449863?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/9118322561514449863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=9118322561514449863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/9118322561514449863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/9118322561514449863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-differently-abled-nephew.html' title='My ABLED Nephew..'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAQDFVDwO8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/EjeFNz0VsSQ/s72-c/scan0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-9065276111326131346</id><published>2008-04-14T18:15:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:55:19.785-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Storm Clouds &amp; Beaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPZk1DwOsI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Rvzng_rf28k/s1600-h/sealight2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189230422402284226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPZk1DwOsI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Rvzng_rf28k/s320/sealight2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPZlVDwOtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/luZ1gLTiEZM/s1600-h/ssbpierbw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189230430992218834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPZlVDwOtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/luZ1gLTiEZM/s320/ssbpierbw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPZmFDwOuI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ORcXMn5nauM/s1600-h/ssbsepia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189230443877120738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPZmFDwOuI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ORcXMn5nauM/s320/ssbsepia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPZn1DwOvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Ea57Kg5gS6E/s1600-h/raysthrustorm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189230473941891826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPZn1DwOvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Ea57Kg5gS6E/s320/raysthrustorm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPZoVDwOwI/AAAAAAAAAII/omsNz97Kg-s/s1600-h/sbgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189230482531826434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPZoVDwOwI/AAAAAAAAAII/omsNz97Kg-s/s320/sbgirl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The pictures don't do it justice, especially when the sun started peeking through the storm clouds out over the ocean. It was something to see, as if the ocean was brightly glowing in those areas-very beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-9065276111326131346?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/9065276111326131346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=9065276111326131346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/9065276111326131346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/9065276111326131346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/04/storm-clouds-beaches.html' title='Storm Clouds &amp; Beaches'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPZk1DwOsI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Rvzng_rf28k/s72-c/sealight2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-3553139795812315400</id><published>2008-04-14T17:36:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:55:44.829-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Circles'/><title type='text'>Circles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPRklDwOlI/AAAAAAAAAGw/CPUrFT1gsx8/s1600-h/100_0555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189221622014294610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPRklDwOlI/AAAAAAAAAGw/CPUrFT1gsx8/s320/100_0555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPRmVDwOmI/AAAAAAAAAG4/_0BmuNGh3Ck/s1600-h/100_0567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189221652079065698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPRmVDwOmI/AAAAAAAAAG4/_0BmuNGh3Ck/s320/100_0567.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I believe there are more circles in our environments than there are any other shapes. Here are just a few I've captured, and there will be more later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-3553139795812315400?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/3553139795812315400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=3553139795812315400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3553139795812315400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3553139795812315400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/04/circles.html' title='Circles'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPRklDwOlI/AAAAAAAAAGw/CPUrFT1gsx8/s72-c/100_0555.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-4046011846298430191</id><published>2008-04-14T17:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:56:09.945-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My oldest..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPOB1DwOdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/CH45LtIrvVQ/s1600-h/100_0304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189217726478957010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPOB1DwOdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/CH45LtIrvVQ/s320/100_0304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPODlDwOeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/L_vFaWu15lU/s1600-h/100_0312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189217756543728098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPODlDwOeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/L_vFaWu15lU/s320/100_0312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPOFFDwOfI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kJRH9a5v0mI/s1600-h/100_0313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189217782313531890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPOFFDwOfI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kJRH9a5v0mI/s320/100_0313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPOGlDwOgI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rbIUXDm9bxs/s1600-h/tyandlilsis2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189217808083335682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPOGlDwOgI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rbIUXDm9bxs/s320/tyandlilsis2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPOIlDwOhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/tHRDekTpzKE/s1600-h/tyandlilsis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189217842443074066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPOIlDwOhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/tHRDekTpzKE/s320/tyandlilsis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;He's 17, a junior in high school with a job, and he's very social, so I'm lucky to get the photos of him that I do. Here are the most recent of him being the Easter Bunny to his little sister's who adore him! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The 2 of him holding the baby he was 15, and the baby is the baby of the family who is now 2. Time flies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-4046011846298430191?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/4046011846298430191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=4046011846298430191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4046011846298430191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4046011846298430191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-oldest.html' title='My oldest..'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/SAPOB1DwOdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/CH45LtIrvVQ/s72-c/100_0304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-5379653182741852992</id><published>2008-04-14T15:22:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:56:32.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been Awhile...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Hi~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've neglected myself, but that's ok-I've been hitting other more important blogs here lately.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to the commenters on my pictures-I appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have taken more pictures, and when time allows I will be posting more pictures with different themes, which I hope you enjoy viewing, as much as I like taking them! I'm still trying to get my blog going, and I want to post more regularly, so please bare with me-I'm still reading to learn the ropes, as well as looking at all the wonderful bloggers blogs out there. There are some really good ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be posting some more pics soon, until then Good day to everyone who happens on my blog;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-5379653182741852992?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/5379653182741852992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=5379653182741852992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5379653182741852992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5379653182741852992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-been-awhile.html' title='It&apos;s Been Awhile...'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-4793266355708709923</id><published>2008-03-07T20:08:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:56:59.165-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hard Rock Theme Park" An older post I forgot to post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hw_ma2_6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/bG77Aj2DhH4/s1600-h/100_0192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175182422261039010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hw_ma2_6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/bG77Aj2DhH4/s320/100_0192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hw_2a2_7I/AAAAAAAAAFM/Q8m9AOZw-MQ/s1600-h/100_0191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175182426556006322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hw_2a2_7I/AAAAAAAAAFM/Q8m9AOZw-MQ/s320/100_0191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HxAma2_8I/AAAAAAAAAFU/rLPFcfGg724/s1600-h/100_0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175182439440908226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HxAma2_8I/AAAAAAAAAFU/rLPFcfGg724/s320/100_0172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HxA2a2_9I/AAAAAAAAAFc/dWYqBQ05hZ8/s1600-h/100_0203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175182443735875538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HxA2a2_9I/AAAAAAAAAFc/dWYqBQ05hZ8/s320/100_0203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HxBWa2_-I/AAAAAAAAAFk/_V4UUWCMR8s/s1600-h/100_0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175182452325810146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HxBWa2_-I/AAAAAAAAAFk/_V4UUWCMR8s/s320/100_0147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HvZGa2_1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/aZVGbkS7uFs/s1600-h/100_0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175180661324447570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HvZGa2_1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/aZVGbkS7uFs/s320/100_0190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HvZma2_2I/AAAAAAAAAEk/dfC62voz-UE/s1600-h/100_0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175180669914382178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HvZma2_2I/AAAAAAAAAEk/dfC62voz-UE/s320/100_0165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HvaWa2_3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/e8A2C2i1Yjw/s1600-h/100_0186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175180682799284082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HvaWa2_3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/e8A2C2i1Yjw/s320/100_0186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hva2a2_4I/AAAAAAAAAE0/WGGwdfuzpr0/s1600-h/100_0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175180691389218690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hva2a2_4I/AAAAAAAAAE0/WGGwdfuzpr0/s320/100_0162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HvbWa2_5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/2l3_i4qJ7mU/s1600-h/100_0167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175180699979153298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HvbWa2_5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/2l3_i4qJ7mU/s320/100_0167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HsS2a2_wI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-V7LB36MBZg/s1600-h/100_0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175177255415381762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HsS2a2_wI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-V7LB36MBZg/s320/100_0173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HsTWa2_xI/AAAAAAAAAD8/NVj5uv8U6ZM/s1600-h/100_0134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175177264005316370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HsTWa2_xI/AAAAAAAAAD8/NVj5uv8U6ZM/s320/100_0134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HsT2a2_yI/AAAAAAAAAEE/AvpHoDgaCyo/s1600-h/100_0177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175177272595250978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HsT2a2_yI/AAAAAAAAAEE/AvpHoDgaCyo/s320/100_0177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HsUWa2_zI/AAAAAAAAAEM/XJlpo8M_Goo/s1600-h/100_0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175177281185185586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HsUWa2_zI/AAAAAAAAAEM/XJlpo8M_Goo/s320/100_0139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HsUma2_0I/AAAAAAAAAEU/leAIoGIZ-oo/s1600-h/100_0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175177285480152898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HsUma2_0I/AAAAAAAAAEU/leAIoGIZ-oo/s320/100_0138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The "Hard Rock" theme park-"The World's First Rock 'N' Roll Theme Park" is getting ready for it's grand opening June 2nd &amp;amp; 3rd right here in our beach city of Myrtle in South Carolina. The Eagles will be playing live on the 2nd, and The Moody Blues will be playing live on the 3rd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;We went last weekend and took the "Backstage Tour," which was free, and worth every penny of it! We had a blast. It was like a museum type set-up introducing all of the themes that will be in the park. There was interactivity and surprises around every corner. If this was the "backstage tour" and it was that interactive, which immersed us in the experiences I can only imagine what the rest will be like! Check out the web site-it's interactive and fun as well, plus you will find all the information that you need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hardrockpark.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;http://www.hardrockpark.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Here are a few pics from our experience!&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/8027331611899700591-4793266355708709923?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/4793266355708709923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=4793266355708709923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4793266355708709923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/4793266355708709923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/03/hard-rock-theme-park-older-post-i.html' title='&quot;Hard Rock Theme Park&quot; An older post I forgot to post'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hw_ma2_6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/bG77Aj2DhH4/s72-c/100_0192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-3769074688344333612</id><published>2008-03-07T19:05:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:57:48.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hl9ma2_rI/AAAAAAAAADM/wBsk6RtCzFU/s1600-h/100_0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175170293273394866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hl9ma2_rI/AAAAAAAAADM/wBsk6RtCzFU/s320/100_0107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hl-Ga2_sI/AAAAAAAAADU/e7hiFmMNJnk/s1600-h/100_0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175170301863329474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hl-Ga2_sI/AAAAAAAAADU/e7hiFmMNJnk/s320/100_0112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hl-Wa2_tI/AAAAAAAAADc/SXGCcJzI4m4/s1600-h/100_0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175170306158296786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hl-Wa2_tI/AAAAAAAAADc/SXGCcJzI4m4/s320/100_0118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hl-ma2_uI/AAAAAAAAADk/24DE_Nq6T4Q/s1600-h/100_0106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175170310453264098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hl-ma2_uI/AAAAAAAAADk/24DE_Nq6T4Q/s320/100_0106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hl_Ga2_vI/AAAAAAAAADs/DU72SWhMN7E/s1600-h/100_0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175170319043198706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hl_Ga2_vI/AAAAAAAAADs/DU72SWhMN7E/s320/100_0121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HkOGa2_mI/AAAAAAAAACk/e8Br6xkerSA/s1600-h/100_0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175168377717980770" style="WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HkOGa2_mI/AAAAAAAAACk/e8Br6xkerSA/s320/100_0099.jpg" width="329" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HkOma2_nI/AAAAAAAAACs/vRSyBSiYPzQ/s1600-h/100_0102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175168386307915378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HkOma2_nI/AAAAAAAAACs/vRSyBSiYPzQ/s320/100_0102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HkO2a2_oI/AAAAAAAAAC0/aQlIe9bxVlI/s1600-h/100_0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175168390602882690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HkO2a2_oI/AAAAAAAAAC0/aQlIe9bxVlI/s320/100_0119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HkPWa2_pI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NDUuIzfO04w/s1600-h/100_0103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175168399192817298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HkPWa2_pI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NDUuIzfO04w/s320/100_0103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HkP2a2_qI/AAAAAAAAADE/kZURCRQ3QKI/s1600-h/100_0116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175168407782751906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9HkP2a2_qI/AAAAAAAAADE/kZURCRQ3QKI/s320/100_0116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I finally decided to invest in a better camera, which I have wanted to do for ages. I didn't make the concrete decision though, until I dropped my canon and broke the door on the battery compartment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I tried with some success to tape it shut-not with duct tape because I still had to have access to replace the batteries. So, I used scotch tape. You know-the tape used for wrapping presents when as wiser, but still excited children we learned how to carefully pull back the tape, take a peek, and "wrap" the present back again never being noticed. Scotch tape worked, but it didn't hold as well as duct tape would have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I had to push in the battery door, depress the shutter, get the string/fingers out of the way, find the subject, which was always moving, and try to snap the picture. The canon became too much work, and those disposables. Cheap, no battery required, "rugged," decent pictures, and disposable-what more could I ask for? Well, I've said for ages, especially when I've seen a subject I wanted to photograph "I wish I had a "good" camera to capture what I visualize, which is beauty, intimacy, life, delicate, detailed, angled, shadows, patterns, and once a bright, warm, sunny, clear blue sky, fields of sunflowers on a street I used to live on! Awesome! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;So, I finally bought me a better one, a nice one, and one of these days I want a better one, but I'm satisfied for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I have taken some pictures I would like to share. When I took these I didn't know if I had captured what I had wanted to share, if they would be out of focus, or if they would look as good as what I wanted to share, which is what I saw, so I didn't even bother to change my date settings so the date wouldn't show. I think they turned out pretty good if I do say so myself, and it was a beautiful, relaxing afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The most important for me is that you the viewer enjoy them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Now-if I can just figure out how to post them on my blog-lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8027331611899700591-3769074688344333612?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/3769074688344333612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=3769074688344333612' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3769074688344333612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/3769074688344333612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-camera.html' title='The New Camera'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R9Hl9ma2_rI/AAAAAAAAADM/wBsk6RtCzFU/s72-c/100_0107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-2669903022173948351</id><published>2008-02-28T02:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:58:09.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"We are Here To Make Music"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R8ZlaUCbSnI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8MJBix1SYvw/s1600-h/lovelylenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171932724811483762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R8ZlaUCbSnI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8MJBix1SYvw/s320/lovelylenny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The title is a quote made by the music conductor of the New York Philharmonic Orchestra, which is on location in Pyongyang, North Korea. I watched transfixed as they played "The Star Spangled Banner" flanked by the North Korean flag on one side of the stage and the United States flag on the other side of the stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;There was a mix in the audience of North Korean dignitaries and Americans, and the orchestra was a mix of different nationalities also with some displaying Asian charatersisitcs who are Americans for the North Koreans to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Lenny Kravitz is on tour now. He is starting a "Love Revolution" through his music because he says as we all know it's what the world needs now more than ever "Love, Love, Love." I couldn't agree more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;If people would just turn on their radios during rush hour or during traffic "jams" and jam it out maybe it would reduce traffic accidents/fatalities and road rage. I have mine on all the time and my babes in the back seat tell me to "turn it up" if I happen to turn it down. Here we go "bumping" pleasantly down the street, and when the beach weather's nice the window's are rolled down, and the sun roof is open. We recieve wierd stares as we sometimes are dancing and/or singing, but hey "Music saved my life." Lighten up people. You only live once. Have Patience! Relax and enjoy the ride of life because there's only one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Music transcends all things and brings people together, so let's make more music so we can make less war. "We are here to make music" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-2669903022173948351?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/2669903022173948351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=2669903022173948351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/2669903022173948351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/2669903022173948351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/02/we-are-here-to-make-music.html' title='&quot;We are Here To Make Music&quot;'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R8ZlaUCbSnI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8MJBix1SYvw/s72-c/lovelylenny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-8481579080698087261</id><published>2008-02-21T19:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T19:22:46.055-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Evil Eye Look"  Too Cute!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/I5ALIL7T764' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/I5ALIL7T764'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-8481579080698087261?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/8481579080698087261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=8481579080698087261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8481579080698087261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/8481579080698087261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/02/eye-look-too-cute.html' title='&amp;quot;Evil Eye Look&amp;quot;  Too Cute!!'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8027331611899700591.post-5665923317509681172</id><published>2008-02-21T15:59:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:58:44.588-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='welcome'/><title type='text'>Have Patience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R73yl0CbSmI/AAAAAAAAACI/FnS5ExUMvaU/s1600-h/mymiracles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169554678729099874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R73yl0CbSmI/AAAAAAAAACI/FnS5ExUMvaU/s320/mymiracles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi and Welcome to my Blog!&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;I am new to the blogging community, and my blog is still under construction, so please be patient with me as I play around here and figure this thing out. &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;I've uploaded a pic of my 3 children, and hopefully it is where I think I placed it to be here in this post. If not I will try again. &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;This is the most recent picture I have on my computer of them, which was made Sept 07. Tyler is 17, Cameron is 4, and Madison is 2. I was 20 and my husband David was 23 when Tyler was born. About 4-5 years later we decided to try for another baby, which obviously didn't happen because of secondary infertility, until we reached our 30's and things changed rather quickly. &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;Have patience. The older I get the more I learn what it means to have patience because some times I have to summon everything in me to be just patient. I started really understanding after the birth of my 3rd what it meant to have patience, even to have patience with myself to have patience!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After Madison was born my lesson really started. Everyone was saying I had a built-in-babysitter, ect. Not true. Parenting is our responsibility and that isn't to say Tyler wasn't to help be a big brother, and I don't think anyone saw my situation for what it really was. I had all of the bases covered-A Teenager, A Toddler, and A Newborn all at the same time!! A 15 yr old, a 2 yr old, and a baby. Patience, Patience, Patience, and Patience. Talk about being pulled in all directions- that I was, and on top of that Madison didn't want to sleep the first 3 nights home, which was so unlike my other 2. They would wake, feed, sleep, ect. Not her. It was wake, feed, doze, wake, feed, doze until I was delirious. &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;I never slept with any of my children until her. After her feed she would not sleep in her bassinette, swing, car seat, but only on me, which I wasn't comfortable with. I didn't want to suffocate/roll over on my baby, but I had to get some sleep, and that was the only way I could besides sitting up and falling over while she breastfed `ha. So, we slept in the recliner for the first month. She slept on my chest, and I took a flannel sheet and pulled it tight across us and tucked it under me so she could not slide off of me. One morning I woke up and she wasn't there, and I freaked until I realized I was only having a nightmare. Another morning I woke up and she really wasn't there-she was on the foot of the recliner!!! After that it was the bassinette regardless, but luckily she didn't have a problem with it, and the adjustment became easier. &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;I love/adore my children. They have had me running in opposite directions at once, maxed my patience, and exhausted me, but they also have brought such joy, laughter, beauty, love, and hope to us, and I wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8027331611899700591-5665923317509681172?l=stacksofpi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/feeds/5665923317509681172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8027331611899700591&amp;postID=5665923317509681172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5665923317509681172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8027331611899700591/posts/default/5665923317509681172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacksofpi.blogspot.com/2008/02/have-patience.html' title='Have Patience'/><author><name>amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835599199163769758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__abFi4see34/SeN9QerbheI/AAAAAAAAAwE/BCKp4HZ2-Mc/S220/100_3409.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__abFi4see34/R73yl0CbSmI/AAAAAAAAACI/FnS5ExUMvaU/s72-c/mymiracles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
